After confirming that the flying leopard tiger was silent, the four of them slowly approached. Ji Shan threw the two axes around his waist, looked at them carefully, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that I didn't leave a living mouth."

Ding Dali could not hold back, so he rushed forward and touched the ground, fiddled around for a while, his expression was full of rareness. Ni Wanqing just stood in front of him, staring at him foolishly, his bright eyes never flashed at all, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chen Ling looked at the back of the Feibao Tiger. He wanted to see how much impact the giant beast had on the attack with the bamboo flute just now. But what disappointed him was that there was no trace of the back except for the thick fur.

On the other hand, the several arrow feathers on the side of the corpse were firmly pierced into the body. The skin on the side of the abdomen seemed to be burned and fell off half of it. When looking at his chest, Chen Ling shook his head even more. Ji Shan's axe was a big cut, which made him feel sad in his heart, and he couldn't help but say in his heart: "The gap with the four people is so big."

Ding Dali tinkered for a while and shouted to Ji Shan: "Ji Shan, this giant beast is so huge, why should we carry it back?"

When Ji Shan heard this, he smiled and said, "Of course not. This guy is so huge. Not to mention the four of us, even if there are four more people, they will not be able to shake it at all."

As he said that, he patted the animal skin and said confidently: "What are you? You only want the essence. The main thing is to pick up an appropriate amount of blood and bones. Other rough skins are not worth it, so why bother going to worry about it."

Chen Ling was intrigued as soon as he heard this, questioning Ji Shan: "You have cut it open and cut it off, so how can there be any animal blood?"

Ni Wanqing said in confusion: "Yes, only animal bones are left."

Ding Dali also looked at Ji Shan with an unknown understanding. In his opinion, what Chen Ling said was reasonable.

But Ji Shan said calmly: "A few bastards who are not open-minded, Ji Shan has been walking in the Xuan Realm for decades. If he doesn't even have this ability, is it your Ji Shan?"

As he said that, he ignored the three people, but stopped after stepping on the giant beast only a few feet away, and ordered the three people to dodge aside.

The three of them didn't understand their intentions, and did not ask much curiosity, and just watched him deal with the giant beast.

After pausing, Ji Shan held the axe with one hand and went to the head of the giant beast. His palms slid back and forth in front of his chest. The sharp axe flew over the giant beast, turning into several axe shadows, which were arranged in a circular shape. Under the urging of Ji Shan Range, countless axe shadows rotated down and covered them instantly. He felt that the giant beast was surrounded by axe shadows, accompanied by hissing sound, and blood and flesh were splattered everywhere.

Seeing this scene, the three people hiding beside had to retreat several feet away. Although the scene was bloody, all of them admired Ji Shan's control of the meridian method in their hearts, which also opened their eyes.

Soon, a complete set of skeleton flashed out. Ji Shan withdrew his hands and flew back instantly. After putting away the axe, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the huge skeleton in front of him, looking at the face of satisfaction.

The three of them walked in front of them, and they all opened their mouths wide and spoke in surprise.

Ding Dali said excitedly: "But if all the giant bones are moved away, it will be a lot of trouble."

Ji Shan smiled and said, "The bones of strange beasts are all in flexible and developed muscles and bones, such as the head, limbs, and tail bones. Therefore, we only need to remove the skull, limbs and tail bones." He changed his tone and said, "The bones in other parts do not mean that they are useless. This is a rare strange beast after all, and it is also very effective in refining bone and blood."

Then he said, "However, this bone blood does not refer to the ordinary blood in the body of a strange beast, but the bone blood that needs to be refined, which has real value for cultivation." Seeing that the three of them were so sensible, he said, "I just removed my body. This is only the first step, and the important thing is the next refining."

Seeing that the three of them heard the refining, Ji Shan teased, "Ji Shan was fortunate to learn the refining technique from the mage, and he had also refined ordinary strange beasts. It seems that today it came in handy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them opened their mouths wider, their faces were full of incredible expressions, and they all praised and admired Ji Shan.

This pair of expressions made Ji Shan even more energetic. He looked at the three of them and said, "Okay, next, Ji Shan, you and the three of you want to protect the triangle and protect the Dharma for me. Why do we need to refine it as soon as possible?"

Chen Ling and the other two nodded, then formed a triangular force, surrounding the beast bone and Ji Shan, guarding three directions to prevent accidents.

Seeing that the three of them were ready, Ji Shan used his double axes and used his vein technique. In just a moment, he cut the skeleton into pieces and piled up. Then he sacrificed a cloth bag from his sleeve and left. As the cloth bag was sacrificed, Ji Shan shook his palms and the animal bones were together. The cloth bag was spread out in an instant. At this point, the animal bones fell on the cloth bag, like a small peak, which was very strange.

Then the two axes flew back, Ji Shan strangled around his waist, took a deep breath, then moved his palms back and forth, and the pulses that were nurtured between the palms seemed like flames, reddish-brown and thicker. As the palms kept slashing, the flames became more and more prosperous. Finally, the palms were pushed out and hit the beast bones.

As the flames touched the beast bones, flames suddenly burst into full light, covering the beast bones. Ji Shan did not stop and sat down slowly while controlling them, and then continued to inject the flames. After a while, there was a ticking sound in the pile of beast bones. Obviously, the scorching fireworks was effective.

Ji Shan's forehead was slowly covered with sweat, but he did not relax. As time passed, the ticking sounds in the pile of beast bones seemed as dense as rain, which made the three people several feet away suddenly feel happy and all admired. It seemed that Ji Shan could really refine the blood of the beast bones.

After a long time, the ticking sound in the beast bone slowly subsided until it gradually disappeared. Ji Shan was sweating heavily on his forehead, and the beads of sweat rolled down, as if he was wet by rain. He gradually withdrew his palms, and the fireworks he controlled gradually dimmed until they were extinguished. Then he slowly opened his eyes and let out a sigh of relief, and then he slowly got up. This refining really consumed a lot of his pulse, but fortunately it was successful.

Seeing Ji Shan get up, the three of them were extremely excited and surrounded them. The three of them said with concern: "It's okay, Ji Shan."

Seeing the concern of the three of them, Ji Shan was deeply relieved and said, "I'm fine", and then looked at the beast bone.

Ding Dali said the most: "Has it been successful? Ji Shan."

Ni Wan, who was standing beside her, gave him a clear look and said, "August cow, do you still need to ask?" Then she said, "This time it must have consumed a lot of Ji Shan's meridian cultivation." In her opinion, it is the most important to preserve power in this dangerous place. As one of them with the deepest cultivation, Ji Shan should preserve power.

Ji Shan waved his hand and said that it was nothing serious. Then the four of them surrounded him and looked at the bag of blood and laughed.

Ji Shan showed his eyes and said to Chen Ling: "Chen Ling, you have hope of cultivation. When you go back, you must let the mage try it for you."

Looking at the bones and blood in front of him, Chen Ling's eyes were filled with mystery. He didn't know whether to be happy or lost at this moment. For his own cultivation, his clan members were willing to cultivate them. Even Ji Shan was extremely concerned, but his reward was...

However, what made him unable to think about it was that he was afraid of disappointing his tribe members again, which was also the most difficult thing for him to bear.

Ding Dali and Fener exuded a hint of joy and envy.

Ji Shan looked at the sky, then took out a cloth bag to wrap the animal bones on one side, and hid it in his body. Then he put the bag of bones and blood into his sleeves, packed them up and shouted to the three of them, "It's getting late, why are you going back now?" Then he grinned and said, "I guess the activity is almost over."

The three of them nodded and agreed. Ji Shan looked around and his eyes suddenly became deeper. This place seemed to make him feel more and more familiar.

Seeing this, Chen Ling also looked around and finally looked at Jishan. The two of them said in unison: "The top of the mountain."

When Ding Dali and Fener heard these four words, their hearts became nervous. It turned out that in order to capture the flying leopard tiger, the four of them had unknowingly chased to the top of the mountain.

Ding Dali shouted to Jishan: "Jishan, why should we go back the same way?"

Ni Wanqing's eyes flashed with anxiety and said, "No, now it's time to return the same way."

Ji Shan withdrew his gaze and agreed: "Fener said it well. If we return the same way, it will be hard to guarantee that the sky will be completely dark. Then we will be in a dilemma."

He looked at Chen Ling on the side and said, "Chen Ling, do you still remember the waterfall we climbed up just now?"

When Ji Shan reminded him, Chen Ling suddenly woke up and said, "You mean that you can find the place we hunted last time by finding the stream, right?"

Ji Shan nodded and said, "Yes, I think the place where you played the flute last time should be not far from this area. As long as we go along the place where there are rivers, we will definitely find a way down the mountain."

As he said that, he ordered Sanmin, "Why do we go out? There is no time."

The group of four people, led by Ji Shan, headed towards the unknown front. They still maintained their initial formation. Ji Shanling kept looking at him at the forefront. Chen Ling held the bamboo flute and followed closely behind him. Fener followed lightly. Ding Dali, who was behind the mat, set the arrow on the string, and scanned behind him and around from time to time in case of unexpected accidents.

As we were moving, we finally heard the sound of running water. The four of us were very excited and jumped towards the sound of water. As we approached, a stream was indeed standing in front of us. What worried the four us was that we were now not sure whether we were going upstream or downstream.

Chen Ling and Ji Shan were here for the top of the mountain, but at that time they were also traveling in a small range. Although they felt similar to these landforms, they were also uncertain. However, Ding Dali and Fener were going there for the first time, and they were unfamiliar with the land on the top of the mountain, so they could only look at Chen Ling and the others.

Ji Shan scratched his head, looked complicated, and turned his gaze to Chen Ling. Seeing everyone's eyes, Chen Ling pondered for a while, then looked around. The vast mountains were undulating in the clouds and mist, and the green mountains were green, which inevitably caused a sense of pleasure in his heart. Then he slowly put the bamboo flute into his mouth, and a long tune immediately rose, and the sound of spiral echoed throughout the mountain, making people feel comfortable and far-reaching.

The sound of this song started, and the three of them were extremely impressed by it, especially Ni Wanqing, who looked at Chen Ling foolishly, with her eyes full of fascination but also intoxicated.

As this song floated melodiously, it seemed like the whole mountain was more vibrant and more mysterious. Chen Ling blew it carefully, and he could faintly feel the eagle soaring, and all the birds and beasts were boiling. The sound and rhythm were so familiar and unforgettable. Just like the first time I was on the top of the mountain, the sensation seemed to come from the upstream of the stream. Chen Ling slowly moved away the bamboo flute, looked upstream of the stream, took a deep breath and said, "Where is my feeling?"
Chapter completed!