w"Catch the moon! Flame and Explosion Arrow!"

Just when Jing Shifang turned around and came out to shake the ghost-faced spirit bird, Song Zhenbei was not idle, so he actually ran back and picked up the bent bow again.

This time, Song Zhenbei hit a red copper arrow. As the flame light poured on the arrow shaft increased layer by layer, it seemed like a burning phoenix feather.

This is not an ordinary carved iron arrow, but a flame-burning arrow with a gold-dead money of 500 gold coins. The special material and special forging techniques have created such an arrow.

Just shooting two arrows is just thrown out with a thousand gold coins. No one can use this fire-burning arrow. It is jokingly called a spiritual weapon in the arrow branch.

Song Zhenbei brought several flame explosion arrows with him, all of which were used as killer weapons. It would be useless if he brought too much. He cooperated with Comet to drive the moon to activate it, and he was not able to shoot several arrows in succession.

Comet of the Moon, the most powerful move among the seven styles of the Moon, is like a comet hitting the ground, the sky collapses and the earth breaks.

As if everything in his body was pulled away, the blood on Song Zhenbei's face quickly faded, and his strong arms also shrank, but the glory on the flame-burning arrow became more and more dazzling.

With an arrow shot out, Song Zhenbei's strength was exhausted, his true energy was exhausted, and his blood and energy were reduced by half.

Forcedly urged the sword of Comet to the moon to increase its power to the peak, allowing him to cultivate at least two months next.

The flame explosion arrow shot the ghost-faced spirit bird without any suspense. The next moment, the copper arrow exploded, as gorgeous as a fireworks. The cyclone blew up and made the sand and stones storm storm storm and the sand and stones flew away.

This is the strongest arrow that Song Zhenbei has studied. With the characteristics of the Comet Arrow Technique of the Moon and the Flame Blast Arrow, the two are fused together, and the damage they burst out increases exponentially.

The ghost-faced spirit bird was blown out of a big bloody mouth where the arrow was shot. The bird feathers were chaotic, and a few sparks flashed and darkened, but they were not completely extinguished.

"cut!"

Of course, Jing Shifang would not waste the time that Song Zhenbei bought for himself. A new true energy emerged in the Dantian, and the Juying Sword was cut off.

When he was extremely angry, he slashed out this sword and even brought an elephant roar. It was extremely violent, and with the power of the ancient giant elephant, the soul of the ghost-faced spirit bird trembled. He was already seriously injured and could not avoid the sword.

laugh!

The bright light flowed, and the ghost-faced spirit bird's head flew up, and a bunch of blood spurted out, splashing all over.

The head and body are separated, even if they are powerful physical bodies of mid-level monsters, they will die and cannot die again.

Jing Shifang let out a long breath and fell to the ground. Only then did he feel weak all over and his eyelids involuntarily wanted to close them.

He actually killed a mid-level monster!

Even though it has not yet grown up and even with the assistance of several others, the news is still unbelievable, like a fake news.

That's a ghost-faced spirit bird. At the beginning, they just wanted to save their lives?

After resting for a while, Jing Shifang stood up.

The nine people were more or less injured, but it was a blessing that none of them died.

Zhang Ling's expression was a little embarrassed. He had withdrawn at the earliest, but later he did not immediately provide assistance. Although it was not a big deal to stop him, he must have felt a little hesitant, otherwise at least the subsequent movement would definitely not be slower than Song Zhenbei.

The light shield disappeared, and Wu Tianming thanked Jing Shifang solemnly. If he hadn't taken action resolutely, all of them would have died.

However, Wu Tianming's face was not as happy as a disaster, but was filled with sorrow. The walnut he used was of great value and was no less than an intermediate spiritual weapon. This accident caused him to lose an intermediate spiritual weapon, and it was still the kind of life-saving trump card that was extremely difficult to replenish.

"It's a pity that he's dead. If a living ghost-faced spirit bird was caught, he would probably be able to replace it with a high-end spiritual weapon, right?" Jiang Long said, surrounding the body of the ghost-faced spirit bird.

"How to deal with this corpse?"

"If you can survive this time, Brother Jing and Brother Song will do the most, so let them allocate them." Wu Tianming helped Wu Keshan and said that he withdrew and was not interested in the monster materials.

In addition to being caught and tamed and made into pets, many parts of the monsters can be used as refining materials, and they have metal minerals that cannot play a role.

For example, the sharp mouth, sharp claws of the ghost-faced spirit bird are as hard as Geng metal, and their integration is even better than Geng metal;

Those thousands of bird feathers can be used to make robes or make feather arrows, which are of wide range of uses;

Even the blood and flesh of the ghost-faced spirit bird can be eaten by low-level monsters, which can accelerate the growth rate of monsters.

"That's right, you two have made the most contributions. We have no skin to ask for these monster materials." Zhang Ling said hurriedly.

The complete corpse of a ghost-faced spirit bird is at least 70,000 to 80,000 yuan in gold, not a small amount.

Everyone spoke in unison, all agreeing with this distribution method.

Jing Shifang took a step forward, drew a sword and stabbed it, and brought out a round core in the ghost-faced spirit bird's brain: "I'll take this demon core, Brother Song, come and choose it."

He risked his life to kill the ghost-faced spirit bird. There is naturally no need to be modest at this time. It should be his own.

The demon core can be said to be the most valuable part of the monster. The stronger the monster, the more so the monster is - the demon core of the low-level monster accounts for one-quarter of the total, the middle-level monster has one-third of the demon core, and the high-level monster's demon core accounts for at least half of the value.

The demon core is the essence core of the whole body of the monster beast. The place where the demon power gathers is just like the human dantian. The most common usage is to refine elixirs, which mostly have the effect of enhancing cultivation. A few are to refine the demon core and make it a one-time secret treasure, which is extremely powerful.

The demon core of the ghost-faced spirit bird is only as big as a little finger, and is light green with many impurities inside, which is warm in the hand.

Song Zhen Beiqian gave in a few words and asked for all the Que Yu, promising that after taking the other parts into the city and selling them, the golden waste money would be distributed equally to everyone.

After experiencing this wandering on the line of life and death, everyone just wanted to go back to the academy as soon as possible, rest and treat the wounds.

The steps were so fast that the few people returned to the academy that they said goodbye and separated.

"It's so dangerous. I almost lost my life today!"

Jing Shifang played with the demon core of the ghost-faced spirit bird, but he was still a little shocked. If it was an adventure tour and only exchanged for one demon core at this risk, it would definitely be a big loss.

"My last sword seems to be a little different from before, and it integrates the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique... It's like using the sword to activate the Elephant Fist!"

After thinking for a long time, I recalled the sword that cut off the ghost-faced spirit bird's head, and a trace of insight surged into my heart.

On the margins of life and death, breakthroughs are often made the most frequently, which is why all sects pay attention to the actual travel of their disciples and arrange various tasks for them to experience.

The use of swordsmanship in Xiangquan is a phenomenon that Jing Shifang has never had before, and he has never even thought about it.

Now that I recall it, it seems that I can't reproduce it. At that time, I was extremely anxious and forced out all my potential.

"It seems that it is not as simple as using the method of fist, but it contains the root of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique. The sword contains the power of the ancient giant elephant. Rather than borrowing boxing skills, it is better to borrow the power of the ancient giant elephant in the sea of ​​consciousness."

Jing Shifang sank his mind into the sea of ​​consciousness, carefully distinguished and realized it, and looked for clues.

There was no change in the power of the sword, but the power of the ancient giant elephant directly shocked the soul of the ghost-faced spirit bird, causing it to lose its last chance to resist.

This power of facing the mind is more attractive and terrifying.

However, over and over again, I couldn't find any trace of it after several hours. However, he himself became more and more sleepy because he was too tired.

"Forget it, let's have a nap. The injury is not serious, but the loss is severe, so you need to have a good rest."

Jing Shifang withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, fell onto the bed, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Since he achieved success in his cultivation, he has not been tired like this for a long time. The last time it was Xiao Bi and Jiang Long that happened to this situation.

The new true essence is born in the dantian, wandering around the limbs, muscles, and bones slowly strengthening at this time, becoming more firm and stronger.

A stream of true energy seeped out of the body surface, forming a stream of mist, which slowly extended, and turned into a giant elephant.

As Jing Shifang breathed, the giant elephant's true energy mist gradually became clear in image. In the end, there was almost no difference from the ancient giant elephant in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Crackling!

It was actually while asleep that Jing Shifang's bones made crisp sounds, and they were lifting rapidly.

After half an hour, the giant elephant's true energy mist became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

Ruddy—

The door was pushed open, and the snake was spitting out, twisting its body and crawling into the room, as if something was attracting it.

The huge body of the fossil python only came in half, and it had already reached its target. The python's head explored and bit the demon core of the ghost-faced spirit bird in its mouth.

After doing this action, the snake eyes showed a look of fear towards his master. He tilted his head as if he had thought for a while, and then suddenly exited the room.

Inside the house, calm was restored again.

Jing Shifang slept for eight hours this time, and when he woke up again, the sun was rising, and it was the morning of the next day.

"Hey, I just slept, how did my body change so much?"

After stretching a few moves, Jing Shifang immediately felt the change. This was not the kind of water mill progress accumulated over time, but it seemed like a breakthrough in the current level and a qualitative change.

With a wave of arms, at least a thousand pounds of strength and strong blood, it was just like when I first broke through to the eighth level of body refining.

All the situations show that there are huge changes when he is asleep. All the situations show that there are huge changes when he is asleep. All the situations show that there are huge changes when he is asleep. Welcome to your support, which is my greatest motivation.m
Chapter completed!