When the opening was very good, Duan De was full of energy and began to hunt out with his hiding place as the center of the circle. However, he was bypassed by the crocodile and was not an opponent for the time being, but it did not mean that he could not do it in the future. After about three months, Duan De had basically cleared all the ferocious beasts that were moving thirty miles away from the crocodile. The number was not ordinary. In this small area, there were nearly a hundred ferocious beasts of various types, with high strength and low strength. At the lowest level, at the beginning of the foundation building stage, the high ordinary peak foundation building monks would probably have to regret it when they came.

The spiritual weapon-level clothes that Duan De himself refined were completely scrapped. A tear-cut wound that could be seen with broken internal organs continued from the left shoulder to the right abdomen. The flesh and blood below the left thigh were blurred, and scarred leg bones could be seen everywhere. This was pulled out of one of the three ferocious beasts. The thing looked like three-headed pterosaurs, bat wings, with a wingspan of more than ten feet, three bird-shaped pointed heads with a beak-shaped sharp beak, three anti-joint claws under the abdomen, a three-meter-long arrow-shaped tail, and the almost fatal wound on the chest was the masterpiece of the tail. This thing flew in the air and sneaked into the air.

After three months of fighting, he had already become accustomed to their silent sudden attacks. He did not expect this guy to be so strong. The long tail dragged behind him taught the careless Duan De a lesson, making you like to show muscles and expose your breasts! With an unprotected blow, Duan De, whose life was hanging on the line, quickly summoned the iron felt for the iron to make it bigger and smash it down, which would relieve his life.

Duan De, who had never suffered such a boring loss, aroused his fierceness. He ignored the battle with this pterosaur for a whole day before he killed it. The tough skin of this thing was so tough that the pig-killing knife could not penetrate directly. Duan De smashed Duan's wings with an iron hammer and an iron felt, and found an opportunity to pay the price of being almost disabled. He put the pig-killing knife from the leg that entered its mouth and into its body to kill it. Familiar with the hunting habits of these ferocious beasts, he knew that there would be no blind eye to it. Duan De lay on the strong wing membrane of the pterosaur to repair his injuries. The general injury with his abnormal recovery Duan De would not eat the healing pill at all. He could not eat this level of injury, but it took too long. This place could not be kept in its peak state at all times.

The essence absorbed by the Pig Killing Knife this time was almost used to repair the injuries after Duan De evolved. Such essences that were plundered were basically refined by martial arts. After a little stabilizing the injury, Duan De collected the winged dragon body and found that there was a dark brown sarcoma in the guy's body that had not been absorbed. He put it in the ring and returned to his nest to continue recovering his injuries.

Half a month later, Duan De's hand appeared in his hand. He pinched hard and found that the layer of flesh and blood on the surface had lost its essence. It broke into powder with a little force. Duan De was a little dizzy. Is this a small pile of fine sand particles shining with faint starlight? It's not a star sand!

This thing is the best refining material in the world of cultivators. It is produced in the broken star cores in outer space. Only on planets with life can there be star souls. Star soul is the core of the planet. Only when the planet dies and breaks, can the star soul sand and star sand be produced. Soul sand is the top material for refining soul secret treasures. Star sand is a little later, but it is just the hardest metal in the world of cultivators except for some immortal materials.

Duan De stood up excitedly and said with a "bang", not caring about the insertion of his head into the rock layer on the top. How could this be possible? How could this thing be there in this broken place? It is obvious that this pterodactyl didn't know whether it swallowed the ferocious beast that ate the Star Sand or ate it himself. It was not something it could grow anyway. No wonder this thing has such a high defense. Duan De's own pig-killing knife knew how sharp it was. Star Sand cannot digest it, but it was not excreted if it was beneficial to it. This is an evolutionary instinct and has nothing to do with wisdom.

Duan De carefully took out a jade box from the ring and put a small handful of gravel in it. With his current strength, he should not think about refining this thing. With Star Sand, there should be Star Soul Sand! That thing is simply the treasure of heaven and earth! There is no need for spiritual consciousness skills. As long as there is a magic weapon refined by Star Soul Sand in the sea of ​​consciousness, it is not only immune to spiritual consciousness attacks, but also nourishes the soul for many years. The power of spiritual consciousness naturally grows. Now the spiritual consciousness seems to have little effect, but it exists with the soul of the cultivator. When the soul of the cultivator has an overwhelming advantage over the cultivator's level of cultivator's soul after high cultivation, the soul will be crushed and the opponent will not have to fight. If he does not surrender, he will die.

According to judgment, he should be still far from the center of this world now. The pterosaur is flying for food, and it should not be a ferocious beast in this area. Duan De did not intend to remain unmoved here, but went to the middle and killed. Now that his cultivation has not been achieved, the Pig Killing Knife is not at the time of evolution. Duan De did not intend to collect the soul and blood used to refine weapons. After all, cultivation is the foundation for a cultivator to establish himself.

A person's journey is boring. The more you go in the middle, the more powerful the ferocious beasts go. The more dangerous areas and plants there are, the more fierce the plants here are as fierce as Duan De guessed. As long as you can see the plants, they are basically all ferocious beasts dare not approach them. Even if they get close, they won't even leave any bones.

At the beginning, Duan De saw a thorny tree. Yesterday, Duan De saw a giant creature that grew dozens of feet in a circle. He witnessed a big belly flying beast gliding over high speed from above and was swept in by a giant branch that suddenly stretched out. The thorns that quickly wriggled from just a few blinks, and everything became quiet. Duan De, standing in the distance, was actually very envious of those branches. This is an excellent material for refining whip-shaped magic weapon! It is also spiritual to grow so big. If it is refined, Duan De suspected that the best spiritual weapon should be just a preliminary estimate.

Hum? Is the aura of a ferocious beast in the Golden Elixir stage? Duan De, who resisted the impulse to die, found a second ferocious beast in the Golden Elixir stage a few miles away from the fierce plant. He only knew that cultivators must achieve the so-called resonance between heaven and man in order to enter the Golden Elixir, that is, the unity of heaven and man. I wonder if this thing will be the same? This is the premise that the Golden Elixir stage monks can fly in the air without using any magic weapon. The Golden Elixir cultivators have begun to approach the heavenly way and have a preliminary understanding of the heavenly way. They can vaguely see through the essence of magic, unlike the foundation-building monks who only know how to issue magic tricks according to seals, spells, etc., and only know how to use the principles and cannot see the essence.

Duan De didn't know how far from his comprehensive combat power was now low. He was going to be safe to use the formation to deal with the ferocious beasts above the Golden Pill. Anyway, these things are huge and limited in size, so I don't worry that they won't hook. There is not much material left in the ring, which is enough for him to use three times at most. Duan De was a little hesitant. If he had known it was so difficult to deal with, he would exchange some things in the sect for contributions. Now the dilemma is very embarrassing. He is not a person who likes to bet on luck. He will be able to gamble on his life and win how many times has he won? It is not practical to bypass it. This kind of strength is probably more, and he will always go out. Apart from physical training and spiritual attachment, the already thin spiritual energy cannot be absorbed at all. Therefore, Duan De has always focused on melee fighting. He dare not squander more than thirty top-grade spirit stones. Damn Qinghang Real Man is anxious for a yarn. Master Duan makes you miserable! Go back and find the old Taoist to wear small shoes for you! (To be continued)
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