"Have we finally reached this point?" Wang Chen stared blankly at the two jade slips in his hands, his mind churning.

How many dangers have he danced on the tip of a knife, so many times have he escaped from death in battles of wits and courage. He once thought that he had reached a state of selflessness and forgetfulness of everything, but he finally reached the stage of insight into human nature.

The sworn expression of the young man selling movies in Qinghu Bay came to my mind unconsciously, and he looked like a little medicine inexplicably.

"The movie seller is also a cultivator and a moral person..."

Then, the names of the two jade slips were like water droplets dropped into an oil pan, causing ripples one after another.

"Little cow? Grinding milk. Maybe I have forgotten it a long time ago." Wang Chen's face was calm.

Often when people are full and warm, they will always recall the hardships they suffered, which are scars engraved on the invisible soul.

The unique coldness of the jade slips came from the palm of my hand.

"Forget it, it's a shameful thing to waste spiritual stones, just take a look at it." Wang Chen's consciousness quickly immersed in this jade slip.

"The night activities of the Northern Territory's No. 1 Maverick and the female cultivator."

The Universal Text for Cultivation Realm appeared in his consciousness, as three-dimensional and clear as watching VR, which made Wang Chen's heart skip a beat.

This is a commonly used technique for taking photos in the world of cultivation. The jade slips are filled with mirage. You only need to condense the four layers of Qi and gather your spiritual consciousness to view the images retained in the mirage. Professional photo-taking cultivators can even view the mirage through

The operation of the fog and the addition of voice-over and other instructions are extremely convenient.

"It doesn't seem like Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs..."

"It's not like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea..."

The sudden feeling of surprise made his breathing quicken slightly. Wang Chen still remembered the solemn and upright "film-selling" casual cultivator in Qinghu Bay when he sold these two jade slips to him.

"The film salesman in the cultivating world is really moral." He sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The screen turned, and a female correctional officer wearing a bamboo hat and a white skirt smiled sweetly at the screen, then turned around and used a brush to clean and scrub an overly strong cow.

This woman's appearance is quite good, which makes Wang Chen look forward to the next content.

But until the end of the film, the female nun kept repeating one action: brushing the cow, just like wiping glass.

The subtitles thoughtfully show that this giant and strong cow is called the number one calf in the North.

"Even if it's a cow, why do you have to add a small word?!"

Looking at the giant bull with muscles all over its body, Wang Chen seemed to hear the sound of his own heart breaking.

Could it be that "the best calf in the Northern Territory" and "active at night" are used in this sentence?

He somewhat understood why the film was called this name.

"Needless to say, this film about the "grinding little demon demon grinding his body to death" must also be a fake film..."

Wang Chen was a little disappointed.

In the spirit of not wasting anything, Wang Chen closed his eyes and sensed the contents. He had always been a very contented person. Just like him, he at least knew what a cow in the world of cultivation looked like.

As soon as the divine observer immersed himself in this piece of jade slip, he saw the same female cultivator wearing a bamboo hat and a white skirt smiling sweetly at the picture, then turned around and brushed the cow with a big brush.

"Huh? Isn't this the same movie as the one just now? The scenes, characters, expressions..."

"And that damn calf is exactly the same."

Wang Chen was stunned, thinking he had picked up the wrong piece.

Just as he was about to take back his consciousness, he didn't expect that the subtitles would show that this giant and strong cow had a different name, and it was called: The Killing Cultivation Goblin.

Bang!

The veins on Wang Chen's forehead jumped. He couldn't control his strength. The two jade slips in his hands turned into powder, and a faint mirage instantly dispersed.

The scene stopped abruptly.

"Holy crap! The picture doesn't even change. Is there any bottom line?!"

The anger in his heart was soaring to the sky, and the anger that wanted to kill the movie salesman was like pouring water from all over the world.

According to this way of playing, wouldn't it be possible to make countless jade slips with different names but the same picture by just taking this picture?

"Wang Chen, what are you doing?" Xiao Yao asked curiously after hearing the movement.

"It's nothing, I'm practicing." Wang Chen looked calm for a moment.

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As long as you run fast enough, worries can't catch up with you...

At this moment, Wang Chen was running wildly among the huge criss-crossing trees in the Forbidden Forest. His body was like a fish swimming in the tidal flats avoiding the rocks at the bottom of the river, leaving a series of afterimages.

Unfortunately, he was still troubled.

The Qinggang dagger was held in his hand, emitting a faint green light.

Behind him, more than a dozen monster beasts covered in black hair were chasing him crazily, neighing ferociously from time to time.

These monster beasts are a kind of ape. Their monster energy is comparable to that of practitioners at the sixth level of Qi Condensation. The powerful monster power seems to have penetrated every pore in their bodies and projected out from their eyes, making their eyes red like ghost eyes.

, emitting a blood-red light.

"Boom!"

The loud noises continued.

There was a demonic ape that nimbly jumped onto the big tree, kicked hard, used the huge counter-shock force to jump high, and pounced over.

The branches of the forest trees swayed uncontrollably, causing the branches and leaves to collide and make a continuous sound like waves.

There were many demonic apes moving swiftly directly above the branches of the forest trees.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the intertwined and dense branches and leaves of the trees, casting dazzling light spots. From time to time, the dark shadows of demonic apes pass through, adding to the sinister and strange atmosphere surrounded by demons.

Apes and monkeys like to live in groups. Wang Chen's behavior of shuttling in their territory is a kind of provocation, and he is regarded as food delivered to his door by his pair of red eyes.

Soon, Wang Chen was intercepted and cornered.

He stood in an open space. Black shadows flashed in all directions, and a dozen attracted demonic apes chased him instantly.

The fastest running demon ape's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty eyes, and it opened a large mouth full of terrifying fangs and bit into Wang Chen's head.

On the ground, there were chaotic, heavy and extremely fast footsteps.

There were piercing screams and the sound of claws breaking through the wind in the air.

Wang Chen frowned at the smelly smell coming from the demon ape's mouth behind his head, and then he turned his head suddenly, just in time to avoid the ugly mouth full of sharp teeth that wanted to blow his head off.

Crack...the flying sword trembled slightly.

The fierce cold air suddenly gathered, and the Qinggang Sword instantly condensed into a snow-white straight fairy sword.

Wang Chen stretched out his hand to hold the transformed Ice Soul Sword, pinched the five fingers of his left hand, and the sword technique changed again.

The snow-white fairy sword instantly glowed with white light.

The cold wind stirred up the ice and snow, howling and circling, and frost instantly covered the surrounding trees. A dozen demonic apes around were affected, and they watched in horror as the thick ice instantly covered their bodies, and they were frozen into ice sculptures.

Several demon apes that were a little further away saw this scene and were frightened. They fled in the opposite direction at a faster speed and disappeared in an instant.

"It's annoying." Wang Chen sighed.

The snow-white fairy sword turned into a white cold air and dissipated, revealing the true form of the Qinggang sword.

Standing among a dozen frozen monster apes with different movements, he looked like a craftsman sculpting ice sculptures, but he seemed extremely dissatisfied with his work.

Annoyance didn't catch up because he ran fast enough.

On the contrary, it made him more troubled.

The transformed Ice Soul Sword is already the strongest technique he has mastered, and he has practiced it to the extreme state of transformation.

But he didn't feel the slightest bit proud.

Because my current strongest technique is compared to my vain classmates who play on the ice...

What a fart.

It's not as good as being poked by someone else's finger.

But that didn't stop Xiao Yao from being stunned by his actions.

Xiaoyao was simply shocked. He remembered that when Wang Chen first had the fourth level of Qi Condensation, he could only hunt this monster ape alone, slowing down its speed with ice, and then slowly killing it.

The entire process will take anywhere from half to an hour, depending on the strength of the demonic ape's demonic power.

She found this fighting method of fighting and retreating unbelievable, so she asked Wang Chen what kind of tactics it was. Wang Chen told her that it was called "flying a kite."

What about the routine that killed a dozen monster apes at once?

What's it called?

Fly a bunch of kites?

Wang Chen tilted his head and looked at Xiao Yao, with a look of despair on his face and said:
Chapter completed!