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Chapter 4 The annual evildoer of the catastrophe(2/2)

Unexpectedly, I met you today!

"It's so troublesome for this demon baby to eat a human being. He must be even more afraid of my worldly fire!"

"Even if he is deliberately showing weakness, I am not afraid. After all, he is just a lone monster without any followers."

Chen Hu was thinking in his mind that he had never thought that the demon baby might be very powerful.

After all, the demon who confuses and deceives people may not necessarily be weak in strength, but may simply not want to be burned by the fire of the mortal world.

What's more, he may be teasing and joking, and he may not be able to maintain his tyrannical power.

But Chen Hu is obsessed with immortality, and with the opportunity right in front of him, how can he give up?

Moreover, the biggest reason for the failure of the battle against the dog demon last year was not how powerful the dog demon was, but the ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts under his command. A group of people entered the mountains, but they had already suffered heavy losses and were exhausted before they even saw the dog demon.

Even if he is defeated by a single monster now, he probably can escape for his life. Monsters usually won't pursue rangers with a master's background.

Chen Hu used Qinggong to run all the way, found the footprints on the snow, took out a copper bell in his arms, and looked confused: "Is it really nearby? Did you take the wrong route?"

The refugee felt the strength of Chen Hu's hand that was almost crushing his bones, and screamed: "Sir, spare your life! How dare I lie to you? This is where the villain last saw the demon baby. The old man held him in his arms.

I followed him towards the Chashan Mountain, and you see, there are still footprints on the ground."

Chen Hu murmured: "Strange, why doesn't the demon alarm bell sound? Is it because the opponent's demonic energy is too weak?"

"Take me to see that pot! It's the pot where the demon baby is cooked!"

The refugee quickly took him to find the pot, where a corpse was lying on the ground. The water in the hot pot was half dry, but still boiling.

Chen Hu walked around carrying the copper bell, but he couldn't hear the bell ringing.

He murmured in his heart...

"It was not hurt when boiled in boiling water. It must have used demonic power to resist. How could it not leave demonic energy behind?"

"Master gave me the demon alarm bell, which can even identify ordinary spiritual beasts, and the demon baby can change, at least in the spiritual stage, so it is not due to the weak demon aura..."

"Is he too overbearing to be restrained? God...a monster in the stage of divine consciousness?"

The more Chen Hu thought about it, the more nervous he became. He could still deal with it in the spiritual stage, but in the spiritual stage... he had basically no chance of winning. Monsters of this level were probably already spying on him.

He has been practicing martial arts for many years, and his Qi is strong and he has twenty years of kung fu. Of course, this is not the point, but he has reached the 'Qi and Blood Breakthrough' a few years ago. Looking at the world, he is also a top ranger.

However, in the eyes of practitioners, this is called "Three Yuan Tempering Body".

The body tempering stage is the first step in cultivating immortals, and it is also the only level that does not require immortal bones. It is divided into six elements: strong bones and muscles, strength as high as a hundred bones, vitality and blood rushing through the barrier, mind penetrating the heavenly spirit, power like a dragon and tiger, water and fire

Economic.

After completing at least one yuan of body tempering, you can practice the subsequent methods, activate the immortal bones, condense the magic power, and break through the life limit. Only then can you channel psychic vision, pinch secrets and cast spells, reach the spiritual stage, and become a true mystical practitioner.

Of course, if he was just facing a little demon in the spiritual stage, he would still be confident, because real practitioners would not invest too much energy in the mere body tempering stage.

Often, after the one-yuan body tempering reaches the point of strong bones and strong muscles, it jumps directly into the spiritual stage.

This is especially true for monsters. Many of them have no body tempering method at all. Unless they are monsters born with amazing bones, or have special opportunities and backgrounds, they are usually only one yuan.

That is to say, a warrior like him without immortal bones would spend decades to temper his body, study hard during the body tempering period, and struggle in the mortal world.

As long as he is not a powerful person with a 'gold body and a jade body', his body is usually not as good as that of a warrior... If he does not use spells or magic weapons, Chen Hu is confident that he will kill the monk without a second sword.

Of course, if someone uses a magic weapon to take his life from thousands of miles away, that would be another matter.

In short, some monks are often unwilling to easily provoke powerful warriors if they do not have enough means.

In particular, warriors are mortals and have bodies protected by red dust and fire, which would give even gods a headache.

"I am a member of the Qi Cavalry Guard under the command of King Qi, and the world of fire is worth two years of training. But if the demon baby is really in the stage of divine consciousness, I won't win, and he will kill me if he is stunned.

, I’m not going to die if I don’t have it.”

"Damn it, is this all?"

Chen Hu was unwilling to give in, kicked over the big pot, gritted his teeth and continued to pursue.

Being unable to sense demonic energy at all made him feel really unsure, but no matter what, he had to experience it.

No matter what kind of monster it is! If you are timid, why are you talking about cultivating Taoism and immortality?

At that time, the divine monk from the Western Regions explained the meaning of Dharma, grew lotuses step by step, stepped onto the Golden Summit of Emei, promoted Buddhism in front of many immortals, and finally returned to the Western Regions alive. This incident shocked the martial arts world, but later he passed away at the age of

Forty eight?

Zhao Yuge, the lord of Changle Valley, went to Zhongnan alone with his lyre in his arms, and played a song that made ghosts and gods weep, making immortals heartbroken. He played the five great masters of Taibai Peak into the three great masters of today... The limelight lasted for a while, but in the end, wouldn't it be buried in the loess?

Wang Siwen, the best in the world, killed six immortals with one person and broke through Tianmen Mountain with his sword, leaving behind the heroic sentiments of "immortals live forever and I am invincible" and "a thousand years of practice can cool down with a sword"... Nowadays, he is old and has dementia in his later years. He calls his grandson daddy.

...It's so funny!

"Life is short, and all the heroes throughout the ages are nothing more than a handful of dirt. Only immortals survive, watching the wind and clouds with a smile, and watching the ebb and flow of the human world!"

"I, Cheng Tianhu, must become an immortal!"

Chen Hu was full of fighting spirit and rushed towards the Chashan Mountain with long strides, galloping like a wild horse running wild.


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