The spring days in the northwest are short, and the early summer season is instantly approaching.

The scorching sun exposes the ground like a frying pan. When people step on it, they will suddenly feel a stream of heat pouring in from the soles of their feet. There are few pedestrians on the mountain road, and most of them hide in the shade of trees to enjoy the cool air, so they can wait until the sunset sets west before starting to move.

At such a hot noon, on the rugged mountain road, a middle-aged man was sweating profusely walking along the gravel road. Every time he took a step in the middle age, it seemed very heavy, as if a heavy object fell on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. The man's face turned blue and gasped like a cow, obviously because of overdrawing his strength. Even so, the middle-aged man still gritted his teeth and insisted on walking for more than two miles before he sat down under the shade of a tree on the side of the road and rested.

This middle-aged man was Ling Li who had just entered the Monster Mountains to experience his experience. After disguising himself as a makeup artist, he has now entered the Monster Mountains for more than half a month and has gradually adapted to the weight of the weight suit. From just putting on this weight suit, he could only walk more than ten kilometers a day, to now he could walk dozens of kilometers on the mountain road in one breath, and even sprint and run for a short distance, and his progress was very fast.

Anyone who is carrying a Type 96 tank on his back will not feel very pleasant.

During this half month, Ling Li collected some herbs, and as for hunting, she could only hand them over to the guards of the Witch and Demon clan. In addition, Xiao Hei was already the size of a mountain fox, and was enough to have enough food and clothing for himself. Ling Li's current role is a chef, responsible for roasting the prey caught by Xiao Hei and making it cooked.

Ling Li meditated under the tree and rested, and could feel a trace of heat coming out from the depths of his bones, nourishing the sore and swollen muscles all over his body. His Vajra Immortal Body Cultivation seemed to have increased a little. Only when he was exhausted every time he could have this feeling.

Only by striving and practicing asceticism can you make such a little progress by challenging your physical limits again and again.

Even so, if it weren't for the red medicine that was soaked in the trial space every night, Ling Li would have been exhausted long ago.

Ling Li shook his head, no wonder no one except some poor warriors were willing to practice physical cultivation.

Of course, this does not include some monster geniuses.

There is no shortage of monsters in that world, and Ling Li is actually one of these "monsters".

After a little rest, Ling Li swallowed another Guiyuan Pill that restored the source power and embarked on a long journey again...

The valley is empty, the dense forest is silent, and the mountain wind is gentle, which makes people feel refreshed.

This place is already a marginal area of ​​the wilderness. The guards of the Witch and Demon clan were sent by him to the surrounding area, and they were guarding them on the side, which affected their practice.

Xiao Hei, who had grown into a half-grown dog, stood beside Ling Li's feet, his ears stuck, his eyes stared at the front of the left, and his mouth was whimpering twice.

Ling Li's nose twitched twice, and a faint fragrance of medicine came from the air, "I know, I know, there is a fragrance of medicine there."

Ling Li glanced at Xiao Hei. This little guy had a very smart nose. Over time, Ling Li also practiced his sense of smell.

"Swoosh!" Xiao Hei rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Ling Li followed behind it and moved his steps slowly.

No matter who carries dozens of tons of weight on his body all day, he is unwilling to waste even a slight physical strength.

After a moment, the aroma of medicine became stronger and stronger. Between a few rocks, a dark red herb swayed in the wind. A golden fruit on the top was even more eye-catching, emitting a tempting aroma of medicine.

"Red Blood Gold Yang Fruit?" Ling Li exclaimed. This red blood Gold Yang Fruit is a middle-grade spiritual medicine in the Earth level. It is very rare. This thing is even more rare. This is a good medicine to supplement the source power of gold. Gold herbs are rare and their preciousness is comparable to the top-grade spiritual medicine in the Earth level.

Ling Li was overjoyed. He carefully dug out the entire red blood golden yang fruit from the mountain rocks, made another wooden box, cultivated it into it, and prepared to transplant it into the trial space.

This busy work was so exhausted that he was sweating profusely. He stood up, stretched out his left arm, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, two figures emerged from the woods, "Leave the Jinyang Fruit, this is what we saw first, but I didn't expect that you would almost snatch it."

The visitors were all wearing brown clothes. One of them was in his thirties, thin and concise, holding a pair of judge pens in his hand, and the other was a tall bald head with a 25- or 6-inch figure. Seeing the red blood Jinyang Fruit on the ground, the thin man suddenly showed a look of greed in his eyes and spoke.

Ling Li turned around and squinted his eyes to look at the two of them. The auras of these two were of Wuying's level, especially the thin man, who was probably in the late stage of Wuying and was about to advance to the innate level. This level is quite good in the mountains and the pioneering team of herbs like a land-collecting herbs, but it is still far from enough to look at Ling Li's eyes.

His expression remained unchanged at the moment, "I have been digging this herb for more than an hour. Do you two want to force it?"

The thin man didn't expect Ling Li to be so calm, but he felt a little guilty. Then he looked at the situation around him. The person in front of him didn't look like he had any companions nearby, so he plucked the judge's pen in his hand and pointed at Ling Li and said, "Boy, the mountains and rivers are you from the top, which friend is he?"

Ling Li rubbed his nose: "Make a yarn, who is your friend?"

The bald man's eyes lit up and he stared at the ring on Ling Li's hand, "Third brother, this kid doesn't know how to cut and is very ill, so he is definitely not from the Tao. He actually has a storage ring on his body. Maybe it was a fat sheep released by a sect. Let's do it!" The aura he felt from Ling Li was only at the high level of the martial arts master, so he didn't take it seriously at all. After saying that, he waved the iron stick in his hand in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, the thin man reached out to stop him, "Lao Liu, we have something important to do, this time I will let this kid go first."

The bald man seemed extremely reluctant and looked at Ling Li, "Hmph, boy, you are lucky this time!" Unexpectedly, his figure suddenly burst out, swung an iron rod and hit Ling Li, and grinned, "Boy, die!"

The thin man suddenly felt in trouble, and the pair of judge pens in his hand quickly fell on Ling Li's Danzhong point.

The two of them started a sudden attack, which made it difficult to be wary of, and they cooperated very skillfully. It seems that they have done many things like killing people and robbing treasures in the past.

Bang! When! Bang!

But the iron stick and judge's pen fell on Ling Li's body but were bounced away. Then Ling Li pinched the thin man's neck with his left hand and punched the bald head directly on the bald head's lower abdomen with his right hand. The bald head's body was directly smashed out more than ten meters, and the iron stick in his hand fell, spitting blood in his mouth, struggling on the ground.

The thin man even twisted his neck, covered his neck with his hands, his eyes dissipated, and he collapsed to the ground like a noodle.

Due to the suppression and influence of Hei Yu's heavy patriarch, Ling Li looked dusty and sweating profusely even walking on the mountain road. He didn't look like a master at all.

The two robbers were a little stupid in an instant. You are a master above the innate realm, why are you pretending to be a pitiful little white rabbit?

For a moment, these two people had deep resentment in their eyes.
Chapter completed!