Time flies, and the psychedelic forest continues to interpret its law of the jungle, staging fighting and devouring every day, giving birth to new demon beast kings, and many mercenary troops shuttling through many dangerous and chaotic places, earning survival capital in killing and exploration, interpreting the tragedy of wildness.

In the depths of the vast dense forest, a rushing river crosses it, with churning waves, surging water, and majestic peaks on both sides, creating a magnificent landscape picture.

Tang Yan sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, concentrating on refining two spiritual source liquids, a thin blood-colored mist lingered around, and the hideous wounds on his body were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and an evil aura that seemed to be nothing permeated around the closed right eye, faintly as if some resentful soul was struggling to escape.

After nearly fifty days of bloody fighting, hunting and killing seventy third-level demon beasts, as well as five fourth-level demon beasts, the power of the spiritual source liquid has been shown to the maximum, and Elinda broke through to the second-order martial sect in one fell swoop ten days ago, and successfully consolidated it.

The seventy drops of the third-level spirit source liquid obtained from the hunt were refined and absorbed by Tang Yan and absorbed sixty, which was equivalent to devouring sixty third-level demon beasts, and this huge spiritual power content was enough to make the strength break through to the peak of the martial spirit, but Tang Yan's current strength was only consolidated in the second-order martial spirit, and he had just broken through half a month ago.

What Tang Yan wants is not a simple strength level, but real strength! I hope to lay a solid foundation at the most basic stage of this martial arts!

In this fifty-day experience, Tang Yan fought every day, and every day he would endure Yan Zhan's injuries, and most of the spiritual power in the spiritual source liquid was used to nourish the injuries and refine the muscles, so that Tang Yan's current body was so strong that it was almost perfect, containing strong explosive power.

In Tang Yan's words, he wants to temper every cell and completely turn his body into a killing weapon!

Fifty days, sixty third-level demon beasts' spiritual source liquid, he succeeded!

In the nearly two months of training, the biggest harvest is undoubtedly the Eye of Annihilation and the Life Blood Mist, most of the spiritual power in the sixty spirit source liquids is used to refine the body, but the life essence and resentful qi in it have not been wasted, nourishing the sea of qi and the right eye respectively, so that the life blood mist has begun to show obvious signs of compression, the vague blood infant mist is about to take shape, and the seven acupuncture points in the right eye have imprisoned a total of eighty demon beasts' strongest resentful qi.

Of course, the Flame Technique, who never gave up, finally completed the first step, and successfully slashed two Flame Knives in two seconds, and the operation of spiritual power was perfectly coordinated, indicating the initial formation of the 'Flame Double Strike'!!

Elinda stood not far away, looking at the young man wearing only shorts on the edge of the cliff in distraction, in less than two months, she had almost witnessed his growth, saw his sleepless crazy experience, saw the desperate fight against life and death, and saw him forge his white and tender body into the steely Cheng Dù he is now in the continuous self-destruction.

The only regret is that the mystery of the green fire has not yet been understood, and no matter what it encounters, it will be incinerated and refined by itself.

It's like a young beast getting stronger step by step in a cruel baptism.

Elinda often lost her mind like this, wondering what happened to this young master of the Tang family, why he suddenly changed himself, or changed so completely that she often suspected that this was not Tang Yan at all, but someone else!

Whether it was the terrifying ability to restore fù, the endless energy, or the weirdness of the cyan flame, she was amazed and inexplicable, but in addition, the evil power of the Eye of Silence made her feel terrifying, and it was really hard to imagine what a terrifying impact this evil martial art would burst out after it truly matured!

Sometimes thinking about it, Elinda will feel the slightest chill, because ...... Tang Yan has a crazy and cruel killing heart under her smiling appearance, which she really sees!

"Don't look at me, someone's coming. Tang Yan stared at the other side of the cliff, got up and took two steps back, and quickly retreated into the lush dense forest behind him, hiding in the depths of a relatively chaotic canopy.

"Is it the king's pursuers?" said Elinda, ducking over and looking across the cliff.

In the chaotic and dense woods, a gray-clothed man rushed from the depths, like a light bird running rampant in the chaotic environment, and the speed was amazing.

Soon, the white shadow stopped between the cliffs on the opposite side, and finally saw the other party's appearance clearly.

A young monk dressed in a coarse linen robe, with a white face and a plump and round body, the wide monk's robe may not fit well, and the cover of the already short and round body is a wrinkled white meatball.

It's hard to imagine that the light and agile figure just now could be such a magical foreign object like an alien visitor.

Tang Yan and Elinda, who watched it, were a little stunned.

The young monk dragged the black bowl in his left hand, which seemed to have something miraculous inside, exuding a crystal brilliance, and did not look like a mortal thing, and his left hand kept pinching and pinching, sometimes muttering to himself, sometimes frowning and thinking, as if he was pinching and looking for something.

After a while, the young monk's small eyes, which were almost invisible, lit up slightly, and he looked straight at an ancient tree on the other side of the cliff, which was where Tang Yan and Elinda were hiding, and a simple smile appeared on his meaty face, and he waved his hand across the cliff dozens of meters away.

"Uh...... He's saying hello to us?"

"Did he see us?"

Tang Yan and Elinda looked at each other, feeling a little incredible.

Elinda was even more curious: "How can there be monks here? The Great Zhou Empire has never been willing to see them. ”

"The emperor of the Great Zhou Empire hates monks?"

"That's not it, the bald monk basically exists in the central region of the continent, and has always preached peace, which is diametrically opposed to the martial hegemony preached by the major empires. The Great Zhou Empire was deep in the wilderness, and fought year after year, and the respect for martial arts and killing was the strictest, so he naturally didn't like these monks. ”

"Huh, hey,!!" Tang Yan suddenly stared straight ahead, his eyes almost popping out.

That little fat monk turned out to be ...... It actually flew...... He threw out a few branches one after another, and then stepped so lightly one after another, stepping on the branches and flying in the air, easily stepping over this cliff of more than 20 meters!

If it were on a beautiful woman or a gentleman, this scene would be absolutely pleasing to the eye, but what happened to a fat monk with a lot of flesh is now so nondescript, like a large meatball thrown over the air.

Elinda was also a little stunned, and opened her mouth in disbelief.

The little fat monk landed on the cliff very lightly, the fat under the linen robe was turbulent, he tidied up his clothes a little, put on a more honest smile, and walked towards Tang Yan's hiding place: "Little donor, there is a fate for thousands of miles, and we will finally meet, this is the Buddha fate that has been cultivated for hundreds of generations, and the poor monk is polite." ”

Tang Yan was full of strangeness, but he still jumped down from the tree, although this little monk looked strange, but he could see that there was no malice.

"Hello, you're in ...... Looking for me?" Tang Yan looked at the little monk strangely, and the more he looked at it, the more he sighed, what did the monks in this world eat to grow up, and how did they look like this.

The little fat monk looked at Tang Yan carefully, circled around twice, and nodded with satisfaction.

"You ......"

"Rest easy. The little fat monk dipped his thumb in the bowl some crystal clear water, and gently wiped it on Tang Yan's forehead, and a subtle golden line appeared with the passing of the clear water, but the water trail quickly dissipated, and the golden pattern disappeared without a trace.

Tang Yan didn't feel anything unusual, Elinda stood diagonally behind, and didn't see the slightest abnormality, but the smile on the little fat monk's face slowly deepened: "Congratulations, little brother, you have become a Buddha." ”

Little brother, the corners of Tang Yan's eyes twitched slightly, this monk was really a little nondescript: "What kind of good fate? What are you doing with me first? We don't seem to know each other." ”

The little fat monk smiled and leaned in front of Tang Yan: "I think the little brother is very kind, does the little brother see me kind?"

Looking at this big fat face that came over, Tang Yan's expression was entangled for a while, why did he look like a boiled egg!, "This master, what are you looking for me? We really don't seem to know each other." ”

"I didn't know each other before, but now I know each other, and I will be more familiar with it in the future. The little fat monk folded his hands, took away his smile, and saluted solemnly: "The poor monk's Dharma name is Wuzhen, and he comes from the Pure Land - Dust Yuan Pavilion." ”

"Dust Pavilion?!" Tang Yan's face changed slightly, he had been speculating about this mysterious organization, but he didn't expect to meet in this way today.

Elinda also had a look full of surprise: "The Dust Pavilion, the Lord of the Pure Land, one of the six holy places on the continent, transcends the major empires, gathers monks from all walks of life, and the powerful are innumerable, and the name moves the entire continent, it is a huge holy land that even the imperial family does not dare to offend." ”

The Great Zhou Empire did not wait to see the monks and monks, but they did not dare to embarrass the Chenyuan Pavilion, no wonder this little monk was able to enter the empire and operate in the Northern Wilderness. But...... People can't look good, this fat little monk turned out to be the descendant of the Chenyuan Pavilion, judging from the other party's exercises, the strength should be good, and it should be at the level of the Martial Sect!

"Little donor, the poor monk came from the Pure Land thousands of miles to form a good relationship, can you go to a place with the poor monk?"

"Where are you going?"

"Take you where you're supposed to be. The little fat monk stretched out his hand and led the two towards the dense forest.

Elinda quietly reminded: "The reputation of the Dust Pavilion is very good, and he is courteous to all forces in the mainland, so he should not frame others, but the premise is that he is a person from the Dust Pavilion!"

"Go over and see. Tang Yan didn't care about Ren Tianzang and Blood Doll's reminders, he was just curious why both of them deliberately mentioned this organization, the most likely reason was ...... The golden brilliance in the abyss!