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Yan Xiu picked up the second-level soul stone and sighed: "Wei Jie's set of 'Nine Continents' December Month Heavenly Time Sword' is so mysterious! Unfortunately, he only deceived him from his hands for three months. It was all caused by Song Peng's turtle, so I couldn't learn the sword moves and was slaughtered again." Although his tone was harsh, his expression was indescribable to commemorate him.

"Forget it, it's time to do the serious business." Yan Xiu shook his head, threw the Soul Stone into the cave, and blocked the entrance of the cave. He lifted the bone sword and began to patrol the surroundings of the cave. Yan Xiu's goal was very simple, to clear the dead within a radius of 5,000 meters.

Yan Xiu had to figure out the reason why the undead gathered at his cave entrance. It was very simple. If you swallow a soul stone, you would be able to do it. But before that, he had to eliminate hidden dangers, otherwise if he was disturbed while devouring the soul fire, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Two hours later.

Yan Xiu returned to the cave with his hands full of soul stones, threw the soul stone aside, bent his legs, sat down cross-legged, and took the second-level soul stone in front of him. The soul fire in his head flashed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The man in gray robe told him that soul devouring cannot be used frequently, otherwise the mind will be affected by the devoured memories, and the cultivation of the mind will plummet, and if you practice the exercises, you will easily get into a devil.

With Yan Xiu's mental cultivation, if you swallow a soul stone, you have to calm down and adjust for a month, and you cannot practice Dou Qi within this month. Although Yan Xiu understands the pros and cons, he has to do this because it is directly related to his future cultivation safety.

Yan Xiu stared at him, and the soul fire flashed, throwing the soul stone into his mouth, and urging the soul fire to burn and refine it.

Under the burning of the soul fire, less than half an hour, the soul stone turned into a stream of energy and poured into Yan Xiu's bones. Yan Xiu raised his hands to his chest and made a set of seals in a flowing water. The soul fire emitted a burst of strange and rhythmic fluctuations. This is a magic trick to refine energy in the Nether Flame Fracture.

Suddenly, the gentle Dou Qi, which was originally lurking in Yan Xiu's body, suddenly became active and gathered together, merged into the energy that poured into the body. As it wandered through the bones of the body, it also split into a part of it when it reached the spine and rushed into the parting.

In less than half an hour, part of this energy strengthened Yan Xiu's bones, part of it was assimilated by Yan Xiu's fighting spirit, and the last part poured into the soul fire. With this energy influx, the life of the skeleton warrior evolved deep in his soul.

"So that's it. It seems that this place really cannot be lived in." Yan Xiu woke up from the depths of his soul and said with a blue face.

Yan Xiu discovered from the memory of the skeleton warrior that the reason why these skeletons gathered near the cave was because of the energy that Yan Xiu captured when he broke through. In this place where the energy of the Nether Flame is thin, so much Nether Flame energy gathered together is like a lighthouse in the darkness, which is clearly visible within a radius of five thousand meters, which will naturally attract those undead in a daze.

"However, let's stay here for a month! Adjust your mindset and study this new fighting technique, "Pupil Killing"!" Yan Xiu said after thinking about it. Even if you can't practice fighting spirit for a month, it's safe here. If you leave now, it is inevitable to encounter battles, and there will be injuries when you have battles. If you are injured, you need to treat them. There are only two treatment methods. One is to devour the soul stone. As long as Yan Xiu is not a fool, he will not do this. The other is to practice, but Yan Xiu cannot practice in this month, so in the current situation, staying in a cave is the wisest.

In the next month, Yan Xiu suddenly became idle. Except for the time he had to sit in meditation every day, the rest of his time was either practicing boxing or deducing the Ming Yan Jue, or lying down to sleep even more outrageously. Although the undead did not need sleep, he could do nothing if he was happy.

But he was happy to sleep. Yan Xiu, who could not fall asleep for ten days, finally accepted his fate. Yan Xiu, who had no goal, had no choice but to sleep. He had no goal and made a chess game and excitedly played a big pk with his left and right hands.

"boom!"

Another twenty days passed, and Yan Xiu, who felt that his mood seemed to be calm, vented his excitement on the huge rock blocking the hole.

"Damn it, I can finally come out, I almost suffocated me to death." Yan Xiu, who violently blasted the huge rock, stepped out of the hole and said carelessly. This look was really hard to believe. His mood had really returned to stability, but in terms of cultivation, he could not worry about being possessed by the sutra.

Blasting the huge rock to calm down a little, Yan Xiu looked at the flat red grassland and said with some confusion: "If you want to practice Dou Qi again, you can't stay here. You must find a place with few undead spirits and abundant energy in the Nether Flame. But you have to go there early. The north is the direction I came from. It's so heaven, and I haven't seen such a place. Do you have to run farther north to the blood pool? South, damn! There is Kakarot's roadblock, I'm going there, isn't I going to die? Forget it, let's decide!" As he said, Yan Xiu took the fare and threw it up, murmured: "Man, when you fall down, the tip of the knife pointed at that point, let's go there."

"Puff" Parting fell down after turning in the air for a few times, and the dark tip of the knife pointed to the east.

"Eastern? Well, we are also Easterners at least, so let's go to East!" Yan Xiu picked up the parting and slapped it on his shoulders, and walked eastward.

The underworld is actually quite similar in the world, both day and night, and a day is twenty-four hours. However, the underworld does not have four seasons, and it is always gloomy. What is even more strange is that the common rainy weather on earth is rare in the underworld for decades.

However, when Youxin saw the rainy weather, Yan Xiu was very depressed. After walking for more than ten days, he finally found a place with abundant energy in Hidden Demonic Flame. He had just finished rectifying and planned to practice Dou Qi.

But suddenly, the cloudless sky was filled with dark clouds in an instant, making the already gloomy earth even more terrifying and making the originally abundant Nether Flame energy extremely thin.

"Damn it! God is against me, right?" Yan Xiuzhong pointed to the sky and was angry and helpless... At the same time, in a plane adjacent to the underworld, a capital named Qatar Kingdom, there was a pale and handsome middle-aged man with a gloomy smile on his lips.

"Hehe... three more days, three more days..."

The middle-aged man's disc smile echoed in the dark and damp sewer.
Chapter completed!