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"Shut up!"

Seeing that Li Xiaoer and three others were unconscious, Song Zizhen rushed over quickly.

However, the last Red Sky Snake in the late stage of Qi training had already opened its big mouth and bit Li Xiaoer.

"call out!"

Seeing that it was too late for him to rush over, Song Zizhen decisively threw the purple smoke sword in his hand.

After the Purple Smoke Sword was released, it turned into a purple stream of light and pointed directly at the Red Sky Snake.

"Fizz!"

Red Sky Snake's thoughts were all on Li Xiaoer, and he never thought that Song Zizhen would really let go of the Purple Smoke Sword and attack.

The Red Sky Snake was unable to dodge, and as the Purple Smoke Sword passed by, the Red Sky Snake's tail was cut off directly.

The Red Sky Snake twisted its body in pain, fell to the ground, and kept spitting out letters.

"Qinglong Claw!" Song Zizhen had already rushed to the side of the Red Sky Snake. He yelled angrily and waved out his left palm. The majestic spiritual energy made the Red Sky Snake freeze in place.

"Bang!" Chi Xiao Snake caught the palm with his head, and exploded the moment it came into contact with Song Zizhen's palm.

Looking at the Red Sky Snake's head that was shattered into pieces, Song Zizhen felt a little disappointed. After barely absorbing the source of spiritual energy, he climbed up the giant tree in a few clicks.

"Are you okay? Wake up!" Song Zizhen turned Li Xiaoer over, patted his face, and asked anxiously.

Done!Song Zi was really anxious, wouldn't he be able to wait till dawn?It's not worth it if you only last two days.

Looking at the faintly visible trees around him, Song Zizhen only hoped that Chenshi would come sooner.

By the way, the gallbladder of the Red Sky Snake is quite special. Holding it in the mouth can delay the invasion of toxins!

At the critical moment, Song Zizhen suddenly remembered that Zhenling had seen information about the Scarlet Sky Snake and mentioned this knowledge.

Jumping down from the tree trunk, Song Zizhen quickly looked for the three killed Red Sky Snakes in the late stage of Qi training.

The three Red Sky Snakes were disembowelled and the snake gallbladders were taken out. The snake gallbladders, which were about the size of duck eggs, were still beating slowly in Song Zizhen's hands.

How disgusting!Feeling the beating of the snake gallbladder in his hand, Song Zizhen could smell the fishy smell coming from it and couldn't help but frown.

After stuffing three pieces of snake gall into the mouths of the three of them one by one, Song Zizhen placed the three of them neatly on the tree trunk.

The tree trunk was as thick as Song Zizhen's waist, allowing the three of them to lie down comfortably.

Sighing, Song Zizhen also leaned against the tree trunk to rest for a while. The next step would depend on their own luck.

Fortunately, this is only in the training tower. If it were in reality, I would probably have to prepare for the funeral in advance.

Today's difficulty did not meet Song Zizhen's expectation.

I originally thought that the spiritual beasts that had completed their Qi training would appear the next day, but that was not the case. Instead, there were three spiritual beasts that were in the late stages of Qi training.

From this point of view, there will definitely be spiritual beasts that have perfected their Qi training on the third day, and the difficulty is getting more and more difficult.

Song Zizhen turned his head and glanced at Zhang Bin and the others, his expressions still ugly, but fortunately the situation did not deteriorate further.

The surrounding environment has gradually become brighter, and Chenshi is not far away.

In Song Zi's uneasy mood, the sky finally dawned.

As Zhang Bin retched, Song Zizhen finally let go of his hanging heart. He didn't want any of the three junior brothers to be eliminated early.

As I, Song Zizhen, lead the sect to greatness, I will not let any of my juniors fall behind.

"What is it! So smelly? It can't be a dung ball, right?" Zhang Bin wailed and shot out the snake gallbladder in his mouth like a fruit core.

Li Xiaoer and Wang Xiaolei beside them also woke up, and all the injuries on the three of them were gone.

But both of them felt equally disgusted and spit out the snake gallbladder and kept spitting.

"Bah! This thing is actually snake gallbladder. How can there be snake gallbladder that looks like shit?"

Wang Xiaoer complained while spitting.

On the other hand, Wang Xiaolei was much more optimistic and said with a smile: "If I survive one more day, I can continue to enjoy the source of spiritual energy for another day."

"Keep going! After all, it's better to gain more every day." Li Xiaoer joked.

"It's just a pity that once these spiritual beasts die, they will become the source of spiritual energy, and the good materials on them will be wasted."

Wang Xiaolei looked regretful. After all, he had been in Zixiao Sect for many years and was afraid of poverty.

"Okay, I want all the benefits, but what the heck!" Li Xiaoer picked his nostrils and mocked with disdain.

Song Zizhen looked at the three people who were joking with each other and said calmly: "It's the third day today. I think there will definitely be spirit beasts who have perfected their Qi training. Please be careful when the time comes and don't confront them head-on."

"Yes." Li Xiaoer put away his joking expression and said seriously: "Let's find a way to survive. If it's past the middle stage of Qi training, we'll leave it to our senior brother."

"Ah."

Everyone nodded in agreement. After all, there is no need to be pretentious, otherwise it would be a waste of time. Everyone understood this deeply.

Jingcheng, Jinyang Tavern.

"I heard that the grand finale of Qinjiang Pavilion's auction is a Fire Xiao Tiger cub."

A middle-aged man with a scar on the left side of his face took a sip of wine and approached the young man at the next table with a mysterious look on his face.

"Yes, I heard that all the reputable families and sects in Anhong County are bound to win!" The young man looked envious.

"This is a spiritual beast that can grow to the golden elixir stage! With a lifespan of hundreds of years, which force wouldn't be jealous of it?"

"It seems there really is." Seeing the young man's slightly jealous expression, the scarred man whispered.

"Which force has such a big heart? Are you willing to let such a spiritual beast go?" The young man looked confused.

Why don't you even care about spiritual beasts with the potential of the golden elixir stage?The strength of the Jindan period in Anhong County is as high as the sky!

"Qingfengmen! I heard that there has been no news about their sect master for a long time. I'm afraid he died outside." The scarred man carefully observed the surroundings and said quietly when he saw that no one was paying attention to his side.

"Is it the Qingfeng Sect, the most popular among the ten sects in Anhong County?" The young man looked surprised.

"Who else could it be? It's him!" The scarred man said disdainfully with a mocking look on his face.

"The ten sects with the weakest combat power at the top and the least mid-range combat power." The scarred man said cheerfully and raised his voice.

"If not... eh? Who are you? How dare you pat me." The scarred man was so excited that he was about to continue talking more vigorously, but he found someone patting his shoulder.

Looking back, I saw a young monk with a handsome face.

"What are you talking about?" The young monk stared at the scarred man with a gloomy expression.

"I said... Ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, a fist landed hard on the scarred man's nose. Blood splattered everywhere, and the scarred man's nose was directly crushed by the punch.

"I am from the Qingfeng Sect." The young monk's face was twisted, and he punched the scarred man again, knocking him down, and kicked him seven or eight times. The scarred man was rolling on the ground, but he did not dare to resist at all. .

Why don't you resist?joke!Even if the Qingfeng Sect is one of the top ten sects, it is not something Scar Man, a young monk in the early stage of Qi training, can offend. What's more, this young monk's strength goes beyond the early stage of Qi training.

"Stop fighting!" The young man on the side covered his mouth and said with tears streaming down his face. (By the way, why are you covering your mouth and crying? It’s so strange.)

"I'm spanking him, he's beating me unilaterally..." The scarred man was about to cry without tears.

In the Yunling Forest.

"Run!" Song Zizhen shouted to everyone.