Early the next morning, the night dissipated, the stars disappeared, and the golden sun hung again in the sky, spreading endless light and heat.

Bits of light fell below through the gaps between the leaves, forming a spot of light on Yang Jian's face.

At the same time, with a slight tremor of his body, Yang Jian opened his eyes.

"Without a tent, it would be really uncomfortable to spend the night in the forest."

Yang Jian, who slept all night leaning on a thick branch, now only feels that his blood and energy are not flowing smoothly, and his body is blocked.

Crash... With the leaves shaking and rubbing, Yang Jian turned over and jumped down from the dense canopy, landing firmly on his feet.

Next to it was a bonfire that had burned cleanly but still had a little residual warmth.

And, a pile of clean bones that have been eaten.

The golden-haired ferocious lion's body and flesh increased Yang Jian's total energy and blood volume by nearly [-]%. If there were one or two more soul beasts of a similar level, he would not be far from the next blood quenching.

Of course, Yang Jian, who has a bamboo heart, does not need to waste time looking for soul beasts.

Because the blood quenching process is accompanied by pain, if you are interrupted midway, it may cause Qi and blood disorders. It certainly cannot be done in a place like the Soul Hunting Forest where fish and dragons are mixed.

Yang Jian tidied up his clothes and prepared to leave here and return to Notting College.

For him, Notting College is now a place for rest and consolidation, rather than a place for learning.

Soon, he faced the light spots in the forest and strode out of the Soul Hunting Forest.

Because he was full of energy and blood, refreshed and refreshed, and there seemed to be endless strength in his body that needed to be vented, Yang Jian did not hire a carriage when he returned.

In fact, if he didn't know the way, he wouldn't have taken a carriage when he first came to the Soul Hunting Forest.

Running and galloping in person is also a way to exercise your body and test your endurance.

Now that we know the way, we will naturally not hire a carriage again.

Outside the Soul Hunting Forest, the gathering of soul masters and merchants were still so noisy, looking for people, selling things, just like they always have, it seems like it will always be like this.

Without stopping for a moment, Yang Jian took direct steps, turning his body into a violent wind like a cheetah, and ran towards Notting City.

His speed was several times faster than when riding a carriage.

Along the way, smoke and dust rolled up behind him, and his strong physical fitness attracted the attention of others.

In addition, with the extremely fast running and moving pace, Yang Jian's blood flow became faster and faster, and there was a warm feeling in his limbs, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

The internal power obtained by smelting the soul ring was still a bit unfamiliar to Yang Jian, but now as the energy and blood circulated together, it gradually truly integrated into his body.

"The internal energy smelted by the eternal blazing sun needs to be exercised and digested, otherwise there will be an awkward feeling of being uncomfortable."

The scenery in his field of vision quickly retreated, and the whistling wind sounded in Yang Jian's ears. While he was running, he was also carefully examining the changes in his body.

Whether it is internal strength or Qi and blood, quantity and quality are important, but the most critical thing is one's precise control over it.

Without control, you will only put yourself in a dangerous situation.

Leaving the Soul Hunting Forest this time, this relationship was also involved. Yang Jian felt that his internal strength and blood had increased too quickly, and his foundation was a little unstable. He needed to go back and polish it for a while.

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After half a day, the journey that originally took two days by carriage seemed much shorter as Yang Jian ran at full speed.

In the field of vision, the outline of the city wall of Notting City is already vaguely visible. In another ten kilometers, we will almost reach the city wall.

The place where Yang Jian is now is a relatively remote mountain road, with dense woods and bushes, and there are no pedestrians on either side or behind.

When passing by, Yang Jian smelled a hint of danger with his keen senses.

At the same time, his eyes moved, and he glanced at the woods beside him with the corner of his eye.

A mysterious black shadow flashed away.

Hissssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.

In the sound that sounded like a cold-blooded snake sticking out its tongue, a bloody mouth suddenly shot out from the side, biting Yang Jian's body fiercely.

"Want to sneak attack on me?"

Yang Jian snorted softly and stamped his foot heavily on the ground, forcibly stopping his high-speed moving body. The powerful force left a large hole where it landed.

boom!

A tree with a diameter of half a meter was bitten by the somewhat illusory mouth of the blood basin. As the mouth of the blood basin suddenly shrank, it broke directly.

After Yang Jian stopped, he immediately distanced himself from the attacker, and then looked forward intently.

In the field of vision, a six-meter-long long snake composed of translucent blood-colored energy had just retracted its body. In the center of the coiled snake body, there was a pale man with a face and exposed skin covered with She is a strange woman with fine scales. 33 novel network

The woman is beautiful, wearing a red dress, and her body is curvy and voluptuous.

On her body, there were four yellow, purple, and purple soul rings intertwined and floating, and the long bloody snake next to it carried an evil bloody aura.

"The response is pretty quick."

Xue Jiu licked his lips and stared at Yang Jian with lazy and dangerous eyes.

That look seemed to treat Yang Jian as a prey that could not fly.

She was passing by here, but she accidentally saw Yang Jian, and she was immediately happy to see him.

Xue Jiu is an evil soul master wanted by the Wuhun Palace. The Wuhun Blood Demon Snake has extraordinary abilities. It can eat human flesh, strengthen itself, and can vaguely distinguish the amount of energy contained in the human body.

To Xue Jiu, a strong ordinary man was more valuable than a weak soul master.

The first time she saw Yang Jian, her martial soul immediately became restless, as if she had seen a peerless delicacy, and she was almost unbearable.

She had a strong feeling that if she could let the Blood Demon Snake eat Yang Jian, her overall strength would be greatly improved.

Opposite him, Yang Jian frowned slightly, feeling that there was something unusual about this woman who suddenly appeared.

The soul power rippling around her was very strange. It was stained with a layer of blood and was full of aggression. Moreover, her martial soul, the bloody long snake, actually had a lot of energy and blood. It was relying on the energy and blood that she transformed. It became half illusory and half physical.

"Evil Soul Master?"

Yang Jian spit out three words, looked at Xue Jiu and said.

Su Yuntao told Yang Jian what an evil soul master was.

Soul masters who have weird martial souls and can devour other people's soul power, spirit, flesh and blood, martial souls, soul rings, etc. In short, by killing people's lives and benefiting themselves at the expense of others, they can rapidly increase their strength in a short period of time. They are collectively called soul masters. Evil soul master.

The woman in front of him felt very much in line with the description of the evil soul master.

Xue Jiu didn't comment, but stared at Yang Jian greedily, scanning his body.

"Evil? I'm just addicted to power."

hum!

Two white soul rings emerged from Yang Jian's body, looking quite weak and helpless.

After seeing the appearance of his soul ring, Xue Jiu was slightly startled, and then burst into laughter.

"Double white ring great soul master? Haha, your strong body was born to be swallowed by me."

Before he finished speaking, the body of the slender Blood Demon Snake shrank, and suddenly it brought up a gust of fishy wind, like a bloody lightning, and rushed towards Yang Jian at an extremely fast speed.

The ferocious head of the Blood Demon Snake was reflected in Yang Jian's eyes, and it quickly enlarged.

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