Chapter 276 Tracking
Zhang Tie was very satisfied with his work. He would just reinforce the hut slowly in the future. At worst, he could make it into a fortress, which would be a disguised way to make up for the defects of the formation.

After finishing everything, Zhang Tie clapped his hands, brushed off the non-existent dust on his hands, turned around and left the hut.

This place is very close to where the white fog is. Zhang Tie plans to go and see what's going on inside. Maybe he can encounter the king fish directly.

. . .

"White fog has appeared again!" Zhang Tie looked at the small ball of thick fog in front of him in surprise and took a deep breath.

"That's the feeling!" Zhang Tie looked very comfortable.

He placed his spiritual consciousness in the thick fog, allowing the fog to quickly swallow up his spiritual consciousness.

A pricking sensation reached Zhang Tie's brain; it was his consciousness being digested by the white mist!
Then Zhang Tie skillfully expelled the clear air, ate the mutated white mist, and finally produced a tiny drop of water, which merged into the transparent water drop of Zi Ji Tian Jun.

A little stronger.

Zhang Tie nodded.

He now has a lot of martial arts secrets to practice, but he has never had the time to practice them properly.

"Let's get out of here as soon as possible!" Zhang Tie's desire to leave became stronger.

So he didn't waste any time and directly took away the white mist in front of him and flew to the entrance in the center of the white mist.

This place was destroyed by Zhang Tie before, and now a new hole has appeared.

It must have been done by the king fish. It seems that the king fish has been here.

Zhang Tie went in through the cave entrance. The new cave was not that wide, only the size of a few rooms.

But the walls were smooth, and there weren't so many bones or messy things on the ground. It was obvious that it had been handled carefully by someone.

The entire cave was pitch black. A fireball appeared from Zhang Tie's fingertips, illuminating the surroundings.
Zhang Tie found himself standing at the very edge of the cave. In the middle of the cave was a large pit, about three or four feet deep. There was no place to climb on the edge of the pit.

Whoosh!
Zhang Tie stretched out his hand and gently patted away the sudden attack of spiritual consciousness.

He is now in the late stage of Jindan, and he also has experience in dealing with spiritual thorns before, so he is naturally at ease.

This is the spiritual thorn of the eight-hole-faced monster.

They are old friends, and Zhang Tie still misses them a lot.

So Zhang Tie threw the fireball in his hand to the place where the spiritual consciousness came from, returning a greeting gift to the eight-hole face who threw the spiritual consciousness.

hum.

The fireball lit up again at Zhang Tie's fingertips. He looked intently at the bottom of the pit. The fireball gradually went out, revealing something inside the fire.

The eight-hole face in the big pit has turned into a small green stone.

Zhang Tie jumped down, picked up the fist-sized emerald that was glowing green, and put it back in his arms.

Without the eight-hole-faced monster, there were no other monsters in the big cave. It must be that the king fish only caught one monster.

Zhang Tie was already very satisfied. Wang Yu was just a mortal without eyes or mouth, and at most had mastered the Purple Extreme Skill. He had completed such a large project in just a few months and even captured an eight-hole-faced monster.

very talented!

Zhang Tie looked around and found that there were no hidden monsters, so he turned around and left.

. . .

In the hut, Erya was still unconscious. The power of her spiritual consciousness explosion was too great. Erya was only at the Qi training stage, so it was good enough that she could survive! Zhang Tie was a little scared now. If Erya woke up and had amnesia or a drastic change in personality, it would be too troublesome.

But this is still very possible, and the possibility of it happening is very high!
After all, it hurts my brain.

Zhang Tie shook his head vigorously. He would wait until she woke up before deciding anything. It was rare that he had time to practice now, so he should sit down and practice first.

"Xuantian Yufeng Dafa, Emerald, Ziji Tianjun, these can all be practiced."

The Xuantian Yufeng Dafa needs to be practiced slowly by oneself, which is the most time-consuming.

Emeralds can help him refine his spiritual consciousness, but there are risks when refining it. He must find a safe place, which is definitely not possible here now.

Then there is Zi Ji Tian Jun. It is very simple to refine and there is no danger, but it does require consuming one's own spiritual consciousness and pure energy.

Both of these items are consumables, and Zhang Tie has not found a way to replenish them stably.

Moreover, even if Zhang Tie refined all the white mist, pure energy and spiritual consciousness, there would not be a particularly big improvement. The power of Zi Ji Tian Jun is now comparable to that of the early Nascent Soul stage.

Simply increasing the storage capacity of Zi Ji Tian Jun's water drops will not make Zi Ji Tian Jun more powerful, it can only increase Zi Ji Tian Jun's endurance.

In order to continue to increase the power of Zi Ji Tian Jun, he had to find higher quality dead energy and living energy.

Therefore, all things considered, Zhang Tie can only practice the Xuantian Yufeng Dafa.

"Okay, then I'll practice the Xuantian Yufeng Dafa first. My speed will increase, and the speed of finding monsters will also increase."

The most important thing in practicing the Xuantian Yufeng Dafa is to feel the breath of the wind, so Zhang Tie left the hut and flew above the underground city to experience the feeling of the wind.

. . .

The Blood Demon Ancestor cut his wrist, and blood kept flowing out, forming a blood clot the size of a head.

After releasing this blood, her body trembled slightly. This was all her blood!

The blood clot kept squirming in the air, and a fierce look appeared in the eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor. She must find Zhang Tie within three days and get the high-level immortality pill.

She has no way out now.

She took out a storage bag from her bosom, frowned, and opened the bag with disgust. There was a hair in the bag, which was what Zhang Tie dropped on her.

She took out the hair and threw it into the blood pool.

He fiercely burned the storage bag containing Zhang Tie's hair, and then ignited the blood essence that wrapped around Zhang Tie's hair.

The blood clot was like a life, it kept squirming after being ignited by the fireball.

The flames continued to burn the blood clot, and the Blood Demon Ancestor's face became paler and paler.

This clot of blood is her blood essence. The flames burning her blood essence will naturally hurt her. Without this large clot of blood, her cultivation level will drop by at least two levels!
However, she was determined in her heart. She had relied on herself to sit on the position of the Blood Demon Ancestor, so naturally she would not be a person with an unstable mind.

So she increased the speed of burning her essence and blood, and the speed at which her strength was lost became faster and faster, and waves of emptiness spread throughout her body!
Soon, her essence and blood burned out, her aura dropped to the early stage of Jindan, and then she sat down on the ground weakly.

She looked at the last screen of the blood clot's instructions, and because of the loss, her face turned red and she smiled, "Finally I caught you!"

A blood snake emerged from her body and crashed into an ordinary patch of grass.

A strange spatial fluctuation spread out, preventing the little red snake from moving forward.

Then the little snake exploded decisively. After the strong explosion, a dark hole appeared on the grass. This was the entrance to the dungeon.

(End of this chapter)