Chapter 655
Chapter 655
Ling Yanyan's body floated in the void, gradually rising three inches off the ground. Ling Yanyan controlled his body to slowly drift forward.
With a thought, Ling Yanyan slowly landed on a nearby rock.
Whoosh!
The moment Ling Yanyan landed, his figure vanished into thin air, transforming into a blur as he soared into the sky and sped away into the distance.
"Hahaha, this is so awesome!" Ling Yanyan was extremely excited. He had finally achieved a minor success in the Wind Control Technique. Although it was only a minor success, it still made Ling Yanyan extremely happy. After all, before cultivating the Chaos Flame, Ling Yanyan would never have been able to master the Wind Control Technique.
The Wind Control Technique is a low-level Xuan-rank skill with considerable power. It can enhance Ling Yan Yan's speed and agility, making it especially suitable for surprise attacks.
"Roar!" Seeing Ling Yanyan disappear, the black wolf let out an angry roar, then soared into the sky and chased after Ling Yanyan.
Ling Yanyan used the Wind Control Technique, moving at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared into the vast forest in the blink of an eye.
Soon, Ling Yanyan spotted the black wolf ahead. His eyes flashed with a cold light, and he slammed his right leg into the ground, his body transforming into a phantom as he shot towards the black wolf.
"Bang!" Ling Yanyan struck out with his palm, directly hitting the black wolf on the head. The black wolf let out a miserable howl and fell from the sky, crashing to the ground.
"call out!"
Ling Yanyan's body blurred, and he appeared in front of the black wolf. He then grabbed the black wolf by the neck and dragged it into the dense forest next to him.
Before long, the black wolf was on the verge of death, its eyes rolled back and its breath became weak.
"Humph!"
Ling Yanyan snorted coldly and punched Black Wolf in the chest. Instantly, Black Wolf's chest caved in, blood spurted from his seven orifices, and he died.
Ling Yanyan tossed the black wolf's corpse aside, then took out a Qiankun bag. Upon opening it, he found it filled with silver notes, totaling over two hundred, along with a thousand-year-old ginseng.
"hey-hey!"
Ling Yanyan grinned, then found a cave, sealed it off, set up a few simple concealment spells, and placed the black wolf's corpse inside.
After doing all this, Ling Yanyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out the thousand-year-old ginseng and ate it.
"Hmm, the effect is much better than that of ordinary thousand-year-old ginseng." Ling Yanyan sighed after swallowing the thousand-year-old ginseng, then sat cross-legged and circulated his cultivation technique to refine the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old ginseng.
As the cultivation technique was activated, the pure energy contained in the thousand-year-old ginseng rapidly spread throughout Ling Yanyan's body, flowing through his limbs and meridians, improving his physique.
"hiss!"
A tingling sensation came over him, and Ling Yanyan gasped. He then hurriedly circulated his cultivation technique to begin refining the medicinal power.
After a while, Ling Yanyan slowly opened his eyes: "Phew, what a powerful medicine." Ling Yanyan murmured to himself, then looked at the black wolf's corpse.
Ling Yanyan walked over, then took out an egg-sized demon core from the black wolf's body and put it into his storage ring.
"Now I have two demon cores. I only need three more to condense a demon core." Ling Yanyan grinned.
"Shh!"
The next moment, Ling Yanyan's body soared into the sky and rushed towards another black wolf.
Half an hour later, Ling Yanyan returned with a black wolf carcass, laden with spoils.
During this hunt for the black wolf, Ling Yanyan obtained a total of five demon cores: one second-grade demon core, one first-grade demon core, and one second-grade demon core. The most precious of these was the second-grade demon core.
Ling Yanyan knew that this second-grade demon core must be of extraordinary value.
"This black wolf is equivalent to the early stage of the sixth level of Martial Apprentice. If I can refine this second-grade demon core, I will have at least the combat power of the peak of the sixth level of Martial Apprentice. Even if I encounter a ferocious beast of the Innate Realm, I will not be afraid."
Thinking of this, a hint of excitement appeared in Ling Yanyan's eyes. He sat cross-legged on the cliff and then activated the Wind Control Technique. Instantly, a gentle breeze blew by, and Ling Yanyan's body floated up, as if riding the wind.
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