Qin Yan naturally had no such concerns. For him, whether it was demonic energy or spiritual power, it was a kind of energy, and there was no difference in essence. Anyway, since he practiced "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong", his body seemed to have become a bottomless pit. Not only could he absorb the food he had eaten, but even demonic energy could not escape the fate of being refined.

As he thought about it, he simply threw the crystal of demonic energy into his mouth, and then it was like eating sugar pills, ground by his teeth and swallowed it into his stomach with a buzz.

It didn't taste much, but a rich demonic aura spread between his lips and teeth, and then rushed straight to the dantian. It was a little violent at the beginning, but soon, it was easily absorbed by his muscles and bones, and turned into his own magic power to strengthen the body. The difference between the feeling of eating the Qi Gathering Pill is not very big.

Well, the effect seems to be better.

Qin Yan was quite happy.

Unfortunately, the conditions for the generation of this demonic energy crystal were quite harsh. After searching through the corpses of the three demonic wolves, only one was found.

But Qin Yan was in a good mood. After a fight, he gained great results. These three demon wolves were as strong as calves, enough to eat for two or three days.

He is not hungry yet.

So he started practicing qigong, of course not here. Now his six consciousnesses are no inferior to monsters. After some consideration, he found a relatively safe place and transported the corpses of the three demon wolves over.

The reason I chose this place is because there is a small cave on the mountain wall. Although it is a little smaller, I have not lived here for a long time, so it is still okay to live there for the time being.

After everything was done, Qin Yan began to practice martial arts. He beat him into a set of boxing techniques, and the three styles of ant and demon were endless.

He does not need to sense the energy of heaven and earth. During the process of practicing boxing, he will naturally refine the food he eats into qi, and strengthen his body bit by bit.

Actually, I am still laying the foundation now.

This point is also clearly stated in "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong". The same is true for the building that rises from a thousand feet high, and the cultivation of immortals. The more firm the foundation is laid, the higher the flight you can fly.

Qin Yan was not impatient at all. He kept practicing boxing, but he was not tired, but soon he became hungry.

So he started cooking wolf meat.

...

In this way, Qin Yan lived in Bai Yao Valley.

He hunted and practiced every day. It seemed boring, but he was willing to accept it. This practice life without anyone disturbed can make rapid progress, which fulfilled his wishes. Qin Yan wanted to continue like this.

Of course, during this period, he also encountered danger several times.

The Hundred Demon Valley is famous for its evil reputation, and it is definitely not the boast of the monks. There are countless powerful monsters inside, and there are even more types.

Each monster has different talents and different ways of fighting. In Qin Yan's eyes, they are their own prey, but for monsters, isn't this young immortal cultivator a big meal that breaks into his territory?

It was difficult for both sides to tell who was the hunter and who was the prey. This kind of identity transformation was actually just about who was stronger.

Qin Yan often went out to hunt monsters, and his place of residence was actually more than once, and he had been raided by monsters.

The most dangerous one was at night, when a group of mice came quietly, without exception, all of them were monsters. The most powerful one was much stronger than a rhino.

That night, Qin Yan fell into a tough battle.

In the end, he almost tried all his strength and was exhausted, and finally defeated these mice.

After the battle, the boy lay on the ground and could hardly get up.

During the war, he kept calm like an insect, but after thinking about it, he was sweating profusely. Although there were many of these mice, he was playing with a silent sneak attack.

If it were an ordinary immortal cultivator, at least at the level of Qi training, it would be difficult for him to release his spiritual consciousness while sleeping.

In this way, the opponent will successfully attack and die in sleep.

But he is different. Without the spirit opening ceremony, he naturally cannot grow a sea of ​​consciousness out of thin air and cannot release his spiritual thoughts. He suffers a little on the surface, but in fact, his five senses and six consciousnesses are almost like demons. He doesn't need to pay special attention in his sleep. When danger comes, his instinct will automatically call the alarm.

That's why I escaped a disaster.

The next time, the number of rats was as many as 20 or 30. Although most of them were not very strong, they were all monsters. Each of them could produce a lion and tiger, and the leading rats were all outrageously strong.

At least it is not inferior to the demon wolf I met that day, and it is even better than it is.

So although Qin Yan finally won, he was covered in blood and was covered in wounds. Some of the blood were from mice and some of his own.

This battle was the most dangerous time after he entered the Hundred Demon Valley.

Fortunately, I finally got through.

There are also a lot of spoils in the future. In the world of immortal cultivation, the risks and benefits are proportional to the benefits. Not to mention anything else, the corpse of the rat in this area is enough for him to feast on.

His whole body was in pain, as if he was about to part ways, but Qin Yan did not dare to take a rest. He struggled to get up from the ground and had to recover his strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, if something monster appeared again at this time, wouldn’t he have to poke the neck?

A strong crisis is the best encouragement.

So Qin Yan began to clean up the battlefield.

I was really lucky, and he found five of the demonic crystals in total.

The smallest one is about the same size as the one produced by the demon wolf, and the largest one seems to be the same as the size of a pea.

Qin Yan swallowed two pills, and took a porcelain bottle and saved the rest.

There is nothing else, he has discovered unexpectedly these days.

Compared with the flesh and blood of ordinary monsters, the demonic energy crystallization can be digested and absorbed at an extremely fast speed, so for him, this thing can not only be used to practice martial arts, but also quickly replenish mana.

If you encounter a crisis or encounter a strong enemy, this is a life-saving killer for yourself.

Of course, Qin Yan would not swallow it easily, as it was too wasteful to practice. Anyway, there was the flesh and blood of the monster beast, so the crystallization of the demonic energy naturally would have to be accumulated.

...

In this way, Qin Yan worked hard in the Hundred Demon Valley and seemed to have forgotten the time, because there were a large number of monsters for his flesh and blood to fill his stomach, Qin Yan's progress was very obvious.

Not only did he refine essence and transform qi, he greatly improved the magic power in his meridians, but he also gained more experience in life and death because he fought with monsters every day. This is an experience that a person can't get behind closed doors, no matter what.
Chapter completed!