Chapter 638 The Secret of the Weird Demon Boy

In a flash of time, Lin Huang had already stayed in the Abyss of Boundary for six days.

Except for the first two days and the next four days, he quietly practiced the "Bingbing Tactics" every day.

One is because Mr. Fu mentioned the cultivation system before, and the other is because his Dao of the Blade has temporarily entered a bottleneck. If you want to improve your strength, you can only start from other aspects.

Lin Huang's battle tactics had already reached the eighth floor two years ago, and since then it has been on hold almost all the time, allowing life energy to run automatically, but it will be used to accelerate the output of life energy during battles.

The 810,000 pieces needed to be promoted to the ninth floor, however, it took two years to save less than 600,000 pieces.

Under the full speed of the past few days, Lin Huang was able to urge his life to run a big week almost every second. On the first day of more than ten hours of practice, there were more than 50,000 fragments.

In the next few days, he did nothing else. Apart from eating and sleeping, he spent more than fifteen hours running "Bingbing Jue" every day. After four days, the fragments finally reached 810,000, and Xiao Hei's prompt sound finally came.

[It is detected that the cumulative number of fragments of the host's "Bingbing Jue" has reached 810,000, which meets the upgrade requirements of "Bingbing Jue". Do you want to consume 810,000 fragments to upgrade "Bingbing Jue"? 】

"Yes!" Lin Huang made a choice without hesitation.

[Consumes X810000 fragments of "Bingbing Art"... "Bingbing Art" is being upgraded...]

[Congratulations to the host, "Army Fighting Art" has been promoted to the ninth floor! 】

[The next promotion requires 10 million pieces of "Bingbing Jue"! 】

"Uh, 10 million... Now I finally understand why only so few people in the ancient era could become cultivators." Lin Huang was speechless when he saw this number.

Even if he has the golden finger of Xiao Hei, he still needs the accumulation of 10 million pieces to cultivate the Soldier Technique to the tenth level, which is considered to be the threshold of a practitioner. And with 10 million pieces, even if he does nothing else every day and runs the Soldier Technique for more than 15 hours a day, it will take 200 days to complete the accumulation of the pieces. Not to mention those ordinary people who don't have golden fingers, they don't have the convenient ability to acquire complete skills without accumulating fragments. Not to mention from the first floor to the ninth floor, only the ninth floor to the tenth floor, without a few years of hard work, it is impossible to complete the breakthrough.

The Soldiers Attack Art, there is a small ridge on the sixth floor, and a big ridge on the eighth floor. From the ninth floor to the tenth floor, it is a bottomless pit. People with insufficient talent, potential, and perseverance are all thrown into the street halfway. But only after reaching the tenth floor can one turn to practice the "Fate Against the Heavens Art" and become a true cultivator. It is no wonder that the number of cultivators in the ancient era was rare.

However, the promotion of the ninth level of Bingbing Jue did not bring about an essential improvement in Lin Huang's strength, but the recovery speed of life energy was several times faster than before, which also made Lin Huang's subtle control of life energy more precise. .

At midnight on the sixth day, Lin Huang finally opened his eyes slowly after completing the promotion of the Soldier Technique to the ninth floor.

"Master, about the weird devil boy, I found a chance to get out of the phone." After realizing that Lin Huang had woken up from his practice, Bloody hurriedly said. "Tomorrow is the free activity time given by the Rakshasa Ghost Mother to these children. This free activity time is only one day a month. Only on this day can the strange devil boy and other child-like monsters leave the Rakshasa Ghost Mother's lair."

"Tomorrow, then we have to come up with a suitable hunting plan as soon as possible." Lin Huang said, this news came very timely, just after he completed the promotion of the combat tactics.

"The Rakshasa ghost mother will also leave the lair tomorrow morning, so the possibility of this hunt is very high, but it does not rule out the possibility that she has left monitoring means on these "children"," Bloody reminded.

"So the first time after the hunt was completed, I had to flee the scene with the corpse, and I couldn't directly extract the fire." Lin Huang nodded.

After the monster dies, the life fire in the body has a slow disintegration process, and within an hour, the fire can be extracted from the life fire. After this time, the fire of life will completely dissipate, and the fire will not be able to be extracted. So Lin Huang's time is still very tight.

"Yes, because we don't know what Rakshasa Ghost Mother's abilities are, we must plan for the worst, first assuming that she has the ability to move in space." Bloody nodded, "So after completing the kill, you must leave as soon as possible. hunting scene."

After continuing to communicate with Scarlet, and after thoroughly determining the details of tomorrow's hunt, Lin Huang fell asleep after one o'clock in the morning.

Early this morning, before six o'clock, Lin Huang could no longer fall asleep.

After so many days of waiting, the acquisition of Tinder is finally close at hand.

After breakfast, Lin Huang took Bai, Lancelot, and Moon-devouring Snake all back into card states, leaving only Bloody as a guide.

Sitting at the door of the cave, he patiently waited for the moment to come.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the blood-colored surveillance screen showed that the Rakshasa Ghost Mother left with a baby-shaped monster in her arms.

Not long after the meeting, several child-shaped monsters that she adopted came out of the dilapidated building one after another. Lin Huang's hunting target, the strange devil boy was the last one to come out.

Several monsters quickly chose a direction to leave, and the strange demon boy also looked around and chose a direction to gallop away. The direction he flew seemed to be the area where Lin Huang was.

"Why did he come in our direction?" Lin Huang asked strangely.

"It's not for us, it may be back to his original lair." Bloody guessed.

"Back to the lair? Missing home?" Lin Huang felt that this should be a human emotion, but he was not sure whether there would be monsters with high IQs that mutated more than three times.

"It shouldn't be. Most monsters have a different way of thinking than humans. They have no concept of home. For monsters, a lair is just a temporary place to live, just like how humans feel about short-term rental houses, no What kind of nostalgia will arise. He chose to return to the original lair, and it is very likely that there are other things in the lair that he cares about." Bloody gave an explanation and also gave his own inference.

"It's worth the attention of the three mutant long-lived monsters. It should be a valuable treasure." Lin Huang suddenly laughed, "Can you determine the location of his lair?"

"It has been determined two days ago. In this nearby area, except for the cave we occupied, there is only one that has been vacant for the past few days."

"Go, let's go to his lair to guard him!" Lin Huang said with a wicked smile.

A few minutes later, Lin Huang and Bloody appeared at the entrance of a lair.

"It's here, do you want to go in?" Bloody asked. "It will take more than half an hour for him to come back. Although my parasitic seeds have not been found in it, we can go in and search carefully."

"No, we'll wait outside." Lin Huang shook his head, turned bloody and hid in a nearby wood, restraining his breath.

The strange devil boy really came straight to the lair, and after more than half an hour, he appeared at the entrance of the cave, stopped for a while, carefully looked around, and then headed into the cave.

After the strange demon boy entered the hole, Bloody immediately projected the picture of the hole.

The strange devil boy went straight into the deepest part of the cave, walked to a wall, and pressed one hand on the wall. After a while, the first layer of the wall began to crack automatically, turned into dust, peeled off, and fell off, revealing a purple-black gap as thick as a hairline. The dense cracks covered half of the wall like vines, and countless tiny cracks were expanding at a slow speed.

A wisp of black mist, like a life, gushes out from the cave wall, and penetrates into the mouth and nose of the strange devil...