Lord of the People: Start with a golden crafting bar

Plot relics.

in the forest.

From the corrosive black mist imprint on the back of Qin Li's hand, strands of black liquid visible to the naked eye immediately released.

The black liquid merged into his body, forming a layer of black combat clothing outside of his body surface.

Step out.

There was an explosion underfoot.

Then it turned into a swift black afterimage, and went straight to Panyun Mountain in the distance.

Above the forest.

Qin Li drew an arc from the air, and when he landed on the top of the tree, he immediately stepped on the branches and leaves lightly.

The speed increased again.

The scene below the mountain forest moved quickly behind him.

In the process of moving forward.

When he climbed over a precipitous mountain that was nearly a thousand meters high, suddenly, from his ear, he heard a loud and clear eagle cry, which came down from above.

The extremely penetrating eagle cry, it can be said, reverberated in a range of more than ten miles around.

Qin Li looked up.

At this time.

On the steep cliff in the air, you can see a huge black eagle with a wingspan of nearly seven or eight meters swooping down from above.

A pair of sharp eagle eyes fell directly on Qin Li who was speeding below.

A sense of crisis came from the top of his head.

The grade of this black eagle is not low.

It should also be above the bronze level, and among the many spirits entrenched nearby, it can be regarded as a high level.

Seeing Qin Li here, he was overjoyed.

This black eagle spirit monster can just be used as a means of transportation. If you go to Panyun Mountain by yourself, you can fly over in the air. This speed must be far faster than jumping over the mountains and forests.

"Come closer!"

At this time.

Qin Li also cooperated very well, and began to restrain his aura, putting on an appearance of not having much attack power.

Today, the black eagle is still hundreds of meters away, at this distance.

Performed the delusion breaking red pupil illusion.

It might be resisted by the opponent, the only safe enough is to wait until the black eagle enters within 50 meters of Qin Li.

Under this casting distance, Poxu Chitong can definitely control it 100%.

200 meters!
100 meters!

50 meters!
soon.

But just a few breaths of time.

The black eagle that swooped down approached Qin Li's range.

"Delusion-breaking red pupils!"

Qin Li with reddish white eyes, the imprint of illusion deep in the bottom of his eyes, the imprint in his right eye, was aroused.

boom!
in the void.

A force of illusion, like thunder, penetrated directly into the sea of ​​consciousness of the flying black eagle.

Make this black eagle that falls rapidly.

suddenly.

As if being hit by a cannon, his body began to shake from side to side, and he lost control and fell down the building.

But after less than three seconds of free fall.

Black Hawk's eyes were instantly replaced by a touch of light red.

Immediately, he turned around and flapped his wings again, just as he was about to fall into the forest.

From among the straight old trees, he flew up immediately, and flew to Qin Li's side very spiritually.

After coiling around.

Qin Li, who was standing on the branch of the tree crown, took a step forward, and his figure landed steadily on the back of the black eagle.

eagle chirping——

immediately.

The black eagle flapped its wings, and under Qin Li's control, it flew towards Panyun Mountain. With the black eagle instead of walking, the speed of travel was indeed much faster.

The price is that the power of the illusion imprint in Qin Li's right eye has been consumed by nearly one-third.

……

……

Panyun Mountain.

The reason for this reputation.

It is precisely because this mountain is several thousand meters high that it is the most famous among the several nearby peaks with aura.

Most of the upper half of the mountains are covered by large clouds and mist.

Once it entered the vicinity of Panyun Mountain.

in the forest.

The number of various spirits and monsters also began to increase, and they became full of vitality.

Most importantly.

There are four small villages under Panyun Mountain, and these villages have not erected walls.

These are the human races captured by the spirits from other places on the Panyun Mountain, and they were all placed under the Panyun Mountain.

For their amusement sometimes.

The flesh and blood of the human race is also one of the auxiliary medicines needed for refining some monster races.

And even if it is directly swallowing human monks alive, it will be of great benefit to those spirit monsters who are cultivating.

At this time.

Halfway up Panyun Mountain.

On the other hand, there is a stone prison surrounded by iron fences. The length of the stone prison is hundreds of meters.

Among them, hundreds of thousands of human races were imprisoned, and these human races were all recently captured.

Most of the human races without cultivation talents were thrown into the poor environment and very crowded stone prisons.

The stench was overwhelming, and at the entrance of the stone prison, there were two extremely strong monsters standing guard.

Prevent people from escaping.

And in this stone prison, there are also several small stone prisons, all of which are about human races with cultivation talents.

The value of these human races is quite a bit higher than those of untalented human races, and this is in Panyun Mountain.

Even in the entire monster clan, they belong to the high-end goods in the blood food of the human race, and once they are talented, they are really super powerful.

They will also take them as slaves.

Cultivate these human servants, and once they can improve their own grades, they will eat these human monks without hesitation.

In a small stone prison.

Qin Xiaorou, who was dressed in men's attire and had a lot of black ashes on her face, leaned against the cold cave wall.

The body curled up.

outside world.

Halfway up the Panyun Mountain, there was a strong wind and the temperature was extremely low. For a person like Qin Xiaorou who had not yet stepped into the path of cultivation, this kind of icy cold wind could easily damage her body.

"Brother~"

Qin Xiaorou curled up.

Eye circles are red.

Whenever she recalled the scene where Grandma Fox was killed, a deep fear and hatred would emerge in her heart.

just.

With one's own strength, it is impossible to deal with the huge number of spirits.

And now he was caught and imprisoned by the other party, and he didn't know when he would be able to leave here.

Qin Xiaorou's only psychological sustenance now is Qin Li who left before.

It's a pity.

The spirits that Qin Li gave to him to control before, even though they also killed many spirits in Panyun Mountain.

It made those spirits fear a lot, but in the end, a more powerful spirit killed the spirits left by Qin Li.

Click!

And this time.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the iron gate of the stone prison, and the iron gate was opened.

open door.

It was a man of the semi-demon wolf clan who was thin and thin, approaching more than three meters tall, and this man was an elder of Panyun Mountain.

I heard about the hunting party going out.

After getting a little girl from the human race with a Mizuki spiritual body, she hurried over. Now he just wants to find a human race who can have the spiritual roots of these two attributes at the same time.

He has a skill in his hand.

It is the human race that needs this attribute of spiritual root to practice. Once the cultivation is successful, their bodies can be thrown into the alchemy furnace.

A spirit body blood pill was refined alive.

For their spirits and monsters, this kind of elixir has the fastest improvement, and it may even be able to raise their own level to a level above the gold level in one fell swoop.

In this way, on this cloud mountain, he can have a higher authority and a better residence.

The most important thing is the opportunity to practice higher skills.

In the practice world.

The most rare ones are the many cultivation techniques handed down from ancient times, especially the cultivation techniques of the human race.

In this empire ruled by the monster race, the human race is weak, so it can be said that there are very few skills that can be cultivated.

But long ago.

In the empire, it is not dominated by the monster race.

At that time, there were also many powerful human races, but in the end, for some reason, those strong human races disappeared one by one.

It is also the sudden loss of the high-end combat power of the human race.

Only then caused the rise of the Yaozu.

Therefore, it has been developed until now. In today's empire, basically all rely on the monster clan to maintain it.

but.

In Quhe Village, Qin Li also saw many corpse monsters running rampant.

In such a small place as Quhe Village, there are already so many spirits and monsters, which is enough to show how rotten the entire empire is now.

It's basically dead in name only.

"Little girl, come with me!"

"I'll get you out of here, wear warm clothes, and eat something you like."

"From now on, you are my disciple."

entered the cave.

The half-demon werewolf elder of Panyun Mountain, Xin Bo, said to Qin Xiaorou with a smile in as gentle a voice as possible.

just.

He was lowering his head with a hideous and thin gray and white wolf head on his head, when he and Qin Xiaorou stared at him like this.

Qin Xiaorou's body immediately froze in place.

"I won't be your apprentice, I will wait for my brother!"

Qin Xiaorou was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head firmly and refused, and then said very firmly.

"Your brother?"

"Ha ha!"

"Why bother forcing me, I never want to force you human races, and I also accept you as my disciple, to get rid of the status of a servant..."

At this time.

After squatting down, Xin Bo sneered twice when he saw that the little girl of the human race didn't like this at all, and said with a little helplessness in his tone.

next moment.

The smile on Simber's face stopped abruptly.

then.

Then he raised his strong right hand and grabbed Qin Xiaorou's neck, like pulling out a small radish, grabbed Qin Xiaorou's thin body.

Two dusty calves kicked wildly in the air, struggling instinctively under the desire to survive.

The little face became flushed.

"Cough cough cough!!"

"Cough cough!!"

immediately.

Simber, the elder of the werewolf, frightened Xiao Rou, and put him where he was.

"What, be my apprentice, or choose to die?"

"You want to wait for your brother, but if you die like this, how sad your brother will be when he sees your body!"

There was a flash of thought in Simbo's eyes, he smiled from the bottom of his heart, and said.