Zilong nodded. Since Ghost said that, he had no worries.

If Scorpion helps, his cultivation will definitely be greatly improved in a short period of time.

The remaining marrow-eating sand scorpions wandered and sneaked under the sand, while Zilong followed the ghost's instructions.

Finally, half a quarter of an hour later, these remaining marrow-eating sand scorpions returned to the same place. Zilong also stood above the nest of these marrow-eating sand scorpions under the path of ghosts.

However, before Zilong could touch his feet with his ghost eyes, he noticed some abnormalities nearby with sharp eyes.

As Zilong's eyes reached, he saw the clothes nearby that were half covered by sand.

Zilong moved his steps towards him. He pulled open the sand nearby and found a monk's body.

The deceased's expression was distorted, as if he had suffered great pain before his death.

Looking at the several blood caves above the deceased's head, Zilong shook his head and tsk:

"This is the brain marrow-eating sand scorpion that was sucked dry, and it seems that it has just died not long ago..."

Suddenly, Zilong noticed the storage ring at the fingertips of the dead monk.

Zilong took the storage ring from the corpse's hand. He picked up the storage ring and looked at it carefully. He was shocked:

"Wow! The top-grade storage ring of Xuanzhai."

Looking at the top-grade storage ring in his hand, and looking at the gorgeous robe worn by the deceased, Zilong's eyes narrowed, looking very puzzled.

"This person looks quite an identity, how could he come to a place like dala?" Zilong murmured.

You should know that the Xuan-level top-grade storage ring is already a very rare storage device. Before giving the storage ring to Zilong, Zilong's uncle Zhao Jinming, the head of the contemporary Zhao clan family, used only the Xuan-level top-grade storage ring.

The storage rings at the Earth level and above have very large storage space and have strategic value. Even among royal families, few people are willing to regard the storage rings at the Earth level as personal carriage rings.

The royal family and some prominent generals and elders in the aristocratic family only wear the top-grade storage rings of the Xuan-level.

It can be said that most people who can wear the Xuan-level top-grade storage ring on their hands as storage equipment are identities.

Most of the people who come to the san family cultivators who have no power and no power to rely on. They do not have the training ground for the source crystal suppression like clan disciples. If they want to quickly improve their cultivation, they can only come to a very dangerous area like the sanite to practice.

In fact, if it weren't for the ghost that asked Zilong to come to the dala, it was said that he wanted to have a special experience on Zilong here, and Zilong, who had long heard of the fierce and powerful dala, might never have set foot here...

Zilong's spiritual sense penetrated into the storage ring in his hand, but he found that although the owner of the storage ring was dead, the original owner of the storage ring had not yet disappeared, and Zilong's spiritual sense was isolated and could not be penetrated into the storage ring.

Zilong suddenly remembered something, and he took out the storage ring he had obtained from He Li that day from the storage ring in his right hand.

Zilong placed two storage rings in his left palm, and he asked for help from the ghost in the black ring:

"Ghost, with my current spiritual consciousness, if I want to erase the original spiritual consciousness in these two storage rings, it will consume too much of it. You should help me erase it."

The ghost responded, then wrapped it in star fog and sucked the two storage rings into the space of the black ring.

Seeing the ghost put the storage ring into the black ring, Zilong's eyes moved sideways. Looking at the monk who died tragically on the ground, he sighed lightly, then started to do something and dug a hole in the spot.

Zilong buryed the man while murmuring:

"Brother, you are all dead. The storage ring is also filled with dust. I will take the storage ring away! You, let's get buried in peace. In the next life, don't enter such a place again..."

After burying this man, Zilong once again used his ghost eyes to lock in the location of the underground nest of the marrow-eating sand scorpion.

Then, under the guidance of the ghost, Zilong made holes downwards on the spot and used Baiyu to disperse the remaining marrow-eating sand scorpions in the nest.

Seeing the marrow-eating sand scorpions being frightened by the white powder that was scattered, Zilong was looking for the scorpion in the sand scorpion's nest, while sending a sound to the ghost in the black ring and complaining:

"Baiyu Scatter can disperse the marrow-eating sand scorpion. You told me that it was so dangerous just now, and I almost finished playing."

And the ghost replied indifferently:

"Not everyone in the world can obtain the great way and become a strong man. Only those who keep breaking through themselves in the Jedi can become the top of the pyramid of cultivators."

Listening to the ghost's words, Zilong nodded slightly and thought to himself:

"Indeed, if it weren't for the marrow-eating sand scorpion to force himself into a state of life and death, he wouldn't have realized the moon so quickly, and he might not have even touched this unique skill in his life."

Just as Zilong was thinking, his hands that he was searching for the sand scorpion nest suddenly touched a cold hard object.

Zilong looked down and found the black stones in the yellow sand nest.

"This is……"

"This is Scorpion! It looks like you are lucky."

Zilong was happy when he heard the sound. He speeded up his movements. Not long after, he dug out all the scorpions that looked like black hard rocks.

Looking at the black scorpion that Zilong picked up, the ghost in the black ring gave a light whisper, and said:

"It seems that you are not lucky, but you are lucky. Such a big piece of scorpion is enough for you to use it for a long time."

Zilong scratched his head and smiled, then he was like a little thief who had stolen rare treasures, holding a huge scorpion corpse, his face was filled with joy, and he blew oil under his feet, and he hurriedly ran away...

Zilong hugged the scorpion and walked quickly for about half an hour. Seeing that he had already left the nest of the marrow-eating sand scorpion far away, Zilong found a sunken place covered by a large stone.

“This is a good place to hide.”

Then, Zilong took Baiyusan out of the storage ring, and he sprinkled Baiyusan round after circle, protecting himself from the three levels of inner and outer three levels.

According to the ghost, Baiyusan has a killing effect on most poisonous insects and poisons in the dala. When you smell Baiyusan's odor, "desert killers" like the marrow-eating sand scorpion will avoid them from afar.

Zilong used a full pack of Baiyu this time. Zilong prepared to refine the pure source energy in the scorpion exhaustion here and break through to the fourth level peak in one fell swoop.

I saw that Zilong and Bai Yusan sat cross-legged in the huge circle drawn by him, and placed the huge scorpion on his legs.

Then, Zilong let out a light breath, he relaxed his breath, and under the guidance of the ghost, he tuned the source energy out of the Dan Source.

Zilong used his original true energy to wrap up the huge scorpion on his legs.

Zilong's eyes closed, and he used his spiritual sense to sense the scorpion on his legs. Under the refining of Zilong's own source energy, a corner of the scorpion gradually softened, and the pure source energy contained in it was exposed.

Zilong used the Tianshui Art, absorbing the pure source of energy that overflowed from the scorpion exhaustion at a close distance.

The pure original true qi is absorbed into the body by Zilong. After running in the meridian channel of Zilong's whole body for a week, it finally gathers and stays in Zilong's elixir source, and gradually turns into a part of the original true qi contained in the elixir source.

With the continuous absorption of pure source energy in the scorpion, the original true energy in the Zilong Dan source is rising. In addition, the source energy of the heaven and earth that is not in the arid desert is twice as high as that of the outside world, which undoubtedly helps Zilong's cultivation a lot.

Zilong's cultivation is increasing thousands of miles a day...

Zilong maintained this cultivation posture and sat for five days.

Five days later, Zilong opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time and vomited all the turbid air in his body.

The already rich source energy of heaven and earth in the arid desert, coupled with the pure source energy of scorpion exhaustion, made Zilong's five-day continuous practice exceed his continuous practice results in the outside world for one month.

Feeling the increasingly enriched true energy in the Dan Source, Zilong was overjoyed.

"It's almost time to reach the late fourth stage full state."

After being happy, Zilong took out three Thunder God Five Needles from the storage ring. He used two of them to seal the two large acupoints on his body, and the last one was used to derivate the accumulated neurotoxins in his body.

This neurotoxin hidden in the scorpion exhaustion will enter the cultivator's body with the pure source of energy. The mental toxins are extremely harmful to the body. Even if their physical fitness is extremely strong, Zilong dare not be careless.

It took Zilong half an hour to excrete neurotoxins that have accumulated in the body in the past five days.

But even if the neurotoxin comes out of the body, Zilong's body still feels slightly paralyzed.

Zilong sat quietly and recuperated for an hour before his body paralysis completely disappeared.

Zilong took out the dry food prepared for it before entering the storing ring and entering the storing ground.

With dry food wrapped around his belly, Zilong drank some sake again. He looked up at the still bright Hanhe Deer, thinking:

"It's been five days in a row, and the drought desert is still so bright. As the ghost said, there is no clear division of day and night in the dala. When the weather is good, it is day, and when the weather is bad, it is night..."

Zilong, who had eaten and drunk enough, lay down on the ground, closed his eyes and took a nap for two hours, then sat up and meditated again, and entered the previous state of cultivation...

Zilong repeated the process of practicing for five consecutive days, then guiding poison and resting for half a day...

Ten days later.

At this time, the sky without the arid desert was covered with dark clouds, and the already relatively dim desert was at the point where it was difficult to distinguish between five fingers.

The weather in the dala is changing, but it is not a waste of drought and indifference. Although the sky is full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder, the other three areas in the dala are already raining, but there is still no sign of raining if it is not a waste of drought and indifference.

Thunder and rain, the dark clouds covered with dark desert entered the long dark night.

Suddenly, a thunder fell from the sky, and the thunder landed on the ground, and a rumbling thunder suddenly illuminated by the lightning!

Under the sudden lightning, Zilong's meditative figure appeared as stable as a rock.

At the same time, the source energy of heaven and earth around Zilong's body suddenly changed, and the original true energy between heaven and earth was gathering madly and fiercely with Zilong's body as the center!
Chapter completed!