This purple-patterned demon scorpion is a low-level monster in the Sky Blue Continent, with its highest strength reaching the late stage of level 2. However, Long Qingtian could see that the only level 2 in front of him was only in the early stage of level 2.

Even in the early stage of the second level, even if you meet a seventh-level warrior in the acquired level, you must be careful to retreat.

When Long Qingtian flew down, the purple-patterned demon scorpion raised the two claws in front and stabbed towards Long Qingtian. The two claws were purple and blue, and the light like a cold blade flashed in the moonlight.

The two claws of the purple-patterned scorpion are highly poisonous. If they are stabbed, the innate martial artist will not be spared.

Long Qingtian looked at the two claws that the scorpion suddenly stabbed towards him, and did not dodge, but instead blasted the two giant claws with both fists.

The force of Long Qingtian’s fist brings out a row of fist shadows!

It actually reached as many as twelve levels!

The twelve punches were like meteors in the night sky, and then overlapped together, and suddenly collided with the giant clamps. Under Long Qingtian's attack, the two giant clamps were shocked, and the huge figure of the purple-patterned demon scorpion took more than ten steps back.

Long Qingtian stepped forward and his figure floated like the wind, and bombarded the purple-patterned scorpion again.

"Howl!" The purple-patterned scorpion screamed strangely, his eyes were blood red, and he was obviously angry. He opened his huge mouth and sprayed out a huge purple light column.

In the purple light column, there was a purple-black mist. Before it arrived, a fishy smell came to my face.

Seeing that the huge pillar of light was about to hit Long Qingtian, Long Qingtian suddenly slid, slid more than ten meters ahead, and avoided the pillar of light and came to the scorpion.

"Bang!" Another trembling sound, Long Qingtian suddenly hit the middle of the scorpion's forehead.

The weakest part of the purple-patterned scorpion's forehead is its forehead.

The scorpion was hit by Long Qingtian's fists, and the middle of his forehead collapsed, blood splattered everywhere, and a deep red blood hole appeared.

Although Long Qingtian does not have a sharp blade immortal weapon, his body of the Heavenly Venerable is the best attack weapon.

The scorpion flew backwards yelled and fell a hundred meters away, and the trees around it flew out.

The blood of the scorpion splattered to the ground around it, and a sound was heard. All the trees and weeds were blushed out of blue smoke. Obviously, their blood was also highly poisonous.

Long Qingtian's fist was also covered with a lot of blood from the scorpion, but the scorpion poison could not do anything to him. He activated his true energy slightly, and the light of his fist flashed, shaking the scorpion's blood off.

Long Qingtian walked towards the scorpion.

The scorpion lay on the ground, supported by four long legs, shaking and shaking. Although it was hit by Long Qingtian's fatal punch, it was not dead yet.

However, it eventually fell down and disappeared completely after a while.

Long Qingtian came to his corpse, but the blood hole on his forehead was slightly bright. He moved his heart and raised his right hand, and the true energy condensed like a knife and slashed towards him.

When the blood hole was broken, a purple-blue bead was revealed.

"Demon core." Long Qingtian was stunned.

Generally speaking, only monsters above level 4 have demon cores in their bodies. For example, the second-level monster in front of you has very little chance of demon cores appearing in their bodies.

Long Qingtian took a photo with his palm and sucked the demon core into his hand.

Feeling the power of demon essence flowing inside the demon core, Long Qingtian smiled, which was a surprise.

Putting the demon core in his arms, Long Qingtian flew away and left the place.

Not long after Long Qingtian left, a sound of breaking through the air came, and then six people in black robes appeared in front of the corpse of the purple-patterned scorpion.

Seeing the corpse of the purple-patterned scorpion, the six people were stunned and walked forward to take a look.

"Purple-patterned demon scorpion, early stage of level 2, was killed by someone with one blow!" One person said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man in the lead looked at the bloody hole on the scorpion's forehead, his eyes shrank, and he said solemnly: "It was beaten to death by someone!"

"What?! I was killed by someone with a fist?!" The other five people were startled and looked carefully. Sure enough, the blood hole on the scorpion's forehead was destroyed by someone with a fist!

"This, this man dared to kill the scorpion with his fist. Isn't he afraid of the scorpion's poisonous blood?!" One man said in surprise.

"There is also this person who can break the scorpion hard armor with his fist? Then how strong is his body?!" the other person blurted out.

Everyone was silent.

"This man should be a beast martial artist, and he has the strength of the fourth and fifth level of innate power." After a while, the middle-aged man in the lead pondered: "Everyone be careful when we are here. We will find Linglong Xueguo and take it back to Mr. Nie Chen as soon as possible!"

"Yes, the steward!"

"Let's go!" the middle-aged man said, and after he said that, he flew away with the five people.

After Long Qingtian left, he continued to walk deep into the Qingyan Forest.

This Qingyan Forest runs for more than ten thousand miles and covers more than a dozen kingdoms. Therefore, Long Qingtian is still outside the Qingyan Forest.

As he went deeper, Long Qingtian encountered several monsters. These monsters were all low-level monsters of level one and second level. Naturally, there was no threat to Long Qingtian and they were killed one by one.

However, except for the first purple-patterned scorpion with a demon core, none of them encountered later.

As the night passed, the sky gradually turned white.

Long Qingtian found a quiet valley, took out the demon core of the purple-patterned demon scorpion, and then started "Chaos Daluo Tian". Not long after, blue balls of light floated out of the demon core, which was the power of the demon essence in the demon core.

However, the demonic element power contained in this demon scorpion demon core is much more violent than Murong Bo's true energy, so Long Qingtian controlled the demonic element power and slowly melted and absorbed it.

What made Long Qingtian dull was that when these demonic energy powers entered his body, they could not be absorbed by his dantian like Murong Bo's true energy, but scattered to his body!

Time passes.

When Long Qingtian opened his eyes again, it was already two days later, and it was also late at night, with the moon and stars sparse and the world was quiet.

Long Qingtian stood up, feeling that his body had become stronger a little more, and his cultivation was still at the early stage of Qi refining!

Long Qingtian smiled bitterly. Now, his early Qi Refining strength was as strong as a congenital martial artist, but his physical body was comparable to that of an emperor-level powerful man.

It is estimated that he is the only strange person in the entire Sky Blue Continent.

After leaving the cave, he was not in a hurry to hunt monsters again. Instead, he opened a bonfire in the dense forest not far away, then sat down and took out a wooden gourd.

The gourd lid opened, the fragrance of wine overflowed, drifting with the wind, and smelling hundreds of meters away.

Besides practicing, Long Qingtian’s only hobby is wine!

It can be said that he was happy without wine. The immortal emperors and immortal kings in the previous life knew his hobby and would contribute to each of his good wines.

And he is also a master of winemaking.

This wooden gourd wine was made by him after he killed the scorpion and picked wild fruits in the forest. Although it was only made with wild fruits from low-level planes, with his millions of years of wine refining experience, the ones he refined were naturally not ordinary.

Long Qingtian took the gourd and took a sip. The smell of alcohol flowed around his body, leaving a fragrance all over his teeth.

"Damn, what kind of wine is this? Why is it so fragrant? I, Lao Lang, have been drinking wine for more than ten years, and have never smelled such fragrant wine!" Long Qingtian was drinking from the distance, and a carefree voice came from the distance. Then six people in black robes flew down and walked towards the bonfire.

"We're having a good time now, haha!"

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