In a short while, the entire Black Mountain seemed to be completely boiling, and the roars of monsters were shaking the earth, one after another, and sometimes screams were heard, making the more than a dozen monks who were afraid to go up the mountain to chase after them, all of them were shocked and even more afraid of getting close to them.

"What happened? Why do you feel that all the monsters on the mountain are angry?"

"How could this happen? Even if Senior Brother Yin Tianlong and Senior Brother Zhou Kai are the fifth level of Qi Condensation, it is difficult for so many monsters in this mountain to roar angrily. Could it be that they did something special?"

Everyone at the foot of the mountain speculated, and the roars echoed in their ears, deafening, and their minds began to speculate.

Compared to their discussion, Yin Tianlong and Zhou Kai were tortured by Meng Hao as if using endless means. They watched Meng Hao and a large number of monsters moving away in front of them. The hatred that showed could be killed, Meng Hao had died countless times.

But only Yin and Zhou Er knew the fatigue and helplessness contained in this hatred. Since they just came to chase, Meng Hao kept provoking all kinds of monsters. He didn't know what magic he used. He saw that he had just swung his sleeves, and a place in the body of a monster must have exploded, and blood came wildly.

So many monsters made his scalp numb, and these monsters were not only chasing Meng Hao in a crazy way. Seeing that they both took action, the two of them escaped again in a mess. They could only watch Meng Hao go away, but they were always difficult to catch like loaches.

"Damn it, I curse him to die in the belly of a wild beast!!" Zhou Kai roared, Yin Tianlong, who was beside him, sighing, his expression becoming more and more tired.

Time passed, and when another hour came, in the dark night, when the elixir light once again guided Meng Hao’s location, Zhou and Yin gritted their teeth and chased each other again, but the result was still the same. During their pursuit, Meng Hao used the magic they didn’t understand to provoke a group of monsters. Finally, under the roar of Zhou and Yin, they could only watch him and many monsters disappear into their eyes.

"Why hasn't this person died in the mouth of the monster?" Zhou and Yin were extremely tired, but Meng Hao was jumping around, which made the two hate him to the core, and their teeth were itchy, but they could do nothing.

In fact, Meng Hao was also tired. Every time he flashed the Dan Wei, he would jump up and attract the monster. If it weren't for the bronze mirror, the monster with the fastest pursuit was the most miserable. In this way, he would have gradually opened up the distance to hide, and he would have been lying there long ago.

At this moment, I had arrived at the top of Heishan Mountain without realizing it. The top of the mountain is cracked and there are many cracks, and many of them can be penetrated. Meng Hao sat cross-legged behind a rock, panting and resting, looking down at the bronze mirror in his hand. The mirror was hot, as if the scenes of today made the bronze mirror extremely excited. With a bitter smile, Meng Hao observed around and faintly saw that there was a huge crack on the top of Heishan Mountain, and there was a burst of black fog dissipated in the crack.

At this moment, a sudden roar of all the ferocious beasts in the Black Mountain was suddenly heard from the largest crack on the top of the mountain. The roar was astonishing as the roar of thunder, and in an instant, there was no sound of any monsters around, as if the entire Black Mountain had only this roar.

During this roar, Meng Hao's mind was shaken, and the spiritual energy in his body was about to dissipate, which changed his expression. He was familiar with this roar. It was the sound he heard from the previous few times that made his blood roll and his mind roll.

At the same time, Meng Hao immediately opened his eyes wide. He saw a cloud of mist rolling out from the crack hole on the top of the mountain. When it spread, the mist made Meng Hao see a black python that was two feet thick and thin, with a huge ferocity, rushing out of most of the body directly from the crack.

The python looked painful and the roaring sound was earth-shaking. Meng Hao spitted out a mouthful of blood. His body jumped up from behind the big stone and did not dare to stop. He galloped down the mountain, but he still couldn't help looking back. After this look, he saw some details.

The python was half of the body near the cracked hole, as if it had been peeled. When it was rolled up, it seemed as if its body had two snake skins, rubbing and struggling, as if it was about to transform.

"Molting?" Meng Hao immediately recognized it and took a deep breath. He knew that the process and before and after the python shed was the weakest time, and the time was not short. Especially as this python was a monster, the molting time was probably longer, even if it was calculated for several years, it would not be possible.

"No wonder I often hear this python roaring. I think it has been going on for many years." Meng Hao was about to withdraw his gaze, but suddenly his eyes suddenly condensed, and he saw the body of the struggling and roaring python approaching the cracked hole, as if something was pricked.

After a closer look, Meng Hao was stunned for a moment. It was a flying sword, which looked extremely simple and nothing surprising, but it penetrated deeply into the body of the python and had grown with the python. It was obviously left behind many years ago.

And where the flying sword penetrated, the snake's body obviously withered, which shows the power of the sword back then.

"This demon python's cultivation level is probably beyond Senior Sister Xu's seventh level of Qi Condensation, and it is very likely to be the eighth level, or even the ninth level of Qi Condensation limit..." Meng Hao was suddenly dry and he could imagine how tough the python's skin was, which further highlighted the strength of the ancient flying sword.

"The flying sword that can pierce through the body of such a monster must be a treasure." Meng Hao was moved, but he soon sighed inwardly, knowing that with his cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Condensation, it was like a dream that even if he reached the fifth level of Qi Condensation, it would be impossible.

At this moment, Meng Hao shook his head and immediately withdrew his gaze and headed straight to the foot of the mountain without hesitation. He still had important things to do. As another elixir shines, the bronze mirror hidden in Meng Hao's sleeve immediately continued to heat up, and gradually many monsters roared and chased after him.

Until several hours passed, dawn broke out, and the twelve hours were already short. Zhou and Yin were already desperate. They looked at Meng Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the tree in the distance. The three of them looked at each other far away.

As soon as the two of them moved, Meng Hao immediately attracted the beast group, which made the two of them fail several times. Instead, they were injured by the beast group. In addition, they were extremely tired, and were panting and staring at Meng Hao tightly.

"Damn it, you Meng Hao, who runs a grocery store, how could you run so much!" Zhou Kai gasped and shouted helplessly, feeling more and more that Meng Hao was like a loach, elusive in the jungle.

"If you have the ability, can you not run away? Nothing can use the hateful demon to attract the beast group, we will fight cleanly!" Yin Tianlong, not far away, had no choice but to kill, and to chase, which made him crazy. At this moment, he said without thinking and hatred.

"My cultivation is not as high as yours, and I can't fight. If you want to chase me, I can't do anything." Meng Hao swallowed a pill and said with a breath.

Zhou and Yin smiled bitterly. They had never seen such a difficult person in their lives. They were extremely regretful at this moment. If they had known this, they would never have come to chase and grab the pill.

Seeing that time was about to pass, the 12-hour limit for the pills disappeared, Yin Tianlong sighed and shook his head with a bitter smile, thinking to himself what else he could do, and if he couldn't catch up, there were monsters if he fought. Now the pills were consumed, and even two flying swords were broken, how could he rob them... Especially the other party's countless methods were dazzling, and there were many ghost ideas. If he was not careful, he would be injured.

He could only sigh in a grievance, stood up and looked at Meng Hao deeply, turned his head and headed straight to the bottom of the mountain, but was tortured and gave up the snatch.

When he left, Zhou Kai became entangled. Finally, when the twelfth hour came, the sky was bright and the moment when the elixir seal in Meng Hao's storage bag disappeared, Zhou Kai stomped his feet hatefully and turned around without saying a word. He was convinced of Meng Hao's difficulty here, and he was a little afraid of it, worried that if he didn't leave, he might end up here.

Seeing the two people leaving, until Meng Hao saw them going down to Heishan, he felt relieved. The fatigue in his whole body suddenly filled with water, like a flood was about to flood himself. He bit his tongue, woke up, turned around and hurried away. He did not leave Heishan, but instead went to the location close to the top of the mountain. Although there was a demon python there, it was relatively safer. After all, this python needs time to transform, and the roar can shock all demon beasts.

Looking for a small gap in the mountain, Meng Hao immediately sat cross-legged inside, looked down at the storage bag, and his heart was bleeding.

"A lot of elixirs have been wasted, these are all spirit stones, I'll calculate... Thirty-seven flying swords, more than forty demon pills, this... This is exchanged for 198 spirit stones, 198 spirit stones." Meng Hao's body trembled, and his heart was extremely distressed.

"Fortunately, I finally survived twelve hours, and this drought spirit pill belongs to me." Meng Hao hurriedly comforted himself. Although he was still heartbroken with the spirit stone, he barely cheered up. After looking around, he immediately started to copy the drought spirit pill with a bronze mirror.

At noon, Meng Hao looked at the ten additional dry spirit pills in his hand and finally squeezed a little smile on his face. However, the smile was full of flesh pain. The dry spirit pill was very consuming to copy the spirit stone, which was too much beyond the demon pill. Meng Hao had already understood the equivalent exchange of this bronze mirror.

He gritted his teeth, picked up a pill and immediately put it in his mouth to swallow it.

"The fifth level of Qi Condensation, I'm going to the fifth level of Qi Condensation!" Meng Hao's eyes were red, and with strong persistence, he immediately meditated and activated his cultivation. His body immediately roared, and the majestic spiritual energy of the Han Ling Dan burst out instantly, causing the spiritual power in Meng Hao's body to turn into a whirlpool and suddenly spread.

Time passed slowly, and a few days passed in a blink of an eye. When Meng Hao closed his eyes and hit the fifth floor, the roars from the python on the top of the Black Mountain became more and more frequent. It seemed that its transformation, like Meng Hao, had reached a critical moment.
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