First update, and there's a second one tomorrow morning! Explosion, all out! The following chapters require passion and enthusiasm. I rarely write passionate stories, but now I have to try.

  Inside the temporary camp, the bodies of the demonic mice were scattered all over the ground, the ashes left after being burned by flames, the frozen corpses of the demonic mice that had been frozen solid by ice arrows, and the grass that had been cut down by wind blades. The area was in a state of complete chaos, with more than ten zhangs of land laid waste, and several tents were also destroyed.

  A number of ordinary horses in the camp were frightened by the sudden attack of the demon mouse and almost fell to the ground, only Yun Xin's Snow Stepping Horse was almost motionless, a Ling Horse that was not afraid of the demon mouse.

  If there is a strange mouse approaching, it will even fly up and kick it with one foot.

  "Damn you, cursed mouse! You almost took my life!"

  Zhao Anxin was still shaken, using his spiritual knife to carefully flip through the bodies of more than 20 demon rats. Those that were not quite dead yet, he gave an extra stab, cursing in his mouth until there were no signs of any living demon rats left before stopping.

  Zhao An came before Ye Chen, somewhat embarrassed, and cupped his hands in a gesture of respect. "I didn't know earlier that the Spirit Mouse Baby would bring all the demon mice from one nest. Brother Ye Chen, if you hadn't intervened in time just now, I'm afraid I'd be lying down already! A great kindness doesn't need to be thanked, and when I can repay it in the future, just say so!"

  "Heal your wounds first!"

  Ye Chen said calmly.

  Ye Chen tore off his coarse linen shirt, treated the wounds on his body, applied hemostatic powder and spiritual medicine, and simply bandaged himself.

  Then he took a look at the situation of all the monks in the camp.

  In this camp, among more than a dozen monks, two of them were seriously injured in the chest and abdomen. They are now pale and lying on the ground, moving with difficulty. Yun Xin and Zhu Shi sisters are giving them spiritual medicine.

  Yun Xin saw Ye Chen coming over and said in a low voice, "Their injuries are quite severe, I'm afraid they need to return to Xian City and use better spiritual medicine to treat them. It will take at least a month for them to recover. We must arrange for someone to send them back to Xian City tomorrow! The others will continue to hunt demons in the Lu Ri Yuan wilderness."

  Ye Chen nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

  Yun Xin is the leader of this team of monks, and whatever she arranges will be done.

  For warriors and cultivators, flesh wounds are actually nothing, only injuries to the internal organs and bones are considered serious injuries that require good treatment and rest. If there is a top-grade spiritual medicine, even if it's just a revival of dead flesh and white bones, most serious injuries can be cured.

  Apart from these two seriously injured monks, the rest of them only need one or two days to recover.

  The night had deepened, and in the temporary camp, the monks leaned against their spiritual knives and swords, gradually falling asleep.

  "How are you two doing?"

  Ye Chen went to see Zhao An and Zhou Qingdao in the morning.

  Zhao An smiled and said, "Who can avoid getting hurt in the immortal world? Before leaving Xian City, I expected to get hurt! This little injury is nothing! It's just that I didn't expect this injury to come so quickly. A group of demon mice from the Luorijing Wilderness almost got us killed!"

  "It's all because of that mischievous little spirit mouse, once we get back to the immortal city, I'll hurry and sell it off!"

  Zhou Qing said angrily.

  The next morning, Wu Rong and Yuan Hong led two small teams, bringing back the captured and killed demon beasts, to meet up with Yun Xin's team. These two teams also had a few injured members, but there were no seriously injured cultivators, nor did they encounter a night raid by a group of demon beasts, so their situation was much better.

  "Yesterday, our team killed nearly thirty fierce beasts. How's that? Impressive enough?! Yuan Hong, how many fierce beasts did you kill on your side?"

  Wu Rong rode on horseback, feeling quite pleased with himself, and showed off in front of Yuan Hong.

  "Oh, really? My team is almost the same!"

  Yuan Hong's face changed slightly, he had less than thirty heads on his side, a few less than Wu Rong's. But he couldn't lose face. He thought for a moment, then shifted the topic with a cold smile, "These are almost all low-level demonic beasts in the Sunset Wilderness, killing more or less doesn't mean anything! Let's wait until we get to the Boar Forest and see who can kill a high-level demonic boar!"

  Yuan Hong turned to Yun Xin, smiling and said, "Miss Yun Xin, why don't we go to the Boar Forest today? After crossing this sunset grassland, it's the Boar Forest. That's a real first-class superior demon beast, a real large-scale demon beast, several times stronger than the demon mice and demon snakes on the Sunset Grassland! Hunting and killing the demon boars is truly exciting! I once followed my family elders to kill demon boars in the Boar Forest." Yuan Hong said excitedly, licking his lips.

  "Everyone has been injured, and it's not suitable to go to the Boar Forest now. Let's stay in Sunset Prairie for five or ten more days to recover from our injuries, then we can check out the situation at Boar Forest. If it's too dangerous, we'll have to retreat!"

  Yun Xin was somewhat impatient and replied coldly.

  "Alright. Everyone is only at the first level of Qi refinement, let's practice on the Sunset Prairie for a few days to gain some experience, otherwise going to the Boar Forest would be suicidal!"

  Yuan Hong looked at the crowd of monks and it seemed that they did not have any immediate intention of going to the Boar Forest, nor did they insist.

  These three teams have dozens of Qi Refining stage cultivators, and at first glance, they seem to be quite numerous. However, their actual strength is relatively weak, with most being only at the first layer of the Qi Refining stage. Getting injured can be ignored, but if someone were to really die, that wouldn't be a laughing matter.

  The three teams dispersed, still continuing to hunt and kill monsters on the sunset plains, seeing which team could kill more. Wu Rong and Yuan Hong had long been accustomed to competing with each other, and if they didn't compete for a day, they would feel uneasy.

  "Ye Chen, want to go hunt and kill the demon beast together?"

  Zhao Andao.

  "No! I'll go alone!"

  Ye Chen shook his head and said.

  He entered the grass alone, searching for the demon beasts of the sunset prairie, low-ranking demon mice, demon rabbits, and demon snakes, to practice his magic.

  Every morning, Ye Chen was always the first to leave the camp.

  Every night, he almost always returned empty-handed, with no bloodstains on his spiritual knife, but instead had wounds on his body.

  The monks of Yun Xin's team were all busy hunting and capturing demonic beasts. Ten pieces of first-class inferior demon rat skin could be sold for one piece of spiritual stone, and three heads of first-class inferior demon snake bodies' materials could be exchanged for one piece of spiritual stone. Even if it was a small amount of money, it was still wealth.

  They left Xian City, originally just for the sake of earning spirit stones. For ordinary Qi-refining cultivators in Xian City, every single piece of spirit stone was very valuable.

  The monks in the small team didn't know what Ye Chen was doing all day in the Sunset Prairie, going out to hunt every day but not bringing back even one demon beast, however everyone had already stopped underestimating him.

  Ye Chen himself was clear about how much progress he had made in his cultivation over these three short days.

  "Fireball technique, I've already mastered over 50%! The originally egg-sized fireballs have grown by half and their power has increased several folds!"

  "The Wind Style Seal has also been cultivated to over 40%! Now that I've cast the Wind Style Technique, even if three-headed demonic rats attack me simultaneously, I can dodge them nimbly."

  "With just a bit more practice, the seals of these two elementary spells will be fully lit up. The power of my current two spells is already comparable to that of a second-layer Qi Refining cultivator!"

  Ye Chen clenched his fists tightly.

  He is now somewhat looking forward to when Zheng Zicheng will appear.

  "I've been practicing in the Sunset Prairie for three days now. Zheng Zicheng left the Immortal City early and should have caught up by now! ...However, the Sunset Prairie at the foot of the Immortal City is quite vast, and it's not going to be easy for him to find someone."

  Ye Chen is waiting.

  In a hurry to report the revenge of the broken arm, it was Zheng Zhicheng, but not him.

  He wants to cultivate with all his might outside this immortal city, and slowly wear down Zheng Zicheng's patience.

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  This week is a crucial week, this week is Sanjiang, and next week will be strongly promoted!

  Rush to the top of the weekly chart.

  Only the weekly chart is the real bloody ranking! Losing the weekly chart means losing the battlefield and being eliminated from the competition.

  First update, tomorrow morning there will be a second update! Explosion, all out! The following chapters require passion and enthusiasm. I rarely write passionate stories, but now I must try to do so.