Chapter 114 Retreat Retreat Retreat... Cackle Cackle Cackle... (6k)

This time, Zhou Qing still fell at the second wave. A whole group of ten late-stage Golden Core Realm Wandering Souls made him flustered and hurried.

If it weren't for the doubling gravity, which restricted his movements, plus the Thunder Sword Skills that restrained the evil spirits, even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Especially with the Flame Spirit Blood Ointment absorbed over the past half month, his cultivation had improved again, making those Wandering Souls seem to have been amplified in difficulty accordingly.

"It's a bit tricky!"

Lying on the bed, Zhou Qing sighed. Thirty pieces of mid-grade Spirit Stones were wasted just like that, without hearing a single sound.

"If the Ignore Points could refresh more often, the probability of being overlooked would be much higher."

However, being in the sect and now labeled as a "wastrel," there were few opportunities to refresh the points.