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In addition, he also had some spare clothes, some dry rations and water in the ring.

Before they were certain that they could defeat the Demonic Beast here, these food and water were especially important.

In short, the Storage Ring was empty and did not contain many things.

"If I can fill the ring in this Crying Demon Abyss, I can definitely make a windfall!"

Mo Beichen grinned, fantasizing about the beautiful scene of how the Storage Ring s were all dressed up.

Of course, this was not impossible. As his strength gradually recovered, the Demonic Beast he was able to kill would become stronger and stronger. It would not be difficult for him to collect some very valuable materials.

As long as he was not targeted by more Demonic Beast than him, this trip would at most take a little longer, and in the end, he could still escape danger and walk out of the Crying Demon Abyss.

Feeling the rich spirit energy, as well as the pressure in the air, Mo Beichen looked at his empty hands, and could not help but clench them tightly in his fists, and remain alert.

The Soul Devouring Sword had already suffered serious damage. In the previous battle, it could not withstand the ferocious force and was heavily injured again.

Cracks appeared on the body of the sword, and spirit energy scattered everywhere. The power that it could unleash had also been reduced to the level of a low-grade spirit artifact.

If he didn't fix it, it wouldn't be much different from an ordinary low grade spirit weapon. Moreover, it could not endure another great battle. Otherwise, it would definitely collapse and fall apart. It would not even have the chance to cultivate, so it could only return to the furnace to rebuild itself.

In this place where danger lurked, it was very dangerous to not have a self-defense weapon.

The Demonic Beast's skin and flesh were rough and thick, their defense was astonishing. If they did not use sharp weapons to chop at it, it would be difficult to cause any harm. Even so, ordinary swords and sabers were just decorations. A single slash from a saber might be equivalent to scratching an itch.

Only a spirit treasure could cause such a considerable amount of harm.

However, in this place where there were few traces of people, wanting to find a spirit weapon was like a dream.

Although over tens of thousands of years, many powerful cultivators had been buried here, and some of them had died after their weapons and treasures had fallen here. But the area of the Crying Demon Abyss was so vast, that compared to it, those practitioners who had died here, were like grains of sand in the desert; it was simply impossible to find.

Unless he was extremely lucky, he might be able to encounter a victim here. Furthermore, they still had to see if the weapons and Storage Ring that he brought with him had been cleaned up by others.

Over the years, many people had entered the Crying Demon Abyss to pick not only the treasures of the world, but also to search for the Storage Ring s left behind by their predecessors, as well as the armoured weapons on their bodies.

If one was lucky, one might be able to become rich overnight, or gain in power. Regardless of which one it was, it was a very lucky performance.

However, this kind of opportunity was extremely rare and could only be found and not sought.

Amongst the hundreds of people who came to the Crying Demon Abyss, there might not be such a lucky person who appeared.

"It seems like the most important thing for me to do now is to find a suitable weapon to defend myself."

His brows furrowed, Mo Beichen looked at the corpses that littered the ground, and an idea slowly formed in his mind.

He walked to one of the skeletons and picked up a grey bone that was as thick as a person's wrist. He squeezed the bone, and a cracking sound could be heard. Cracks appeared on the surface of the bone.

"No, it seems that not all Demonic Beast bones can withstand the corrosion of time."

It was unknown how long these bones that covered the mountains had been blown away by the wind. Most of them had lost their spirituality and had become rotten, unable to withstand the pressure of a bit of power.

Mo Beichen walked and walked as he tried to find the bones that could support his powers.

"This isn't good. Although it can barely withstand 80% of my current strength, as long as I use my full strength, it will become useless."

Picking up a bone that looked like a scimitar, Mo Beichen tested it out. Obviously, he was not satisfied.

Mo Beichen walked to a bone that was as big as a house and broke off a meter long fang from it. He waved it around and discovered that although it was sharp, it was not useful.

Throwing it to the ground, he shook his head and said: "This will not do either, I can only use it as an ordinary sword and can't even pour War Qi into it. It's completely useless."

Arriving at the back and seeing that the ground was littered with incomparably huge remains, Mo Beichen found one of the smooth and straight bones and began to test it again.

"This is not bad, it's hard enough. Even if I strike with all my strength, I won't be able to break it at all. However, I can't possibly carry this stone pillar like bone and go fight with the enemy, right? "

Helplessly putting down the bone that was as thick as a bucket, Mo Beichen shook his head and continued walking forward, looking for a suitable weapon.

The spirit energy of the Crying Demon Abyss was astonishing, and was even richer than that of Lei Mingfeng.

If not for those terrifying Demonic Beast, it would be even more perfect.

However, this place had long since been occupied by the sects and clans, so where would other people be able to enjoy it?

Time passed slowly just like this.

Mo Beichen fumbled his way forward, during this period of time, he had met many Demonic Beast. Luckily, none of them were very strong, as Mo Beichen was able to handle them easily.

"Phew …" These Demonic Beast were all equivalent to warriors of the eighth or ninth level of the War Qi, and were not as exaggerated as the rumors claimed. It seems like I should be at the edge of the Crying Demon Abyss right now. Otherwise, Demonic Beast would definitely not be so tasty. "

Mo Beichen thought that way only from his own perspective. If it were anyone else, they would not think this way.

Firstly, Demonic Beast s with Crying Demon Abyss were born stronger than the outside world. Even if they were at the same level, they would still be much stronger. Furthermore, there were rarely any lone Demonic Beast moving alone, as they tended to move in groups.

Therefore, even if it was an eighth stage Demonic Beast, if he met a group of them, it would be enough to tear a lone Demonic Beast of the ninth or even tenth stage to shreds.

He was so used to eating dried food these days that his mouth felt like it was going to fall off. He was able to get fresh meat for his prey, which finally allowed Mo Beichen to improve his diet.

There was a bonfire on the ground, and around the bonfire, a skeleton was constructed using bones. Mo Beichen found a thin and long bone, which was connected to a piece of meat, and was spinning around above the fire.

"Sizzle …"

From time to time, a few drops of oil would drip onto the fire, making a sizzling sound.

Smelling the fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, Mo Beichen's nose twitched, and he could not help but swallow his saliva.

As there were no spices, and not even a bit of salt, the only thing left was the original flavor of the roast meat.

"Mmm, the taste is pretty good. If only he could add some seasoning. If that didn't work, then a little salt would do as well! "It seems like I have to prepare these things at all times in the future so that I won't have to suffer from similar situations."

After blowing on the scalding meat, Mo Beichen used his teeth to lightly bite off a piece, and carefully chewed on it. The delicate feeling coming from the tip of his tongue was a taste that he had never tasted before.

"Green is free from pollution. This is the top-notch delicacy!"

He quickly finished the roast meat in his hand and felt that it was not enough yet. He cut another piece and placed it on top of the bone before continuing to roast it over the fire.

In the end, when he had eaten his fill, countless rays of enchanting brilliance appeared in the sky.