Outside the forest, in a small village at the foot of the mountain.
The warriors and villagers who were waiting there after the order looked at the billowing smoke and dust on the mountain, thinking about the deafening roar just now.
They all looked happy:
"I never thought that evil bear was really a monster!"
"The monster is cunning and disguises itself very well! We were almost deceived by it when we inquired before!"
"Fortunately, the supervisor is very strict and allows us to inspect the strange things around here and find out for ourselves!"
"Otherwise, once this monster goes crazy, I'm afraid several nearby villages will be wiped out!"
Naturally, the nearby villagers also heard the sighs of emotion from the warriors.
After a while, under the leadership of the village elders, regardless of whether the Immortal Master could hear them or not, they knelt down and kowtowed towards the mountain forest and shouted various words of praise.
So, Su Ping packed up the wild bear carcass, and after leaving the forest, he saw a group of villagers kneeling on the ground.
He also noticed that the warriors looked at him eagerly with a bit of admiration.
Slay demons, save lives and heal the wounded, hoe the strong and help the weak.
In this land governed by the Righteous Immortal Sect, after all, it is still the default correct values in people's hearts.
A monk who is willing to do this and actually does it will naturally be respected from the bottom of his heart by others.
Su Ping nodded slightly, and after giving a few instructions to the villagers to get up, he opened the map and took most of the warriors to another location.
Su Ping had his own reasons for doing this, and these warriors and so many villagers testified.
His own monster material also has a source.
At most, there are monks who feel that their luck is better, and they can defeat the monsters they encounter, and they have successfully hunted them and obtained valuable monster materials.
Su Ping led the team around the boundaries of Golden Bird City and killed more than a dozen beasts that had caused harm to one side.
In addition to wild bears, a ferocious tiger and a one-horned cow were also found that were spiritual, thus becoming Su Ping's source of monster materials.
Among them, the one-horned cow seemed to have a trace of supernatural blood. After being activated, its adult body grew again, and its horn even glowed with electric light as it roared.
Su Ping was surprised and immediately summoned the spiritual beast to attack more and less.
It can also be regarded as giving your spiritual pets more practical experience.
This one-horned bull has just become extraordinary. Even if it is extremely talented, it is still limited by its own experience and cannot reach its potential.
Under siege, he persisted for more than ten minutes, but finally fell down unwillingly and became Su Ping's trophy.
Su Ping did not cut and pack it immediately this time. Instead, he deliberately put on a cheap robe and made it tattered. Blood lightly spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his complexion looked sluggish as if he was injured.
Only then did he call the warriors from afar to come over and help him transport the unicorn out of the mountains.
After all, under normal circumstances, when a monk like him in the middle stage of Qi training encounters monsters that have grown up normally, how can he encounter little monsters so many times without getting hurt?
Especially a monster like the unicorn, which is not very simple at first glance.
If Su Ping wasn't injured at all.
Others would not doubt that Su Ping used waste pills to feed him. In their common sense, such a thing was impossible.
But he will definitely begin to doubt the true strength of Su Ping, the supervisor.
They might even think that Su Ping possesses a powerful offensive treasure, thus causing unnecessary trouble!
Moreover, with so many consecutive successes... getting hurt can also make his colleagues feel better mentally.
Among the demon hunters who are mainly outer disciples, which one is not scarred?
Su Ping still takes good care of the mood of his comrades.
After hunting the unicorn, Su Ping ended the operation to eliminate harm for the people on the grounds of recovering from his injuries.
The warriors and villagers expressed their understanding one after another, and some doctors even took the initiative to send all kinds of strange healing secret medicines.
There were also wealthy families in Jinque City who heard about this, and they all paid to build an immortal tablet for Su Ping.
It is foreseeable that as long as Golden Bird City still exists.
Even if Su Ping passes away in the future, the deeds he left behind will become myths and legends, passed down by word of mouth and even drama adaptations...
For Su Ping, the benefits of high-profile hunting of monsters have only just begun.
In the realm of Xianmen, the supply of monster materials has always been in short supply.
Nothing else, there are quite a few monks who like to indulge in food and keep fit.
Dishes with monsters as the main ingredient have always been the best-selling dishes in restaurants in large markets.
After the reputation spreads.
This time, there was no need for Su Ping to go to other markets to sell it carefully.
Ziyou opened a restaurant in Xianmenfang City, and the Weapon Refining Workshop came to visit Su Ping.
Su Ping kept one-tenth of the materials for each of the three monster beasts, and sold the rest for spiritual stones.
Then, the chef of a restaurant in Xianmenfang City bought monster meat.
Several kitchen stewards looked at the several hundred kilograms of monster meat that had been shipped, but they felt that there was something wrong with the meat.
With their rich experience in processing monster meat, they suspected that there was something wrong with the monster meat!
This incident quickly brought the shopkeeper to the kitchen.
"Let me ask you, does this thing look like monster meat?"
"yes……!"
"Okay, then let me ask you, does this smell like monster meat?"
"It smells... too!"
"Very good, then does this taste like monster meat?"
The shopkeeper asked this, a golden light appeared in his right hand, he tore off a small strip of raw meat, put it in his mouth and slowly bit it.
Several kitchen stewards looked at each other. Naturally, they had tasted it before, and they did not dare to talk nonsense and nodded and admitted:
"Too!"
"That'll do!"
After swallowing the monster meat, the shopkeeper waved his hand:
"Since this thing looks the same, smells the same, and tastes the same, then this is the real monster meat!"
"I also know about your doubts, but it involves some things. You don't need to understand. Just keep doing things."
"But... the shopkeeper, I'm afraid the quality of these monster meats is not even low-grade."
A responsible steward stood up, a little afraid but still spoke out.
"I know, we won't let our guests suffer!"
"Let the restaurant launch a few special dishes using the meat of these monster beasts, and just indicate that the taste is the same but the potency is lower."
The shopkeeper gave a solution that had been prepared for a long time.
In fact, all the companies that bought Su Ping's monster materials discovered quality problems with this batch of materials during inspection.
But no one suspected that Su Ping was responsible for the adulteration.
No one in this world sells the materials for the spiritual beasts that have been cultivated with great difficulty!
Moreover, the Yun family knew the secrets, and those of them who did business with the back of a big tree naturally knew it too.
In their opinion, this was probably some powerful monsters working behind the scenes, using secret techniques to forcibly ripen a group of monsters lurking into the mortal world of the Immortal Sect.
But he didn't expect to meet a responsible inspector and be hunted in advance!
Although they competed during the purchase, they also had a tacit understanding, and they made it clear to Su Ping about the price.
Didn't suffer from this.
However, after this matter slowly fermented, supervisors or family monks from other cities imitated it.
In the end, either the efforts were in vain, or they actually encountered a monster hiding in the mountains. After a fierce battle, the monster often escaped!
Even more unlucky, I don’t know whether I encountered an evil spirit or a calamity cultivator, and died directly.
This makes this wave of imitation come and go quickly!
