The storage ring was very clean. Apart from some clothes and food, there was not even a single low-grade spiritual stone.
Unwilling to be reconciled, he ordered his men to search again, and even did it himself, but did not find any other storage equipment.
Of course Wu Tian had treasures, and there were quite a lot of them. The value of Qingtian Lei Mansion alone made everyone at the scene crazy, even those Nascent Soul Stage monks and Mao Lianqiu were no exception.
But the treasures here are all in the space inside his body, and even if Mao Lianshan personally searches him, he will not be able to find them.
In desperation, the middle-aged man could only stare at Wu Tiandao fiercely: "Old guy, don't play any tricks on me."
The kind-hearted Wu Tian nodded and said, "I'm already old. Even if I have treasures, I can't carry them with me. If you're worried, just let me go back to Maoxian County to recuperate."
"You have a good idea." The middle-aged man refused with a sneer.
After he left, Wu Tian and his party were also taken to their "work stations."
One of the guards in charge of the care pointed coldly at the numb cultivators around him and said: "There are one hundred people in one column here. Just like them, you all belong to the Ding Eighty-Six Column. You are responsible for cleaning up the corpses in this area. Li Dazhuang, as the person in charge, Remember to take care of them, you are the only one to ask if there is a problem.”
Beside him, a strong man with a charming smile was about to agree, but was interrupted by an old voice.
"Ahem, I think this position is very suitable for me. You young people are strong and should work more."
Wu Tian was originally thinking about how to get rid of this hard work. Didn't this opportunity come?
"Fuck you,,,"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a ferocious monster rushing out, and at the same time it raised its right paw to grab the big man. The latter was surprised and waved his arms to resist.
"ah,"
After a scream, the big man flew straight out, and then was severely stepped on his chest by a giant claw. The nearly five-meter-tall body lowered his head slightly, as if his head would be bitten into pieces in the next second.
"you you you,,,"
The servants on the side were so frightened that they backed away. He was only a first-level Ling-level man, and he only dared to be arrogant because of the support of the Mao family. Seeing Wu Tian's aura of attacking at the slightest disagreement, he was stunned and did not react.
"When people get old, they just don't get scared."
I saw Wu Tian slowly coming to the big man and said kindly: "Don't say I'm going to sneak attack. Get up and fight again. You are a sixth-level demon slayer, and it is a second-level demon. It's not that you don't have to fight."
The big man was filled with grief and anger at this time. It was true that he was in the late sixth level, and even ordinary monks in the Void Returning Stage were not without a fight.
But as a demon hunter in the returning stage, the contracted demon beasts of casual cultivators rarely break through to the sky demons. There is only one reason, poverty.
They even have to earn their own cultivation resources bit by bit, so how can they have enough money to help the contracted monsters?
The big man didn't expect that he would encounter such an unconventional player today, and he was still in the second rank.
His physical body alone is two small realms higher than his, so how can he fight?
Not to mention that the old guy is still watching, and the demon hunter is fighting together.
Everyone around watched in stunned silence as this "mutiny" lasted less than thirty seconds and ended.
And one of them has only been here for a few minutes.
As for the subordinate, after struggling in his heart, he finally decided not to care.
Whoever is in charge has nothing to do with him, he is just a soldier.
Soon, the people around him continued their previous work, and Wu Tian walked around under the leadership of his "predecessor" while listening to him describe the work that the person in charge had to do.
In fact, it is very simple. It is nothing more than supervising everyone's work, sorting out the wreckage and demon pills, and notifying the subordinates just now to come and collect them. The most important thing is to warn them as soon as possible when they find danger.
Danger?
At this time, Wu Tian came to a "hill" where the corpses of at least a dozen weird-looking monster beasts were piled up. The strange thing was that the flesh and blood showed no signs of decay. The angry-eyed head looked like it had been just a few minutes ago. Like death.
I saw these casual cultivators using various spells to separate them, and after picking and choosing, they cut off the most valuable ones.
For example, the golden-winged demon tiger in front of you is eight meters long. The most precious thing on its body is its pair of golden wings, which are an excellent material for refining middle-grade magic weapons.
Naturally, the most important part of the monster's head was not spared, as it was a place rich in demon pills.
"I don't know what's going on. Many of the demon elixirs in the heads of these monster beasts are missing. Often, nine out of ten heads will be empty."
Upon hearing this, Wu Tian, who was originally thinking about the demon pill, frowned.
He doesn't have much fear of the unknown danger. He is now at level four, equivalent to an early eighth-level demon slayer. With his three-headed and six-arm supernatural powers and the ability to cast magic patterns, even if a ninth-level demon slayer attacks, he won't be in trouble. The power of resistance.
Therefore, Wu Tian was more concerned about the demon elixir. The repair of the Sancai Sword Formation was particularly lacking in demon elixirs, and it was the demon elixir of the nine-turn demon.
Next, he pretended to be casual and asked about the situation of the demon pill. Li Dazhuang did not doubt that he was there and told him everything about the situation here and even in the canyon.
"Our team is currently in the middle of the canyon. We can sort out about fifty monster beast corpses every day, and only four or five monster pills."
"The person before was named Zhang Xiaoli. Every other week or so, he would take away the harvest of each group."
Wu Tian's expression changed. Fifty monsters a day, let's count five demon pills, but there are tens of thousands of people working here at the same time, and there are at least two thousand demon pills in one day.
Calculated based on one low-grade spirit stone for ordinary demon pills and 60 low-grade spirit stones for earth demon pills, plus the more expensive sky demon pills and valuable monster bodies, this profit-making speed is even the same as ordinary mining. The spirit mine is no less generous.
It's just that the Mao family also promised everyone a reward of three low-grade spiritual stones per person per day. In this way, they can still make a lot of money.
"With two thousand demon pills, even if the odds are low, there should still be ten eight-level nine-turn demon pills. As long as you can grab them once, then even if the mission fails, it won't be a loss."
Wu Tian looked down upon the twenty redemption points for the mission reward, but these demon pills were different.
It's a pity that Li Dazhuang has been in charge of the Eighty-sixth Ding Ancestor for nearly a month, and the highest he has handled is the demon elixir of a sixth-level demon.
"The monster corpses on the outside of the canyon are not of a high level. The further inside, the higher the level is."
Li Dazhuang said mysteriously, "It is said that some time ago, a team even found the corpse of the demon fairy inside."
Fairy?
Wu Tian took a deep breath, and even demons and immortals who were comparable to immortals came out. What the hell is this place, how many corpses are buried, and what is the purpose of the Mao family?
Forget it, let's just find an opportunity to grab a wave and leave.
Just when Wu Tian silently changed his original intention for the mission, on another coolie group more than ten miles away from him, Bai Lin was sadly carrying a huge claw.
Not long after leaving the inn yesterday, he learned something. Just as Bai Lin was rushing back, the road was blocked by a group of menacing Mao family followers, led by two Nascent Soul stage monks.
Bai Lin was now in a dilemma. He could barely solve these people, but doing so would undoubtedly alert the enemy.
Once the Mao family knows that Wushuangmen is investigating them, there is no guarantee that they will not do anything crazy, let alone there is an immortal in the city.
Fortunately, at this moment, one of the monks spoke.
Bai Lin hesitated when he heard that he had been captured. But when he heard that the destination was the canyon that he had investigated during the day, he finally decided to take the risk and thought that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs.
Of course, what he was thinking about most at that time was knowing that Wu Tian would definitely come. After all, everyone in Maoxian County knew about the canyon.
After arriving here, Bai Lin kept a low profile at first, but then he discovered that the scope of this canyon was far beyond his imagination, and there were so many casual cultivators coming in. Waiting for Wu Tian to find him would undoubtedly be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
At this moment, Bai Lin's original intention also changed, but it was not for the mission or for any hidden gains. The most important thing at the moment was to find his most trusted companion, Wu Tian.
On the other side, Mao Lianqiu had already brought dozens of Nascent Soul Stage monks to the depths of the canyon, where countless monster corpses were piled up, with the highest position even exceeding a hundred meters.
"Everyone, I believe you have all seen that this place was originally a corpse grave of monster beasts. Our Mao family was afraid that they would cause some strange changes, so we determined to clear it out. Unexpectedly, it was a step too late."
Mao Lianqiu first put a big hat on himself and the Mao family, "Nowadays, some kind of monsters appear in the canyon from time to time. They are a combination of various limbs and broken bones, and their bodies are strong. Our people also suffered heavy losses."
"Forget it, but a few days ago when I came to the depths of the corpse grave, a powerful monster appeared and continuously injured several Nascent Soul stage monks from my Mao family. According to the subsequent investigation, this monster had a lot of energy in front of it. Maybe it’s a fairy.”
"Fairy?"
Everyone who was still calm at first couldn't sit still, and one of them quickly said: "Deputy City Lord, aren't you kidding me? It would be fine if it were a rank eight or even rank nine heavenly demon. We old bones can still give it a try, but If we were demons and immortals, wouldn’t they ask us to die?”
"that is."
"That's right."
Listening to everyone's discussion, Mao Lianqiu's smile did not change and he said: "Of course I won't do such ridiculous things. Don't worry, although this kind of monster has the body of a demon, it has no consciousness before death, and it will not Any magic is just an empty body."
"Besides, this time the two elders of the Mao family and I will take action together. As long as we work together, we can definitely kill that monster."
After hearing this, everyone's expressions softened a lot. In any case, there were Mahayana monks, and there were three of them taking action, so their safety was guaranteed.
When Mao Lianqiu saw this, he stopped talking nonsense and asked them to team up in pairs to look for the monster.
There is no way, this place is too big, and with the piles of monster corpses, it is impossible to find the other party's location unless they are separated.
Soon, everyone left one by one, leaving only Mao Lianqiu alone in the air.
He glanced around with an expressionless expression, and immediately set his sights on the deepest part of the canyon.
There were countless corpses of monsters and beasts there. Judging from the remaining power, they usually reached rank six or above, and there were even many rank eight and nine heavenly monsters.
Vaguely, a faint light loomed.
"Finally found."
A trace of greed flashed in Mao Lianqiu's eyes.
