This canyon was told to him by the demon clan, because it was too close to Wushuang County, and an accident could easily be discovered by the human clan, so he found the Mao family and Mao Lianqiu.
The other party's request is very simple. There is a demon treasure here. As long as the exact location is found, there will be a generous reward.
Mao Lianqiu had estimated that as long as this "repayment" was obtained, not to mention breaking through to the Immortal, even the Immortal Lord was not without hope.
As for betraying the human race?
He no longer cares about so much.
In the next few days, everyone in the canyon was still working hard, and Wu Tian was not idle either. He walked around the area and kept the distribution and walking routes of the followers in mind.
Especially when he came to collect the demon pills, he discovered that each of Zhang Xiaoli's subordinates was in charge of ten groups, and above them was the sallow-looking middle-aged man. In other words, this guy was in charge of the entire D group.
This person is nothing to worry about, he is only in the late stage of returning to the void, but he is followed by two Nascent Soul stage monks.
During this period, monster attacks occurred from time to time in other places, and many people died, making everyone panic.
However, Group D has better luck and has been safe and sound.
On this day, it was time to collect the demon pill again. Wu Tian played with a bloody demon pill in his hand and a pile of smaller ones at his feet.
This week, their group, Ding Eighty Six, had good luck and found an eighth-level demon pill. This moment alone was worth a high-grade spiritual stone, enough to buy a mid-grade magic weapon.
But apart from it, the rest are all ordinary demon pills, and even the heavenly demon pills only have a dozen or so.
One earthly demon pill is worth sixty low-grade spiritual stones, and one or two heavenly demon pills are only worth six mid-grade spiritual stones. Plus those monster bodies, Wu Tian estimates that this week's harvest is only worth three. About a piece of high-grade spiritual stone.
This is still because of the eighth-level demon pill, otherwise it would be even less.
If you calculate it this way, after Zhang Xiaoli collects ten groups, it will only be worth more than twenty pieces of high-grade spiritual stones.
But Wu Tian knew that once he took action, no matter whether he succeeded or not, he would definitely alert others.
So, he only has one chance.
As for the middle-aged man with a sallow complexion?
He thought for a while and quickly gave up.
In this environment, Wu Tian was not sure that he could instantly kill the three of them, two of whom were still Nascent Soul monks.
Once discovered, it is still a question whether they can escape.
Just when Wu Tian decided to be careful, Zhang Xiaoli's figure appeared in the distance.
He did not have the protection of a monk at the Nascent Soul stage. He came to Wu Tian alone. Before he could say anything, the ground shook suddenly, followed by a burst of frightened shouts.
"Monster, the monster is coming."
"Run away."
"Help, he's coming towards me."
Wu Tian turned around and saw a large number of casual cultivators running away. Tens of meters away, even with the cover of the fog, a ten-meter-tall violent figure could be vaguely seen.
Oh my god, so tall and so imposing.
Zhang Xiaoli's face turned pale instantly, and his thin body was trembling continuously. He didn't expect that he was so unlucky to encounter such a thing as soon as he came here.
Just as he turned around to run away, a strong wind blew by his side. He turned back blankly and saw the monster he had seen before charging forward. Although the two were twice as big as each other, their momentum was the same. Not weak at all.
this,,,
He wanted to ask Wu Tian, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Escaped,,, escaped?
Or rushed in?
At this time, Zhang Xiaoli was at a loss. In his eyes, the white-haired old man was a lazy man. How could he be so brave now?
"Is this the monster in the canyon?"
In the mist, the Thousand Hearts Glazed Beast had already fought against the opponent, while Wu Tianze stood aside and watched the battle.
The monster in front of him was like a large number of demon beast bodies pieced together. It looked like a Tyrannosaurus rex, but it had five legs and six claws. Even its head had two and a half parts, one of which held the lower body of a casual cultivator in its mouth.
It had a violent expression and kept launching rapid and violent attacks towards the Thousand Hearts Glazed Beast, using its mouth and sharp claws to use all possible means.
The Qianxin Glaze Beast retreated continuously. Although it was weaker in terms of momentum, it was not seriously injured due to the defense of the mist armor.
The fifth-level celestial demon is comparable to the mid-eighth-level demon slayer. Because there is no white light above the opponent's head, Wu Tian can only make a rough estimate based on the opponent's combat power.
This guy who relies purely on brute force can completely crush the first-stage spiritual and return-to-empty-stage casual cultivators, and he has no fear of ordinary spells.
A middle-grade magic weapon can hurt it, but there are all casual cultivators on the scene. How many of them can afford a middle-grade magic weapon before the Nascent Soul stage?
At this time, Wu Tian looked around, and the surging spiritual consciousness covered the surrounding area. After confirming that there was no one else within a few hundred meters nearby, he directly used his magical power with three heads and six arms.
The monster that was ravaging the Thousand Hearts Glazed Beast saw a little one rushing towards it, and subconsciously waved its tail and swung it away.
This whip may seem casual, but even if a seventh-level demon slayer tries his best, he may not be able to catch it, but Wu Tian is different.
As early as half a year ago, he had broken through to the fourth rank. After this period of hard training, although he has not yet broken through, he has become more and more proficient in the use of the three heads and six arms. Now, once used, his combat power is comparable to that of the mid-level fifth rank. Even the head in front of him The monsters are also inferior.
boom,
Wu Tian stretched out a hand to grab the tail that was thrown away, and with a sudden force, the three-meter-long tail was torn off.
The pained monster roared, then turned around and bit it hard.
"Stop playing around and get rid of him quickly."
Wu Tianchao sent a message to the Qianxin Glazed Beast, and he jumped on the monster's head, and then punched one of its heads.
At this time, the monster shook his head desperately, trying to throw the guy above him off.
Ten seconds later, it succeeded, but one head was smashed to pieces.
During this period, the Qianxin Glazed Beast was not lazy either. Under its frantic biting, a huge blood hole appeared in the opponent's chest and abdomen, and several unnamed monster beast bodies fell out.
The monster seemed to be aware of the difficulty of the little one in front of him, and turned around and ran away in the next second.
Wu Tian was startled for a moment. He was about to catch up, but he suddenly stopped in the next second. The three heads and six arms disappeared, and the Qianxin Glazed Beast also flew into the body.
After a few breaths, three figures flew out of the fog, and then they saw Wu Tian covered in blood.
This blood was splashed when he blasted the monster's head.
And the three people in front of them were all Nascent Soul stage monks.
One of them frowned when he saw that the surrounding area was empty and said, "Where is that monster?"
Wu Tian pointed in the opposite direction and said: "It just wanted to eat me, maybe it sensed your breath, and then ran over there."
After hearing this, several people in the air looked at each other. Although they didn't know why this old guy could survive until now, there was no problem with this. These monsters still retained their instincts and would naturally run away when in danger.
Soon, they gave chase.
Wu Tian below shook his head. These three people are all in the early stage of Nascent Soul. They may be able to defeat this monster together, but it is impossible to kill it unless one of them possesses a high-grade magic weapon.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind them, and Li Dazhuang and Zhang Xiaoli ran back cautiously with a group of people. After seeing that Wu Tian was not seriously ill, they were surprised and curious at the same time.
Faced with everyone's questions, Wu Tian naturally would not tell the truth. At this time, Zhang Xiaoli said: "Okay, no matter what, you all owe him your life."
This is indeed the case. If Wu Tian hadn't taken action, at least some of the people in front of him would have died. According to the speed at which the Nascent Soul stage monks arrived, even half of them would have been impossible.
Only one person has died now, which is indeed a blessing among misfortunes.
Wu Tian had to take action because of this concern, otherwise when he really became the "bare commander", all the routes he had collected in the past few days would be in vain.
After everyone left, Zhang Xiaoli patted Wu Tian on the shoulder and said in an old-fashioned way: "Well done, by the way, I heard that you found an eighth-level demon pill this time. If you turn it in when the time comes, you will definitely be rewarded. "
"You also come with me to find Butler Yu."
Wu Tianzheng looked at the hand on his shoulder, and when he was considering whether to slap him to death, his heart moved when he heard the next words.
Butler Yu is the middle-aged man with a sallow complexion and thin muscles.
This is undoubtedly a good opportunity to explore.
Next, Zhang Xiaoli put the demon pills and materials on the ground into the storage ring, and then led Wu Tian to find Butler Yu in a canyon.
Butler Yu's eyes lit up when he saw the eighth-turn demon pill. After taking it and confirming that it was correct, he handed it to a Nascent Soul cultivator behind him, and then gave Zhang Xiaoli a few words of kind encouragement.
From beginning to end, except for glancing at Wu Tian at the beginning, he didn't give him a good look throughout the whole process.
After the two left, the radiant Zhang Xiaoli patted Wu Tian's shoulder again, and then sighed: "I originally wanted to put in a nice word for you in front of Butler Yu, but his impression of you is really bad. It seems Just wait until next time.”
Wu Tian glanced at him. This kid didn't dare to speak loudly just now. Didn't he seem to be worried?
Recalling the details just now, he pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Aren't these treasures kept by Butler Yu? Why would the eighth-level demon pill be given to others?"
"Are you saying that the offering was in vain?"
Zhang Xiaoli, who was still excited, said casually: "The eighth-level and ninth-level demon pills are more precious, and Bai Gongfeng is responsible for keeping them."
When Wu Tian heard this, he secretly thought that there was something going on.
This Eighth-Ninth Rank Demon Pill is relatively rare. He has been here for almost five days and has only seen one Eighth-Rank Demon Pill. He must not hand it over so quickly.
Sure enough, Zhang Xiaoli said it himself without him asking: "I once overheard Butler Yu mention that these eighty-nine-level demon pills are too few, only a dozen or so at a time, so he and Bai Gongfeng discussed how to wait Submit it at the end of every month, and you will get a lot of rewards."
Zhang Xiaoli, who was talking nonsense, didn't notice the glint in Wu Tian's eyes at this time, and he didn't know that Wu Tian's original target was him, but he was disliked because he looked a little shabby.
Another village has a bright future.
