After discussing for a while, seeing that no one continued to bring out things to exchange, Liu Hongyuan announced that the exchange meeting was over and everyone left.
When Xu Wen and the two said goodbye, he smiled and asked Xu in a friendly manner:
"We will have another exchange meeting in two months. Junior Brother Xu must come!"
This means that he has initially accepted Xu Wen. From now on, Xu Wen can come on his own and no longer needs to be introduced by Liu Minghe.
"I will definitely come, thank you Senior Brother Liu for your hospitality!"
Xu Wen was also very happy to be accepted and agreed repeatedly.
I met a lot of people and gained a second-level treasure. This exchange meeting was a fruitful one.
Liu Mingyuan had something to do, so Xu Wen turned around to Shiban Street and happened to be walking with Zhang Jiuting.
Chatting all the way, the two of them deliberately made friends, but they had a great time talking.
As for Liu Bushi, neither of them mentioned anything, as if the other party never existed.
Approaching Shiban Street, Xu Wen suddenly felt something in his heart and asked casually:
"Senior Brother Zhang is well-informed, but does he know where there are easily captured monsters near Qingfeng City?"
"An easy-to-catch monster?"
Practitioners often use various monsters, blood, bones, fur, etc. It is not uncommon. After thinking about it for a moment, Zhang Jiuting said with a smile:
"If there are no requirements for species and grades, the terrain in the Blackstone Wasteland to the west is complex, and there are often unscrupulous little monsters hiding in those places."
Qingfeng City is located in a small basin surrounded by mountains. Beyond the shanty town, there is a wilderness a hundred miles deep, and then there is the vast and endless Hengjue Mountains.
There are many monsters in the Hengjue Mountains. Even if Qingfeng City regularly collects them every year, they still cannot be killed. Every year, some low-level monsters that cannot survive in the mountains will run into the wilderness.
On a high stone cliff, looking at the wilderness covered with strange and rugged black rocks, Xu Wen knew why Zhang Jiuting said this.
The terrain of this wasteland is very complicated, with uneven terrain and mixed trees. The soft black stone has been eroded by hundreds of millions of years of wind and rain, and there are caves and crevices everywhere, which is most suitable for low-level monsters to make their home.
This was already the third day after the exchange meeting. In the past three days, he had devoted himself to making talismans, trying to draw a first-level spiritual talisman.
Originally, he thought that with the inheritance of spiritual talismans and the experience of making talismans, this step should be a matter of course.
However, the monk's experience in making talismans was relatively high-level. Although he had a high level of advice, it did not provide much concrete help in making low-level talismans.
After several days of continuous attacks without any effect, he couldn't help but feel a little tired. He just happened to go to the wilderness to capture some monsters and relax for a change of pace.
The wilderness is not deserted, and human traces can be seen from time to time. Most people in shantytowns rely on this wilderness to survive.
Hunting wild beasts, growing food, picking fruits, and if you are lucky, you may even find spiritual objects in the wilderness, soaring into the sky and getting rid of the mortal body.
There is no one who can live in Qingfeng City without the strength to restrain a chicken. Along the way, Xu Wen saw many people hunting wild beasts in groups.
There would also be low-level casual cultivators like him, but they would tacitly avoid them when they saw them from a distance.
This is not the peaceful Qingmaple City, but a wilderness without any rules. Strangeness often means danger.
An hour later, Xu Wen had gone deep into the wasteland and was looking for monsters when he suddenly heard a series of shouts not far away.
My heart skipped a beat and I ran over to see three black mice the size of house cats swatting back and forth among a dozen people.
He moves very fast. Although these people fight back desperately, it is difficult to keep up with his movements. They often don't notice until they are scratched or bitten.
The Black Wind Rat is a common monster in this wasteland. It is of no good quality. Although it moves quickly, its lethality is not strong.
A group of people screamed in agony, their skin and flesh torn apart, but not many were seriously or fatally injured.
"spread!"
With a loud shout, Xu Wen rushed out and stabbed the Black Wind Rat with the Black Iron Magic Sword.
Seeing the light on the Xuantie Magic Sword, everyone immediately knew the identity of Xu Wen's cultivator and immediately dispersed to make room. The three black wind rats turned around and ran away without saying a word.
This thing is very cunning and will never fight head-on with the monks. This is the main reason why they can't kill them all no matter what.
With a deep shout, the Black Iron Magic Sword was filled with light and shot out. It flew past the neck of a black wind rat and chopped off its head on the spot.
The other hand held out a magic talisman, and a fireball hit the other black wind rat firmly. It was not a first-level magic fireball, but an ordinary flame.
But furry animals are most afraid of flames. The black wind rat soon turned into a fireball that was moving everywhere. After wailing for a while, it became motionless.
The last black wind rat was the most cunning. Instead of running to an empty place, he ran directly into the crowd, thinking that he could take the opportunity to escape.
The moment it landed, Xu Wen suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and the surrounding vegetation suddenly came to life and wrapped around it.
With a scream, the Black Wind Rat wanted to escape from the vegetation cage, but the surrounding plants had begun to grow wildly, blocking its way.
A few strands of grass wrapped around its tail, stopping his movement. Soon, more and more plants rushed up and wrapped him into a rice dumpling.
If Xu Wen hadn't deliberately controlled the power of the spell to take its blood, he would have been minced into mincemeat.
"Thank you, Master Immortal, for saving your life!"
Xu Wen picked up the Black Wind Rat, and the people around him were already kneeling on the ground, thanking him one after another.
Without being polite to them, Xu Wen directly asked them to help collect the blood essence of the Black Wind Rat.
These people carried knives and guns, and carried various prey and herbs on their backs. It seemed that they often made a living in the Black Stone Wasteland. They raised their hands to summon the leader. Xu Wen asked tentatively:
"Do you know where there are rocks that have been struck by lightning around here?"
A thunder stone is a stone that has been struck by lightning. It sounds like nothing, but finding it requires luck and even more patience.
The leading middle-aged man was a little uneasy at first, fearing that Xu Wen would make some embarrassing request, but he didn't expect that it was just such a question.
After turning around and asking around, an old man who was quite old and could be considered an old man came forward, pointed to the northwest and asked Xu respectfully:
"Master Immortal, there is a stone hill about ten miles over there. I have seen it being struck by lightning before!"
Unexpectedly, it went so smoothly. Xu Wen was secretly happy and gave the old man a few pieces of broken spiritual stones, and he went straight to the north.
After about ten miles, a rather high stone mound emerged across the wasteland. When he saw this terrain, Xu Wen nodded secretly.
This wasteland is generally relatively flat, and the terrain that is higher than the surrounding area is indeed easy to attract thunder and lightning.
Slowly walking into the stone hillock, it was a large area with jagged rocks, dark and strange. From time to time, the beasts entrenched here were disturbed and roared angrily at him.
After searching carefully for nearly an hour, Xu Wen couldn't help but feel a little confused.
There are traces of being struck by lightning in several places here, but not a single lightning stone has been found.
Could it be that someone else also needs thunder stones and took away all the thunder stones here.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
He couldn't help but mutter to himself.
The thunder stone is not considered a spiritual object, but a special weapon refining material. Before he obtained the statue of Yama Creation, he didn't know what use it had.
After half an hour, he still found nothing. He was about to return, but accidentally discovered that there were some small blackened stones outside a long and narrow stone crevice.
When he picked it up, he saw that there were obvious traces of colored glaze on the corners of the stone, which were traces of high-temperature melting after being struck by lightning.
These black thunder stones are obviously different from the white rocks around them. They can only be moved here by something.
The fragmented thunder stones were pointed at the long, narrow and deep stone crevice. After thinking for a moment, Xu Wen drew out the black iron sword and walked in cautiously.
The thunder stone powder must be made into powder by using glass-like stones. This is definitely not enough now, so we can only explore it.
I thought there would be some characters or monsters inside, but after walking for a long time I found nothing.
However, this stone crack is very long and narrow, and it slowly goes down, gradually leading to the ground.
