"Hey, buddy. I was just planning to find you." In the dormitory area, the little fat man said excitedly when he saw Changsheng.
"Find me?"
"Can you help me meet with the hermit master from the Lower Slaughterhouse?" The little fat man smiled and hugged Chang Sheng's shoulders.
"What kind of hermit master? Are you talking about Mr. Tu?" Changsheng shook his shoulders and shook off the fat man's hands.
"His name is Mr. Tu? Is he the weirdo in the slaughterhouse? Last year I accidentally saw someone entering the slaughterhouse. Do you know who that person is?"
The little fat man said mysteriously, Chang Sheng looked at him strangely and shook his head.
"A four-foot Xuanyang Sword, and a bottle of Heavenly Mysterious Jade wine gourd. That is indeed Xia Chenghua, the Fourth Young Master of Emperor Xia, the famous Young Master Xuanyang."
"I don't know." Changsheng shook his head.
"You don't even know Mr. Xuanyang? He is a role model for monks of our generation and the object of admiration for thousands of girls. Think about it, even he would come to the slaughterhouse in person. That weirdo, oh no, that old butcher can be an ordinary person. Senior?"
"Okay, I'll take you to the slaughterhouse. Besides, I also want your help with something."
"You can tell me that even if you have to go through a lot of trouble, I'll do it for you." The little fat man said, patting his chest.
"That's right, I think..."
Chang Sheng began to speak in a low voice, and within half a cup of tea, he explained the cause and effect clearly.
"Damn it, you're not even going to do it to Li Lin'er, are you?"
"She knows that Yuan Zheng wants to kill me and Xiaoyu. Now that we are both fine, if something happens to Yuan Zheng, she will definitely think that I did it. Similarly, if something happens to Li Lin'er alone, Yuan Zheng will definitely think that it was me. So since we are going to do it, we have to do it cleanly and not leave any future troubles.”
After hearing this, the little fat man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! Didn't you see that you were ruthless? But I like it."
"I know you need spiritual jade to do things. I have fifty of them here. Have you seen enough?"
The little fat man was surprised and did not accept the spirit jade. Instead, he patted his chest and said, "Young master, oh no, buddy, I like to do this kind of chivalrous thing to eliminate harm for the people. How can I want your spirit jade?" Woolen cloth."
"Okay, let's go to the slaughterhouse now."
When the two of them arrived about ten feet away from the slaughterhouse, the little fat man had already started to have chest tightness and shortness of breath, and was swaying unsteadily.
"Wait a moment." After Changsheng said that, he went into the slaughterhouse and took a small piece of obstacle-avoiding spirit bone and gave it to Xiaopang.
"Old Tu, this is my friend Qian Fatty." In the slaughterhouse, Chang Sheng pointed at Little Fatty and introduced him to Old Tu.
"Young man Qian Huayang pays homage to Senior Tu."
"Your surname is Qian? Who are you, Qian Luo?"
"That is the great-great-grandfather of this junior generation. I didn't expect that my senior would actually know the names of my ancestors. It's really a blessing that my Qian family has cultivated for ten generations. It makes this junior's admiration for you even more, like the water of Mingjiang River flowing endlessly and out of control. Like the overflow of the Xuanwu Sea..."
"Stop, what's this mess?"
"Haha, pure admiration, pure admiration."
Xiaopang smiled and took out a cloth bag and several jars of wine from the storage bag and placed them on the stone table in the courtyard: "I heard that you smoked and drank a lot, so I asked someone to bring some canes from Dongdu Continent. Let me give you a taste."
Mr. Tu opened the cloth bag and smelled it, then patted open the mud seal of a jar of wine and smelled it: "Well, not bad. I still don't want to make wine."
"This tobacco leaf and wine are to honor the seniors. From now on, seniors' tobacco leaves and wine, oh no, I will be responsible for the juniors."
"Haha, this fat boy is pretty good, he's quite good at things." Old Tu smiled and said: "Your ancestors and I have a close relationship. Changsheng, please find a bigger bone for this boy. You guys. They are also friends and we can keep in touch with each other in the future.”
"Oh." Chang Sheng said as he found a foot-long piece from the corner of the yard filled with bones and handed it to the little fat man.
"Is this a spirit bone? Thank you, senior, for your love." Xiaopang's eyes glowed green with excitement.
Spiritual bones are the remains of spiritual beasts.
There are no longer any spiritual beasts in the current world of cultivation, only monsters and ordinary beasts. Spiritual bones are becoming more and more rare, because spiritual bones have many functions and are therefore very expensive.
For the past two days, Changsheng has been practicing the extremely dragon sword technique in the slaughterhouse. At the same time, he is also waiting for Xiaopang’s arrangements.
On the third day, news suddenly came from the Wuyuan: a Class C student had been missing for several days. From that day on, the entire Wuyuan was placed on lockdown. All students were not allowed to go out and were subject to investigation by the Mingque City Arrest Yamen and the Wuyuan Punishment Hall.
Students were unable to go out, and their plans could only be put on hold temporarily.
Chang Sheng, on the other hand, spent eight or nine hours every day practicing the Extreme Dragon Sword Technique. After more than ten days, when the swords were flying, only the shadows of swords could be seen covering Chang Sheng's body, and he could not be seen at all.
With such proficiency, Tu Lao even wondered if this guy had already known the Extreme Dragon Sword Technique? So it was decided to let him go to the outskirts of the Mingque Forest to experience and fight against ordinary beasts and unqualified monsters.
Of course, it would be better if you could catch an un-advanced spirit-eating beast.
2
The morning mist has not yet dissipated, and the rising sun has already illuminated the entire songbird forest. This is the outer forest of Mingque Mountain, not far behind the martial arts academy.
Before Chang Sheng, he entered the forest to collect spiritual herbs to sell, and he was extremely cautious every time. Even if he can use his unique soul-hiding method to get close to him, he has no cultivation after all, and he will become a meal for the beasts if he is careless.
And now? He was actually able to enter here as a monk. He is now at the beginning of Qi refining, and unless he encounters a group of wild beasts or unqualified monsters, he is not afraid of two or three of them, let alone a single one.
It’s really a matter of fate!
Looking at the dense forest in front of him, he let out a long sigh.
Today was his third day out for training. In the first two days, he had defeated several pre-level monsters without much effort. But the spirit-eating beast ran too fast, and there was only an afterimage wherever it passed. He didn't even have anywhere to chase, so he could only sigh helplessly.
Immediately after winning the battle with two pre-level monsters, Changsheng came to the edge of the sacred tree forest.
This is the outer boundary of the Songque Forest. Entering the sacred wood forest will enter the central area of the Songque Forest. There is a high probability that you will encounter level 1 monsters in the central area.
Although the level 1 monster beast is only equivalent to the cultivation level of the Qi refining period, the Qi refining period is also divided into three stages. From initial success to minor success, and then to dazzling success, the combat power gap between each stage increases by multiples or even tens of times or dozens of times.
Changsheng is sure that he can fight against five or six Qi-refining beginners now, but if he encounters Xiaocheng's opponent, he has to raise a question mark. If he encounters Dacheng, whether he can escape for his life has to be two-and-done.
Looking at the towering sacred trees in front of him, Changsheng shook his head and turned around and walked towards the way he came. But before he took a few steps, he felt two figures following him leisurely.
"Old Tao, why did that boy suddenly stop standing still?"
"He discovered it. By the way, Awl, it's your turn to take action this time. Be careful, the employer said you must not underestimate this mortal."
Changsheng listened to the two talking, turned around and took a look, and broke out in cold sweat. Because the white cylindrical air sea in the two people's dantian contained two circles of cyclones.
Two Qi refining masters? This is a big deal. The first time the two Qi Refining Beginners failed, but the second time they directly found two novice monks?
Seeing the two people getting closer and closer, Chang Sheng slowly drew out the Mosasaurus knife. He understood that he had no way to escape from the hands of two Qi refining masters.
"I just want to know one thing. Did Yuanzheng ask you to come?"
"So much nonsense even when death is imminent."
The man named Zhuizi was also cautious. He pulled out a mountain axe, raised the ax to chop down Chang Sheng before he could reach him, and in the blink of an eye, four or five axes had already struck him. The shadow of the ax was brilliant, Chang Sheng stared closely at the flying axe, twisting his body left and right to avoid it, daring not to relax at all.
Lao Tao froze on the spot, watching Chang Sheng twisting around in surprise. He never imagined that a mortal could avoid the monk's attack.
After a few breaths, Chang Sheng suddenly stopped twisting and rushed forward to reach Aizi. When he received an ax on his left shoulder, two knife shadows flashed out of his hand.
He picked up the knife and dropped it. With a "dong" sound, the awl fell heavily to the ground. The mosasaurus sword was already placed on the neck of Old Tao who had not yet recovered.
At this time, a divine soul cultivation technique called "Soul Mirror" appeared in Changsheng's mind. Although it was fleeting, its content was deeply imprinted in his mind.
But Changsheng didn't have the energy to pay attention to this, so he just looked at Lao Tao coldly.
Feeling the coolness on his neck, Lao Tao knew that his true energy defense could not stop this so-called mortal at all. He gasped and looked at his companions underground in disbelief.
Awl's axe-holding hand was missing, blood spurted out from the broken wrist, and his legs were almost completely severed from the base of his thigh. It was nothing unusual to have broken arms and legs. What surprised Lao Tao was that Awl started to age.
In other words, Zhui Zi at this time is already a mortal without any real energy and even the sea of qi has disappeared, and he is also a crippled mortal.
"Zhan~~~Zhanyuan Dao? Have you hidden your cultivation? Young~~~ Young hero, please spare your life!"
Spare your life? You can't kill me, so you want me to spare my life? Really dreaming too much. Changsheng's backhand sword flashed past Lao Tao's legs.
Closing his eyes and enjoying the influx of true energy into his body, Changsheng took a deep breath. Then the tip of the knife was pressed against the heart of Old Tao, who was moaning and aging.
"Two things. First, who asked you to kill me? Second, what is the Zhan Yuan Dao? If you tell me, I can give you a pleasure."
"The person who is looking for us should be from Tianyue. The Yuan-Zhan Sword is a unique weapon of the Yuan-Zhan Sect in the Northern Desert Continent. As long as the sword draws blood, it will drain all the true energy."
Tianyue? Needless to say, it is definitely Yuan Zheng. And his sword could not be a Yuan-Zhanbing Dao, but others did not notice that he could swallow the true essence, so they mistakenly thought it was a Yuan-Zhanbing Dao.
Yuan-Zhan Dao? But it can provide a cover for himself to swallow the true essence.
Chang Sheng thought as he pulled down the storage bags from their waists, but his consciousness felt a powerful aura coming towards them.
Dragging his body in great pain, Changsheng quickly disappeared into the forest.
