"The monster is right here. It's a wolf monster. We have trapped it temporarily, but..."
Zhang Mengqing stopped and pointed to the courtyard, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"The strength of this wolf demon is not weak. I am afraid it has reached the fourth level of Qi training. If it weren't for the magic weapon given by the clan leader, I really wouldn't be able to trap it in this compound."
This compound is just an ordinary large family. Because of the appearance of the wolf demon, the family inside was so frightened that they ran out. Only the wolf demon was temporarily trapped in the huge courtyard.
After temporarily trapping the wolf demon, Zhang Mengqing immediately lit the wolf smoke to contact the Zhang family, hoping to get help from the Zhang family.
Only then did Zhang Zhiwen and Chu Qin see the smoke igniting.
"With a strength of around the fourth level of Qi training, Uncle Six, this is a bit tricky."
Knowing the approximate strength of the monster, Zhang Zhiwen showed an expression uglier than crying, shook his head slightly and said: "My nephew, I am only at the second level of Qi training, how can I be the opponent of that monster..."
Having said that, at this time, Zhang Zhiwen no longer hid his strength and fully revealed his aura.
"Second level of Qi training..."
Hearing this, Zhang Mengqing felt the intensity of the aura released by Zhang Zhiwen, and looked stunned, and said: "Xiannephew, when my sixth uncle saw you last year, you were on the second level of Qi training. How come more than a year has passed? Your cultivation still hasn’t improved much?”
These words, accompanied by Zhang Mengqing's wry smile, did not mean to mock Zhang Zhiwen.
"Uncle Six, you are well aware of the current situation of our Zhang family. Even the daily expenses for spiritual stones are tight. It is difficult for us young disciples to have spiritual stones to assist us in our cultivation, and it is even more difficult for us to have resources such as spiritual pills."
"Why."
Hearing this, Zhang Mengqing naturally knew the current situation of the Zhang family and couldn't help but sigh and said nothing more on this topic.
"In this case, neither you nor I can deal with the monster inside, so we should wait patiently for the family to send people to support us."
Zhang Mengqing said helplessly: "That's all we can do now."
Zhang Zhiwen was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Chu Qin, with a look of hesitation on his face.
"Zhang Daoyou, do you want me to take action?"
Seeing the hesitation on Zhang Zhiwen's face, Chu Qin thought for a moment and guessed what Zhang Zhiwen was thinking.
There is a late-stage qi-training monk beside you, so why bother waiting for the Zhang family's support?
If I were myself, I would think so.
"Hahaha, you made Fellow Daoist Chu laugh."
Zhang Zhiwen sheepishly spared his head, and said with a hint of expectation in his expression: "I don't know Chu Dao's strength..."
Since Chu Qin practiced the Qi Condensation Technique, he would not show off his skills at ordinary times. This made Zhang Zhiwen unclear about Chu Qin's specific strength. He only knew that the other party was stronger than him.
After Zhang Zhiwen spoke like this, Zhang Mengqing's eyes turned to Chu Qin at this moment, and curiosity arose in his heart about the origin of Chu Qin's identity.
When he first met Chu Qin, Zhang Mengqing thought Chu Qin was a good friend of Zhang Zhiwen.
After all, it is normal for monks to make friends.
Judging from appearance, Chu Qin is younger than Zhang Zhiwen.
This made Zhang Mengqing subconsciously think that even if Chu Qin was an immortal cultivator, his strength should be similar to Zhang Zhiwen, and he was still at the second or third level of Qi training.
Facing Zhang Zhiwen and Zhang Mengqing looking at each other at the same time, Chu Qin smiled faintly, removed his Qi Condensation Technique, and released his own Qi.
"I'm going to practice the eighth level of Qi."
Chu Qin opened his mouth and revealed his cultivation level.
"Qi training...eighth level!"
Zhang Zhiwen was the first to be stunned when he heard this, muttering to himself, a little surprised by Chu Qin's strength.
As for Zhang Mengqing, his expression was a little unbelievable at the moment. He thought he had heard wrongly, but he immediately felt the cultivation aura released by Chu Qin carefully.
"It really is the eighth level of Qi training!"
Zhang Mengqing's eyes condensed, and he couldn't help but show some admiration in his eyes as he looked at Chu Qin.
"I wonder where this fellow Taoist is from?"
Zhang Mengqing asked.
Originally, I wanted to call him my friend, but when I thought about it, I was afraid it was inappropriate. The other person's cultivation level was several small realms higher than my own.
"Hahaha, look at me, I forgot to introduce you to Uncle Six."
Zhang Zhiwen on the side patted his head.
"This is Chu Qin, a disciple of Qingshan Sect, fellow Taoist Chu."
"It turns out he is a fellow Taoist from the Qingshan Sect. It's a pleasure to meet him."
Zhang Mengqing nodded slightly, so it is not surprising that the other party has such strength at such a young age.
Qingshan Sect now belongs to the Foundation Establishment Sect, and there are Foundation Establishment monks in charge. Its predecessor was a Jindan Sect, and it has the heritage left by the Jindan ancestor. As a monk in Lushan County, Zhang Mengqing would not know this.
"Nice to meet you."
Chu Qin smiled slightly and said: "I have been ordered by the head of my family to assist fellow Daoist Zhang in testing the spiritual roots of the children of the Zhang family in Pingyang Town."
"I see."
Only then did Zhang Mengqing suddenly realize.
Chu Qin didn't want to say anything here. He turned his eyes to the courtyard and said: "If the strength of the monsters in this courtyard is really at the fourth level of Qi training, you two don't have to look far away. I will take action."
When Zhang Zhiwen and Zhang Mengqing heard this, they looked at each other with surprise on their faces.
"Then there is fellow Daoist Lao Chu, please come in."
Zhang Mengqing took the initiative to lead the way, and he was not polite. After all, it was important to get rid of the demon. The magic weapon that trapped the monster beast could not last long. In just one more hour, the wolf demon would break the magic weapon's restraints.
Chu Qin nodded slightly and followed Zhang Mengqing to the entrance of the courtyard.
"I'm here to open the magic weapon barrier. Fellow Daoist Chu, nephew, please be careful."
Zhang Mengqing made a hand gesture and pointed towards the door of the courtyard from a distance.
The magical weapon that sealed the courtyard was a "Fan Cage Lock" that trapped the enemy, and its grade reached the first level of top grade.
It was with this magical weapon that Zhang Mengqing was able to temporarily trap the monster in the compound.
The entire compound was now blocked by cages and locks.
Just when the magic weapon barrier slowly opened and the power of the law rippled, a hole the size of a person opened.
Before the three of them stepped inside, a sharp roar came out from inside the mouth, and a black figure suddenly flew out of it and pounced on Zhang Zhiwen.
"It's a monster!"
Zhang Mengqing reacted quickly. After seeing the figure of the monster flying out, he immediately shouted loudly.
Zhang Zhiwen's expression changed. Even though he had been reminded by Zhang Mengqing to take precautions, facing the futile attack of the monster at this moment, he was inevitably a little panicked, so much so that his expression was stunned.
"No problem!"
At this moment, before Zhang Zhiwen could take action, a voice sounded beside him.
