In his two previous lives, Li Su was most afraid of interacting with three types of people: his green tea girlfriend, his yellow-haired brother, and his villainous boss!
Monk Bu is not Li Su's direct boss, but he is half a level above Li Su in the peak.
This kind of person can't make Li Su hurt, but he can make Li Su feel disgusted for a long time.
"It's really the right way to kill someone!"
Li Su put on his robe and lotus crown and went out.
The spiritual bird Purple Thunder Eagle takes his place.
After a while, we came to a mountain flat inside the peak, and there were five or six people under a big pine tree.
This is Panasonic Lundaoping on Blood Prison Peak.
The monks in the peak and some monks in the sect will use this place as a place for communication.
Among the monks, there are ascetic monks like Li Su and Han Li, as well as secular monks like Bu Monk and Du Da. Naturally, there are also this group of free and easy monks who talk about everything.
Not everyone in the foundation building is determined to attack the golden elixir!
They are like Master Jinguang and Yu Zitong in Qi training. After successfully building the foundation, they gradually started to slack off in practice.
"Fellow Daoist Li is here."
A middle-aged man with a long beard said.
"Hello everyone, I'm late."
"Not too late, not too late, just right..."
Several foundation-building monks greeted each other with smiles on their faces, then opened the spirit wine Li Su brought and took a sip.
“It has a mellow aroma and is indeed a good wine!”
"I've heard that Fellow Daoist Chi said that Fellow Daoist Li's spiritual brew is one of a kind..."
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Li was born in Baihua Peak. I remember that there was also a Senior Sister Li in Baihua Peak who was good at spiritual brewing. Could it be that Senior Sister Li has something to do with Fellow Daoist Li?"
"Not really related by blood, but I was once taken care of by my senior sister!"
Several foundation-building monks had three cups and two cups, and soon their faces turned red. Some were explaining their own spells, some were shaking their heads and talking about how to make elixirs, some were chattering about health preservation, and one even talked about the art of Fangzhong!
Immediately, Li Su’s eyes were opened!
Although these people's cultivation is only foundation building, they have accumulated years of hobbies and research.
Most of them are leaders in their respective hobbies!
"Boom!"
A loud noise reached everyone's ears.
Several of the drunken Zhu Ji woke up immediately, and most of their drunkenness subsided as soon as their magic power was overtaken.
Panasonic Lundaoping is located in a remote location, but you can still hear loud noises!
"problem occurs?"
Fellow Daoist Chi jumped up and said.
"Is it possible that another monster escaped from prison?"
One of them, Zhu Ji, raised the corners of his mouth and spoke with sarcasm.
"Yes!" A foundation-building monk said with a strange look, "It's too frequent."
"Haha, I think some people are crazy!"
The last foundation-building monk said after drinking a glass of wine.
"Hmph!"
The other foundation builders had different expressions.
But obviously, everyone is expecting a good show from this monster riot...
Last time, monsters rioted and escaped from prison.
Peak Master Qiu reluctantly summoned seven foundation-building monks to go to the rescue.
But as soon as the whole 'fighting' session ended, many foundation builders were a little dissatisfied with the harvest.
Those who are lucky and have high combat power can barely earn a few hundred spirit stones in one trip.
Those who are less lucky, or like Li Su who is not active, take action to subdue the monster once, but only make a profit of a hundred spiritual stones.
It would be fine if everyone was like this, but Feng Nei settled tens of thousands of yuan in debt at once...
All of a sudden, the foundation-building monks no longer worried about being few but about inequality!
…
Beast prison cave.
The prison guard, monk Bu, came flying out of the light.
Several disciples looked miserable, with large blood stains on their colorful robes.
"Uncle Master!"
Several qi training disciples saluted.
"What's wrong?"
Monk Bu asked with surprise in his heart.
"After checking clearly, which den in the east, west, south, north, and middle has the problem?"
"Uncle Master..."
One disciple looked desperate.
"Everything went wrong!"
"how come?"
Monk Bu exclaimed.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The qi training disciple was so shocked that he quickly replied: "Uncle Master, I don't know when gold-eating rats and acid ants appeared in the cave..."
"Gold rats and acid ants?"
Monk Bu's fat face wrinkled up when he heard this.
These two kinds of monsters are not high in level. They are very weak among the first-level monsters and are almost not taken seriously by the disciples.
However, these two monsters can damage the black nirvana!
In particular, the acid ants spit out acid to soften the nirvana, while the gold-eating rats eat the nirvana.
This is not the degree where one plus one equals two, but the degree where one plus one becomes ten!
More than a hundred caves in the Beast Prison were eroded silently.
After the monsters imprisoned in the cave discovered it, they kept silent and started to attack together.
"How much is left?"
Monk Bu asked with all his strength after hearing this.
"There are still one or two percent left..."
…
Spirit Beast Mountain, Kunwu Peak.
"Another riot?"
A golden elixir monk sneered.
"Senior brother, do we think we are trapped in a cocoon?"
"No, this should be called the upper beam being out of alignment and the lower beam being crooked. Whose disciple is this Monk Bu?"
"Is it Senior Brother Jian?"
"Senior Brother Jian has been dead for more than a hundred years in the blink of an eye!"
"Yes, without discipline, he becomes more and more courageous. This time he must kill the chicken and the monkey."
Listening to these golden elixirs talking about each other, Nascent Soul in the seat closed his eyes and spoke.
"Master Nephew Long, let's go!"
"As you command!"
…
Three days after the riot.
A disciple of Monk Bu reported to the police with a tired look on his face: "Master, we have investigated again..."
"How about it?"
Monk Bu took the photo stone, looked at it and sighed softly.
"It disappeared without a trace. No trace can be found. It seems that he is from the peak."
"Spirit rat, spirit ant!"
Monk Bu frowned and thought.
"A spiritual beast that can completely devour the Beast Prison Peak must be impossible to hide on such a large scale..."
"Who built the foundation at Lingya Peak? Or the people from Lingchao Peak?"
These two peaks are the two most famous places for raising spirit rats and spirit ants in Spirit Beast Mountain.
As for the spirit rats and spirit ants that can reach the scale of the Sky-boring Beast Prison Peak, it must be done by senior foundation-building monks from the two peaks.
"Damn it, who's setting me up?"
Monk Bu thought about it but couldn't find the target.
Without him, he has many enemies!
"Is it possible that someone in the peak is dissatisfied with me for promoting the last spiritual beast uprising and getting too little result?"
Monk Bu knew that there must be foundation building in the peak to cooperate.
"Master, what should we do now?"
The qi training disciple asked with some anxiety.
"Now……"
Monk Bu frowned in thought.
"But one cannot be the same. Masters of Jindan, I'm afraid they will send someone here at this time..."
"What about us?"
"Sorry!" Monk Bu shook his fat face and said, "I have occupied this position for many years. In addition to paying a lot of filial piety to these uncles, I also have the honor of being my former mentor..."
"But this time, big things happened. If we don't deal with it, it will be a shame. Master Jindan will definitely be replaced..."
Just like the 'fire dragon burning the warehouse' in the mortal world, the emperor pinched his nose once or twice and recognized it.
But you've come here twice in a row. If you don't deal with it, where is your majesty?
"Master, do we still want to investigate this matter?"
"Check, why not check!"
Monk Bu said with a cold face.
…
"Uncle Long is looking for me?"
Li Su walked in anxiously.
"Uncle Master!"
"good!"
The old man named Jin Danlong said.
"Are you the Baihua Peak disciple who established a new foundation after the last trip to the Scarlet Forbidden Land?"
Master Jindanlong was the leader of the last trip to the forbidden area.
Although Mr. Long, Master Jindan, had never spoken to this group of qi-training disciples, he could recognize Li Su among the crowd with his memory.
"Exactly the disciple."
"Yes, from generation to generation, Spirit Beast Mountain has been prospering as it should be!"
Li Su heard the old man's tone full of regret.
It seems that Spirit Beast Mountain is about to decline?
Um? It seems right!
Li Su was shocked.
Come to think of it, Long's surname is Jindan, and he already knew about Yu Lingmen's plan.
Only then did the words vaguely reveal the sadness that Spirit Beast Mountain will be like a "gone flower".
Jin Dan, whose surname is Long, probably couldn't think of the two words he sighed casually.
Li Su, who was familiar with the plot, actually got a glimpse of his mind.
"What my uncle said is absolutely true. I, the Spirit Beast Mountain, will naturally be number one in the Yue Kingdom in the future!"
Hearing Li Su's "statement", Long Jindan couldn't help but laugh.
"No. 1 in Vietnam..."
Li Su could only faintly hear the half-sarcastic or self-deprecating sigh of "the best in the country of Yue".
After the two sides exchanged a few words, Uncle Long looked at Li Su for a long time and said, "I want you to take over as the prison master."
