"Buzz~!"
A scorching light shot out.
It swiped past the head of the flying tiger-shaped monster.
With a "pop", the huge body fell to the ground.
The tiger's head, which is as big as a wheel, has been chopped off in half.
There was not a trace of blood flowing out of the wound, and it was full of burn marks.
A smell of meat floated into Tian Buhui's nose.
Looking at the completely dead corpse of the monster not far in front of him, he couldn't help but be afraid.
I cursed myself in my mind: "Idiot!"
Why don't you show off your abilities and fight a monster beast hand-to-hand!
We are modern people, and we live in strict secrecy. Wouldn’t it be nice to carry out sneak attacks behind the scenes?
Put the plasma pistol in your hand into the system space.
Since the last time he fought with Lu Hanjiang, he has discovered the disadvantages of ordinary pistols.
From the fact that the bullets he fired could only make the flying sword deviate slightly from its trajectory, it can be seen that no matter how powerful the bullet is, it relies on kinetic energy to damage the enemy.
After all, it is no more powerful than the magic weapon of an immortal cultivator that is blessed with spiritual power and also relies on kinetic energy to injure enemies.
After making a fortune from copycats, he considered changing to a self-defense weapon.
Although the Bee Drone is good, it cannot bomb by self-destruction every time.
Spending hundreds or thousands of taels at a time is all money.
If the enemy gets close, you have to worry about being bombed.
It can only be used as a trump card for one's own sneak attacks. Normally, one has to think of other ways to defend oneself.
After some selection, only the plasma pistol was the most cost-effective among the equipment I could afford.
However, the price of fifteen thousand taels made him a little reluctant to buy it immediately.
He just bought it out of desperation, which almost consumed all his wealth. From a household of ten thousand to a loser with only some loose money.
He took out the medicine from the system space and took it. It took him a while to get up.
Fortunately, his body had been modified by genetic medicine, otherwise he would have broken many bones with just one blow.
Collect the corpse of the monster into the system space.
【Ding! The corpse of the monster can be exchanged for ten low-grade spiritual stones! Redeem? 】
"Change, change!"
Ten low-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to one hundred thousand taels of silver.
Tian Buhui chose to exchange without much thought. He had no money with him when he was out and about, and he always felt a little inexplicably empty.
He got on his motorcycle and continued on his way, this time he was much more careful.
Logically speaking, monsters should live deep in the mountains, but for some unknown reason they came to the outside.
There were no words or disturbances along the way.
Tian Buhui crossed the mountains and drove his motorcycle on the flat loess road.
There was a cloud of dust behind him, which caused a lot of abuse from passers-by on the road.
"Haha! Go and eat ashes!"
After traveling for several days and experiencing life and death, his personality changed somewhat.
When he first arrived here, he wanted to blend in and not let others see his uniqueness.
It's a bit ridiculous to think about it now. No matter how hard you learn, you can't be exactly like the natives here.
Why not just be yourself and be free and easy.
The golden crow falls in the west, and the sky is filled with fire.
In the distance, a huge city lies at the end of the road ahead.
Yuming City, after countless years of vicissitudes, still stands on the Qianyuan Continent.
The gate of the city was bustling with people coming and going.
Tian Buhui found a place where no one was around and put away his motorcycle and some of his belongings.
After checking, there was nothing that caught anyone's attention, and then he walked towards the city gate on foot.
The city is orderly, with roads extending in all directions and various shops lined up, in which the economy is extremely prosperous.
"It deserves to be the largest city within a thousand miles!"
Tian Buhui exclaimed in admiration. The detection radar could only show a corner of the city at a distance of ten miles. You can imagine how vast it is.
Occasionally, light spots representing immortal cultivators flickered, reminding Tian Bugui that there were immortal cultivators here.
"Be careful and avoid getting into trouble!"
He first found an inn to stay at, and while eating, he asked the waiter about the Xiuxian Sect's recruitment of disciples.
Seeing that he was dressed simply, the waiter didn't dare to hesitate when asking about immortal cultivators.
"Your Majesty, but the child at home has reached the age?"
When asked by the waiter, Tian Buhui was a little confused.
"Well, why does the second brother ask this?" He handed over a broken piece of silver.
The waiter had a surprised look on his face, but he reacted instantly and put away the money calmly.
"The guest comes from out of town, so I'm afraid he doesn't know something. When the Immortal Cultivation Sect recruits disciples, they usually choose children around the age of ten."
"Oh, that's right. The time for recruiting disciples is fixed?" Tian Bugui was a little disappointed, but continued to ask.
He is already twenty-five years old, far beyond the age to accept a disciple.
It's just that I've come here, and I'm really unwilling to give up the opportunity to cultivate immortality.
"My guest, you came late this year. The apprenticeship ceremony was held last month. If you want to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect, you will have to wait until next year."
"What a coincidence!"
He waved the waiter away, picked up the wine glass and drank in one gulp.
I didn't think much about it when I came, I just thought that I would definitely be accepted by the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
Now that I think about it, there are still many things that were not considered well.
First of all, it’s hard to tell whether I have spiritual roots or not, and because I’m too old, I’m afraid that even if I have spiritual roots, people won’t want it.
In Qianyuan Continent, people would get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen. No wonder the waiter asked if he was bringing his children.
Based on this calculation, at my age, wouldn't it be true that I could have a child of about ten years old?
"It's so troublesome to cultivate immortality." Tian Buhui complained and got up to go back to his room to rest.
As soon as I walked to the aisle, I suddenly felt someone approaching from behind.
He stopped and turned around suddenly, and saw a fat young man walking slowly, wearing a luxurious robe, with a smile on his face and shrewdness in his eyes.
If it weren't for the mark of a cultivator shown on the radar, I would have thought he was the son of a wealthy family.
"This brother is very polite." The fat young man said with cupped hands.
A wary look flashed in Tian Buhui's eyes, and he also returned the salute.
The fat man seemed to be very understanding of the world, and the smile on his face did not diminish. He said, "Brother, don't worry, I don't mean any harm."
He looked around and continued: "I just heard my brother ask about the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Brother, I happen to know a little bit about it."
"Oh? I wonder why brother wants to see me?"
"Haha, brother, if you are interested in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, we can have a detailed chat."
After Tian Buhui pondered for a moment, he invited the young man to his residence to talk in detail.
He was very curious about why the other party came to him, and he was really interested in the affairs of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
Yuming City prohibits fighting, and immortal cultivators are no exception. Even if this person has evil intentions, he is not completely without countermeasures.
Arriving at the room, the two of them sat down.
The obese young man waved his hand, and a tea set appeared on the table.
While pouring tea, he observed Tian Bugui's reaction. This trick was used as an opening to the meeting. He tried it repeatedly and it worked. Many mortals saw his method and bowed to it and called him Immortal Master.
Tian Buhui did not have any overreaction and politely accepted the tea bowl handed to him.
Seeing him like this, the obese young man is not surprised, and it is not surprising for mortals to know that storage bags exist.
Taking a sip of tea, the young man smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wang Yu and I am an immortal cultivator. What do you call me brother?"
