Chapter 47 Evil Shu Infestation

Chapter 47 Evil Cultivator Haunts

A month passed quickly.

Han Changming sat in front of the wooden table, concentrating on a piece of talisman paper in front of him. There were more than a dozen red runes on the talisman paper, and a stack of refined Lianzhu fireball talismans was placed on the table.

Not long after, Han Changming put down the talisman pen, and the red light on the surface of the red talisman paper was erratic, and a Lianzhu fireball talisman was refined.

Han Changming has been here for a month. They have hunted and killed thousands of monsters, 90% of them are first-tier monsters, and there are more than 70 second-tier monsters. The consumption is very high, and the number of monks has also decreased.

They were well prepared, but there were too many monsters, and the two foundation cultivators couldn't see them at all.

The Han family suffered thirteen casualties, eight were seriously injured, and five died. The Liu family suffered even more, with seven seriously injured and eight dead. Five second-level monsters were attracted, and that time, Han Changming sacrificed hundreds of first-level talismans.

The staff was halved, and the staff of the two companies merged to form three hunting teams.

Han Changming put away the talisman seal and walked out.

By this time, night had fallen.

Dozens of monks are gathering around several bonfires, exchanging their cultivation experience and eating.

After this period of cooperation, the Qi refining monks of the two families became familiar with each other.

"Ninth brother, here." Han Changying shook her hand and said loudly.

Han Changming walked towards the bonfire where Han Changying was. Ten monks were all younger generations, and Liu Wenyue was also there.

As soon as Han Changming sat down, others greeted him one after another.

They knew that Han Changming was a talisman maker, and they were more polite to Han Changming. Those with skills were respected everywhere.

"Cousin, do you still have the Lianzhu Fireball Talisman and the Frozen Three-foot Talisman? I'll exchange the spirits of fifty first-order monsters with you." Liu Wenyue took out a palm-sized black porcelain bottle and handed it to Han Changming.

In the past month, the Liu family has consumed a lot of supplies, and the talismans are easy to use, and the refining time is not long, so they are very popular.

Han Changming nodded, took out a large stack of talisman seals, and handed it to Liu Wenyue.

During this period of time, the monks of the Han family and the Liu family often used monster materials to exchange talisman seals with Han Changming. Han Changming liked the spirit of monsters best, and the skins of monsters were also fine. Animal skins can be used to refine talisman paper or magic weapons.

"If I had known that talismans could earn spirit stones, I would have paid more attention to learning the art of talismans." A young man in a red shirt in his early twenties said with a smile.

"Liu Daoyou was joking, how can a talisman maker compare to your alchemists." Han Changming said modestly.

The young man in the red shirt is Liu Wenhong, Liu Wenyue's cousin, a top-rank alchemist.

Whenever Han Changming had a chance, he would ask Liu Wenhong about alchemy techniques, and Liu Wenhong would give some pointers.

Han Changming intends to learn the art of alchemy. This is not an undisclosed secret. There are relatively few alchemists in the Han family, and there are many Han family monks who want to become alchemists. No one doubts Han Changming. Practice hard, learn the art of alchemy after building the foundation, don't delay the practice.

Of course, Han Changming fully agreed to the elder's advice.

After dinner, Han Changming went back to his room to rest.

He slapped the spirit beast bag, and there was a strange hissing sound, and the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion flew out.

It revolved around Han Changming, hissing.

After taking ten poisonous sacs and a large number of monster spirits, the Amethyst Flying Scorpion has already entered the first-tier mid-tier.

Han Changming has personally experienced that the Amethyst Flying Scorpion can really mess up people's spirits, and it will definitely help Han Changming when fighting.

Han Changming took out the black porcelain bottle, uncorked the bottle, and a dozen green light clusters the size of eggs flew out, and a large black glow came under the face mask, rolling back a dozen green light clusters into the mouth of the Amethyst Flying Scorpion.

The spirits of fifty first-order monsters entered the belly of the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpio.

It didn't seem to be satisfied, and there was a hissing sound in its mouth.

Han Changming took out a pink piece of meat and threw it on the ground.

Red blood jellyfish, highly poisonous.

Amethyst Flying Scorpio was not polite, and ate the red-blooded jellyfish three times, five times and two times, expressing satisfaction to Han Changming.

Han Changming put it back into the spirit beast bag, took out the talisman-making tools, and continued refining talisman seals.

One night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, the sky just dawned, and a red sun rose from the east, bringing warmth to the whole island.

Han Changming and the others divided into three teams and set up formations to hunt monsters.

Some bloody pieces of meat are sprinkled on the beach, and the seawater will wash away a lot of seawater when it washes up on the shore.

An hour later, a group of fish-headed lizard-bodied monsters emerged from the water. They were blue in color and had three pairs of claws under their bellies, which was very strange.

Ichthyosaurus, cruel and bloodthirsty, knows water archery.

They seemed to smell blood, and quickly moved towards the shore.

After landing, they quickly rushed towards the bloody flesh, revealing sharp teeth gleaming coldly in their bloody mouths.

Countless white cold air suddenly emerged from the ground, turning into a pale white light curtain, covering most of the ichthyosaurs, and a dozen or so ichthyosaurs that were not trapped by the formation rushed towards the way they came.

Countless yellow sand flew up from the ground and turned into a yellow earth wall more than ten feet long and several feet thick, blocking their way.

Dozens of red fireballs fell from the sky and hit a dozen fish lizards.

A series of roars sounded, and raging flames burned violently on the bodies of more than a dozen fish lizards. They made a strange hissing sound, and turned their bodies over and over, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies with the help of the wet sand.

More than a dozen gleaming magic weapons struck and slashed at the abdomen of the fish-lizard beasts. These fish-lizard beasts were only first-order, and they were not opponents of Han Changming and others at all.

Before ten of them could breathe, more than a dozen first-order monsters were killed by Han Changming and others.

Inside the pale white light curtain, countless white cold air gushed out from the ground, covering all the ichthyosaurs. The ichthyosaurs frantically attacked the formation, but it was useless.

The four Qi-refining monks kept punching one after another spells into the formation disk, and white ice cones appeared in the void, and they were quickly smashed down.

If there is no accident, this group of fish and lizard beasts will definitely not be able to escape.

Suddenly, a piercing scream came from Han Debiao.

Han Debiao hurriedly took out a light blue round bead from his bosom, and the bead flickered non-stop.

"Snapped!"

The blue ball shattered and turned into a large piece of blue crystals.

"Not good, there are enemies, be careful."

Going out to sea to hunt monsters, the most dangerous ones are never monsters, but other cultivators.

Every time they set up an formation to hunt monsters, they would set up warning instruments to prevent attacks from other immortal cultivators.

When hunting monsters and encountering attacks from evil cultivators, the cultivators of the Han family have already prepared countermeasures.

There was a loud "swooshing" sound, and hundreds of blue water arrows flew out from the bottom of the sea, hitting Han Changming and others overwhelmingly.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

Han Changming took his time and threw out the stack of Lianju Fireball Talismans in his hand,

Rumble!

A huge explosion sounded, and a hot red flame spread out in the void.

This round of attacks failed to injure the monks of the Han family.

A huge blue sphere emerged from the water, and a dozen or so cultivators stood inside. The leader was a man in a blue shirt in his early thirties. He had a terrifying bloody scar on his face. for.

"Not good, Scarfaced Tiger." Han Debiao said in surprise, his face changed.

The scar-faced tiger's real name is Chen An. He robbed and killed many immortal cultivators, and several immortal cultivator families offered huge rewards. They failed to capture this person.