Chapter 110: Fighting
The danger of fighting is very high, and it is not easy to find a suitable prey.
The three of them are old, but they only move once every few years on average.
The prey in front of them may not be very profitable, but it is definitely not dangerous.
The short and wretched man in charge of that aspect laughed sinisterly: "Brother, do you really not trust his ability? Through the spirit insect, he has confirmed that the cultivator is at most at the third level of Qi Refining. It is easy to kill him. Instead, you should move more fiercely to prevent him from wasting treasures!"
"The third level of Qi Refining? Qian Chong's spirit insects are sensitive, so there should be no problem. Besides, he is just a casual cultivator. What's wrong with his legs? There is nothing to be afraid of. Don't let him run away by accident." The burly man said.
"It should be new. There is no restriction. It is completely visible. Let them go." The bald man in the lead had bright eyes, and there was a faint black aura flowing.
In those eyes, the fog of Wuqing Mountain was useless and was seen clearly.
The bald man was very sure that there were no traps or restrictions on the mountain, and it was completely defenseless.
"If there were no restrictions, wouldn't they not notice even if they were right in front of him?" The short and wretched man was stunned. He rubbed his legs in disbelief, "Are there really such stupid people?"
"There are many more idiots than I thought, otherwise how could they survive until tomorrow? Without those idiots, let alone the sixth level of Qi training, I'm afraid they would have to stop at the early stage of Qi training!" The bald man showed a hint of disdain on his face.
"Haha, brother, it's true, Bu Luo also has the credit of the spirit insect. Without the spirit insect to detect information in advance, how can they be sure to attack from high and low this time?" The burly man raised his mouth, and his eyes swept over the wretched man.
The short and wretched man was grinning and took back a big yellow meat worm.
That is a spirit insect called "Yellow Jade Insect". It takes ten years to grow from a larva the size of a grain of rice to the shape of a bright figure in his legs. It takes another ten years to form a pupa before it can turn into a butterfly and become a "Yellow Jade Speed Spirit Butterfly".
The biggest difference between the Yellow Jade Insect and the Yellow Jade Speed Spirit Butterfly is that the former can burrow underground and has amazing perception, so it can avoid natural enemies.
The latter loses the ability to burrow underground, but has an extremely fast speed and stronger perception, and is a very good auxiliary spirit insect.
The short and wretched man has no time to wait for the Yellow Jade Insect to turn into a butterfly, so he has always remained in his juvenile state.
Anyway, relying on burrowing underground and perceiving, it is very convenient for the three of them to hunt targets, so there is no need to waste ten years.
Moreover, after metamorphosis into a butterfly, the Yellow Jade Insect has a fatal flaw, that is, its speed depends on burning vitality, and it is uncontrollable. It often dies after two or three years, and is not as long-lived as the larvae.
"Brother, Lao Yue, hurry up and move. He has rented the spiritual land for several years without any movement. He must have a lot of savings. Hurry up and kill him to share the money. He can't wait!" The short and wretched man laughed.
'Huh!' The bald man pinched a magic formula, his breath dropped suddenly, and he hid his own perception.
He then pinched another magic formula, and this time even his figure was hidden, and there was no trace of him.
The other two followed suit, eliminating their breath and hiding their figures.
That is a magic spell, called "Hide", which can be said to be a necessary spell for killing and robbing. It can not only reduce the breath but also make one invisible. Unless it is scanned by the divine consciousness, it cannot be seen by ordinary methods.
The three quickly went to the mountain.
Gu Luosheng has been practicing for four years. In the past, no one noticed that Wuqing Mountain had reopened. Maybe they were righteous or worried about their lack of strength, so they kept it calm. Quiet.
But the bright moon, however, could not avoid them. The three of them were not aggressive at all.
Compared with working hard on the moonlit night and earning spiritual stones.
Taking risks and directly killing the monks obviously made more money.
It was inevitable that such people would appear, especially in areas far away from Wanhua Lingcheng.
The farther away, the weaker the management of Wanhua Lingcheng, and the more loopholes there were.
Gu Luosheng was not a casual cultivator, nor was he the organizer of the Bailing Gathering, so he could put the monks who killed people on the bounty list.
Relying solely on the order of Wanhua Lingcheng in the marginal areas, it can be said that the deterrent power was almost non-existent.
At least the three of them had never had any problems, and most of them Sometimes no one even knows someone is dead.
After all, their targets are often those who come to Wanhua Lingcheng alone to seek immortality. They have no backing and are weak. Those people are miserable after death, and no one cares about them. What can go wrong?
Resurrection?
It's useless because they will help burn the corpse!
The three were very bold and sneaked directly into Wuqing Mountain in broad daylight.
Just as the bald man said, Wuqing Mountain was completely defenseless and there was no restriction, allowing them to shuttle through. After seeing that scene, the three were actually worried instead of happy. They were not worried about fraud, but another more important problem.
That Wuqing The cultivators on the mountain, are they really newcomers, too poor to buy array plates?
They came to intercept, but they didn't have spirit stones. If they were too poor, there might be no danger, but there would be no benefit. They might have wasted more than half a month by running all the way!
The three people had different expressions, and they quickened their pace, not wanting to waste any more time.
Because the spirit insects had detected the target at the top of the mountain first, they didn't stop at all, and covered their spiritual consciousness all the way, running to the top of the mountain.
The bald man with the highest cultivation among them was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and the radius of his spiritual consciousness covered more than 30 meters. No matter how he thought about it, he would find the target first, so he was also afraid of traps.
In fact, it was true. They didn't encounter Ren Hechang even after climbing to the top of the mountain.
Even the target was walking in the bamboo building, and the consciousness of the bald man was watching.
The consciousness of a higher realm can undoubtedly deceive the consciousness of a lower realm.
The old man in the bamboo building, who was a little vicissitudes of life, showed that truth vividly. The enemy was in front of him, but he had no reaction and was still practicing spiritual text.
"Haha, give me your life!"
The bald man suddenly jumped out of the steps of the mountain road, and his position was level with the bamboo building. He didn't intend to get too close, and he swung the big knife in his leg across 30 meters. For a moment, a dazzling golden light flashed.
"Boom!"
The bamboo building collapsed immediately and was chopped into pieces!
"Good! The boss's Hundred Slashes is getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid this man has turned into meat and arranged neatly!"
The short man and the burly man who followed closely behind were talking, pinching the spells one after another, and unexpectedly condensed huge fireballs and ice cones.
First, the ice cones shot out like a rainstorm, destroying the bamboo building more thoroughly, and then the fireballs smashed, melting directly into red holes.
The power of spiritual power blessed by magic is not simple, at least doubled, and it is one of the best legs to improve actual combat power.
After a round of bombardment, the spiritual energy was chaotic, and the spiritual sense detection was also blurred.
The bald man was experienced, compressed the range of spiritual sense, and increased the strength, so he saw the situation clearly, and he raised his eyebrows: "Is he not dead?"
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, a cold red line suddenly flashed, the ground was cut open, and it passed through the burly man unstoppably.
The latter's face changed greatly. He was clearly not invisible, so why was he attacked so accurately?
The fire pattern on his forehead flashed, and he entered the state of spiritual root recovery, trying to forcibly avoid the attack.
The attack on Yuan Ji was faster than he thought. In just a moment, he was cut in half. The spiritual power of the fifth level of Qi Refining was completely unable to block the attack.
His blocking gave the other two a chance and barely avoided the attack.
"Damn, is he the third level of Qi Refining? That casual cultivator has a mid-grade spiritual weapon!"
The bald man roared in shock and anger.