Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

Chapter 123 Cruelty

Chu Lidi realized it, and the light in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

Before this, he only thought that cultivating immortals was something that could make his life better.

But from this moment on, his concept changed.

He also wanted to become a powerful cultivator who could kill demons like killing chickens, and become a powerful cultivator who could travel between heaven and earth.

The battle came quickly and went quickly.

With the charge of Lu Ya and Mo Du and other foundation-building people, this beast tide that did not even have a second-level peak monster was quickly dispersed by the cultivators and began to flee.

"Hey~ Hey~ Is it over?"

Behind the Earth Dragon team, a casual cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training who could not join the migration team, gasped heavily, wiped the smelly blood splashed on his face, and looked forward with lingering fear.

He clutched the magic weapon that he regarded as his life, and looked around with a pair of bloodshot eyes. After more than ten breaths, there was still no monster rushing over. He finally confirmed that this beast tide was over.

"Is this what it feels like to face the beast tide?"

He couldn't help but tremble as he spoke, as if he could vent his fear and anxiety in this way.

"Tsk!"

A sneer came from the side, he turned his head and glared, then his eyes quickly became kind, because the one who laughed at him was a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training.

"Why don't you accept it?" The bearded man who laughed at him wiped the magic weapon on the soft fur of the monster a few times, then said: "You have to understand, we are following the foundation-building family in front, and most of the attention of the monsters is borne by the cultivators of the foundation-building family in front, and those who fall on our heads are all those who slipped through the net."

This is also the kindness of the Lu family and the Li family. If it were in other places, we would definitely become the first batch of cannon fodder and be filled into the mouths of monsters. "

Speaking of this, the bearded man had already put away his magic weapon, looked at him meaningfully, and turned around to start processing the corpse of the monster.

Time was running out. The bearded man who had followed Lu through three gathering places knew that they would be on the road again soon. If they didn't seize the time at this moment, they would have to give up collecting the spoils.

There were quite a few experienced people. The monks of Bishanfang looked at the busy figure of the bearded man, and the fear and anxiety on their faces had been replaced by excitement.

In the previous battle, he killed a total of three monsters, one first-level intermediate and two primary. These materials alone could make him a small fortune.

Skinning, deboning, taking meat, after a series of processes, his originally limited strength quickly dissipated.

He sat on a monster and planned to take a rest. Rest, and then continue working.

But just as he sat down, he heard a loud shout: Let's go!

'We're leaving now! It's only been a short while, don't they need to rest? I haven't dealt with my monster yet! '

Somewhat panicked, some complaining.

But this was no time to complain, he quickly stood up, and used his hands and feet to cut the valuable parts of the monster.

Seeing the ground dragon gradually move forward, he looked up every few breaths to check the team in front.

Finally, the ground dragons formed a column and started moving again.

The bearded man carried a medium-sized dirty animal skin bag, glanced at the casual cultivators who were still racing against time to collect monster materials, showed a trace of disdain in his eyes, and quickly caught up with the team that was gradually moving away.

"Wait for me, wait for me! "

The monk of Bishanfang finally finished collecting. With little mana and physical strength left, he carried a huge backpack and staggered forward with difficulty, shouting.

But no one stopped for him. He walked slower and slower, watching the team getting farther and farther away.

"No, wait for me!"

Until this moment, he was unwilling to put down the spoils he had collected.

There were a small number of people like him. He turned his head and found that they were all acquaintances in Bishanfang City.

Until the team gradually disappeared from his sight, he understood why there were not many monks following this huge team, and their strength was not weak.

"So, I don't even have the brain to take a rest under the big tree?"

He smiled bitterly and wanted to throw away the backpack that seriously slowed down his speed, but found that it was too late.

Late at night, the migration team was still moving slowly.

Lu Ya sat cross-legged on the top of the earth-walking dragon in the middle of the team, holding the black and white longevity beads in his hand.

"There is less than half left, and the life span can be collected. "

The Jushou Pearl is soft to the touch, and now in the dark night, it emits a soft white light.

Lu Ya played with it for a few times, and then put it away again.

Then he looked up at the night sky. The stars are shining tonight, and under the soft starlight, it seems that the whole night sky is covered with a layer of hazy color.

How long has it been since I saw such a pure starry sky.

Lu Ya thought in his heart.

In his memory, when he was a child, he often lay in the shed outside the old house on summer nights, happily counting the stars, and fantasizing that one day he could reach the sky and pick the stars.

As he grew older, this simple and plain dream was gradually thrown into the depths of his mind.

Until now, Lu Ya felt the endless flow of magic power in his body, and looked at the brightest star in the night sky again.

"One day, I will pick you off. "

After another fifteen days of marching, the wilderness gradually faded away, and a faint road appeared on the ground.

Seeing this, the team, who already had rich migration experience, understood that they were about to enter an area of ​​human activity again.

Or in other words, an area of ​​human activity in the past.

The faces of the monks in the team became cautious, and the atmosphere of the entire team became solemn.

Every time you set foot in a human activity area is an adventure, because you don't know whether you will encounter humans or monsters entrenched here.

The team walked for another long time, and the wilderness had completely disappeared, and fields appeared in everyone's field of vision.

If it were in the past, this season would have been the best time for farming.

But now, these fields are obviously neglected, with no crops in sight, only weeds growing wantonly.

Lu Ya looked down and could still see the faintly visible bones among the weeds.

It was obvious that this area had been invaded by monsters.

Ordinary people who were struggling to survive may have completely disappeared.

Lu Ya looked away as usual, feeling awe-struck in his heart.

Fortunately, his time travel skills are pretty good. If he were to be an ordinary person in this world, even if he had a skill panel, he might not be able to wait until the day he sets out to practice.

"Nephew, I checked the map and checked with some monks in Bishanfang City. If we go further, we should see a small and medium-sized city named 'Yongze'."

Lu Feng flew to Lu Ya on his magic weapon, pointed into the distance and continued to say to Lu Ya:

"Yongze City should be affiliated to Canglang Sect. The sect leader is Jindan Zhenren, but I don't know the specific strength."

Lu Ya stood up and held his hands in his hands: "Thank you uncle for informing me."

Lu Feng waved his hand and flew back, "I'll go talk to the others."

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