Chapter 893 A Makeshift Team

"I know what you are wondering about. That's right! This is a mortal from the spirit world, a mortal who has never practiced!"

"Just a mortal, but he has the strength of the foundation-building stage in the mortal world. Haha, it is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land."

Hei Huang sneered to himself.

"As for the three people sitting in the carriage, they look like Jindan cultivators, but in fact, they are just the lowest level cultivators in the spirit world. Those who have just entered the cultivation of immortals have already formed a golden elixir."

"The spirit world is vast and boundless. This kind of people is the most common and the largest in number. It is reasonable for us to encounter cultivators of this level when we first enter the spirit world."

Hei Huang started to explain.

This shocked Xu Hei extremely.

Mortals, equal to foundation-building? A little practice can form a golden elixir, which is equivalent to the Jindan stage? In the mortal world, it is just Qi refining.

This spirit world is too outrageous!

However, judging from the concentration of spiritual energy here, it is not surprising. The unique environment, even in the barren desert, has an extremely abundant spiritual energy. Under such favorable conditions, everything seems to be reasonable.

These mortals are soaked in spiritual liquid and herbs since birth. Even if they do not practice deliberately, their bodies will be as hard as steel.

"Xu Hei, you should be able to speak, let that woman give me some elixir, I also want to heal my wounds!"

"Xu Hei, don't pretend to be dead, I know you have the power to protect yourself!"

"Damn it! Speak!"

"Woof!"

"..."

The wheels rolled, leaving two long traces in the desert. The horses were the most common black-maned horses, and there was only one camel, but the beasts in the spiritual world generally had better physiques.

The grass they eat and the water they drink are all born in the environment of the spiritual world, but the people here are accustomed to it. Without comparison, they will never feel how superior their conditions are.

Along the way, Xu Hei listened to the discussions of the crowd and figured it out.

This is a small sect called Qingshan Sect.

This sect is very poor, and they can only do some hard labor such as escorting goods for others and mining in the desert to earn spiritual stones.

Occasionally, they are hired by big families to serve as guards and thugs.

What kind of sect is this? It is clearly a city gang.

The sect leader is called Nie Qingshan, who usually has several jobs and runs around to support the people in the sect.

In the carriage, there are the alchemy elder Gu Qianqian, the supreme elder Xu Yanran, and the military advisor Yun Ling. These are the backbone of the Qingshan Sect.

This is a group of grass-roots teams.

That night, everyone planned to stew dog meat, but Gu Qianqian stopped them on the grounds that it might be poisonous, which made everyone quite disappointed.

They could only wait for Xu Hei to speak and ask him.

"Daoyou, it's time to take medicine."

Gu Qianqian walked up to Xu Hei, took out a pill, and stuffed it into Xu Hei's mouth. This is naturally the blood-activating pill she made by herself.

Rather than saying it was made, it's better to say it was rubbed by hand.

After Xu Hei smelled it, he swallowed it, and his body immediately felt better.

It has to be admitted that high-end elixirs often only need the simplest refining method.

When the elixir entered his body, it seemed as if a flame rose in his abdomen, and a heat flowed through his body, making Xu Hei's body hot and slightly recovered, at least it showed that the raw materials were good.

"Thank you." Xu Hei said.

"Oh? It seems that you can speak." Gu Qianqian still had an indifferent expression.

Xu Hei hesitated for a while and said, "This is all thanks to your elixir."

Gu Qianqian did not comment, and said, "You should know who we are after eavesdropping all the way."

Xu Hei smiled bitterly: "Who doesn't know the famous Qingshan Sect?"

"Hehe, you are quite good at flattering." Gu Qianqian rolled her eyes. The Qingshan Sect might have been famous in the past, but now, even dogs don't know it.

Xu used his divine sense in the dark and found that his divine sense was still unusable, which made him shake his head helplessly. The treasures in the Demon God Cauldron could not be used for the time being.

"It's time to tell me about your origins."

A young man holding a folding fan stood aside. He was the so-called military strategist Yun Ling.

The others also gathered and looked at Xu Hei.

Xu Hei said: "If I say that I came from a very far place, would you believe it?"

Everyone looked at each other, without saying whether they believed it or not.

Yun Ling shook his fan and said: "Continue."

"My hometown is from Shenzhou. I was accidentally swept into the sea and lost consciousness..."

Xu Hei made up a story.

During this period, Hei Huang had been sending him telepathic messages and told him how to talk. Xu Hei ignored him and finished his nonsense in his own way.

It took a cup of tea to finish talking.

Everyone looked at each other in surprise. Yun Ling looked calm, patted his fan with his hand, and said: "Wonderful."

Regardless of whether there is a place like Shenzhou in the spiritual world, Xu Hei was swept into the sea and appeared in the desert.

It's so outrageous!

However, this group of people obviously lacked knowledge, and for a moment, they could not tell whether what Xu Hei said was true or false.

"What's your name?" Gu Qianqian asked.

"Xu Hei." Xu Hei replied.

This name, this appearance, is so rustic... Gu Qianqian complained in her heart, and she continued: "I can't save you for nothing. The cost of elixirs, treatment fees, transportation fees, meals, etc., a total of thirteen spirit stones will be charged from you."

"However, I see that you are penniless and don't even have a storage bag. I guess you can't afford it. How about this, you become a chores disciple of our Qingshan Sect and pay off the debt for two years?"

Gu Qianqian put her hands on her hips and waited for Xu Hei's reply.

In their opinion, Xu Hei had no choice but to accept it, or he would die if he stayed in the Golden Desert.

Xu Hei hesitated for a while and said, "The dog is mine, can I use it to pay off my debt?"

"No!"

"A spiritual stone is fine!"

"Woof!"

Before anyone could speak, Hei Huang roared and glared at Xu Hei.

Gu Qianqian glanced at Hei Huang and laughed, "This dog is interesting. Since it's yours, the dog's food expenses are also yours. I'll charge you 18 spiritual stones, and you'll need to work as a handyman for three years."

"What?!"

Xu Hei's eyes almost popped out.

Stealing a chicken but losing the rice!

Hei Huang's mouth opened an arc, his eyes full of gloating.

"I was wrong just now. This dog is not mine, and it's not poisonous!" Xu Hei waved his hands repeatedly.

"That's great. Let's stew the black dog meat tonight!" Everyone immediately got excited.

Now, it was Hei Huang's turn to panic. He barked wildly at the surroundings, and his hair exploded, making a warning posture.

"Xu Hei, you are screwing me!" Hei Huang cursed.

Now, it was Xu Hei's turn to gloat.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

At this time, a fierce wind suddenly blew everywhere, like a knife, scraping on the face and hurting, and even the wooden boards of the carriage had cracks.

Everyone immediately fell silent and looked around.

I saw a layer of gray whirlwind in the distant sky, getting closer and closer, the sky was dark, the sun disappeared all of a sudden, and there were sharp whistling sounds in all directions.

"Sandstorm?" Xu Yanran frowned.

"No! It's not a sandstorm!"

Yun Ling's eyes were sharp, staring at the raging sand in the distance and the countless rustling figures under the raging sand, and said in a deep voice: "It's a sandworm!"