Immortal Cultivation Game Realization: Give me ten consecutive draws at the beginning

Chapter 129
"It seems that we can only go to Longmen Market to avoid it first."

As soon as he raised his hand, he directly picked up the big white fox and headed towards Longmen Market.

Whether it was to avoid the black-clothed monk behind him, or to heal the white fox, Longmen Market was his only place to go.

At the same time, as the fog and miasma in Guiling Valley disappeared, most of the monks around here also gathered.

The periphery of Guiling Valley.

The black-clothed monks who intercepted the Mingyu Flying Boat of the Wan Dao League stood in the forest, quietly waiting for orders.

In the woods, the young master of the Li family who was in charge of the black-clothed monks was wearing a mask, looking coldly in the direction of Guiling Valley.

The miasma and miasma that hadn't been broken for a thousand years has now been inexplicably broken, and the spiritual energy contained in it spreads like a wave.

Even though they were separated by hundreds of miles, the vast aura still made the young master of the Li family feel extremely astonished.

In the face of such a vast surge of spiritual energy, it is hard not to imagine whether there are any rare treasures in the depths of Guiling Valley.

It's just that the Guiling Valley is not a barren mountain and wild ridge, and turning around now, maybe it happens to bump into people from the Wandao League.

Considering this, the young master of the Li family hesitated for a moment and waved his hand indifferently, signaling the black-clothed monks around him to turn around and leave.

And on the other side.

In the Longmen Market of Wan Dao League, it was a different scene.

The Longmen market already gathered elite disciples from various sects and sects. Now that the foggy maze that has been entrenched in the nearby Guiling Valley for an unknown number of years has been broken, these people are naturally competing to take action.

"Senior Brother Chen, hurry up, Junior Sister Zhang and the others have already set off!"

"What's the rush?"

While talking, the two monks packed their robes and came out, it seemed that they had just received the news.

More monks walked directly with their swords, and disappeared into the sky in an instant. At a glance, they could only see the illusory streamers all over the sky, like meteors and fire rain.

The disciples of Wan Dao League come from thousands of sects, they practice different exercises, and the magic weapons they use are also strange.

Some use flying swords, some use bells, drums, flags and flags, and some use hairpins and shoes. At first glance, it is really confusing.

Just as these monks rushed towards the direction of Guiling Valley, there was another inconspicuous light going against the trend without making a sound, and it fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Zhu Xian's great sword flickered, and shrunk directly into a small toy sword about the length of one finger, and then it was taken into the pocket by a strange man wearing a brocade robe.

This man is not only conspicuous in his clothes, but he also stands out with a huge white fox on his shoulders.

If the smog in the Guiling Valley hadn't dissipated, the monks at the Longmen Market would have been eager to hunt for treasures. I'm afraid he might turn heads when he walks on the street.

Rao, few people noticed him now, but his flamboyant appearance still attracted one person's attention.

"Hey."

Hearing this sudden greeting, Zhou Cheng frowned secretly, not wanting to answer.

Unexpectedly, before he could take a step, a small cauliflower snake suddenly sprang out from his feet, just in front of him, and he raised his head and spat out the snake letter in a "hiss hiss".

Seeing this, Zhou Cheng subconsciously took out Zhu Xian Xiaojian. Although he didn't say a word, the killing intent in his eyes was hard to hide.

"return!"

Perhaps because he saw that he had murderous intentions, the person who called him before greeted him and called the little snake back.

Then he walked in front of Zhou Cheng unhurriedly.

Most of the people who search for immortals pay attention to the spirit of immortals, and generally dress in a simple way, wearing white clothes and wearing a prince's crown in their hair.

Otherwise, he was dressed in a black outfit, not only being natural and casual, but also looking quite stylish.

However, this man's clothing and appearance run counter to this mainstream. Just looking at his rough animal skin jacket and dark skin, he has no sense of immortality at all.

In addition, he has a little beer belly and a shaved head. At first glance, he looks like a hunter in the mountains in his 40s and [-]s.

"you are?"

"My humble Lin Meng, a disciple of the Beast Mansion."

"Beast Royal Villa?"

"What? Haven't you heard of it?"

Although Zhou Cheng had never heard of the name of the Beast-Resting Villa, he still habitually said something perfunctory.

"heard about it."

"Young man, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, do you look like you have heard the name of my Beast Villa?"

Lin Meng seemed very talkative, but Zhou Cheng didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him right now, so he was about to leave with the big white fox on his shoulders.

He never imagined that just as he brushed past Lin Meng, Lin Meng stretched out his hand silently to snatch the white fox.

Zhou Cheng had been prepared for a long time, and showed Zhu Xian's little sword with his backhand, only to see a flash of inspiration, and the little sword that was long from one finger turned into a long sword with a sharp edge.

It's just that Lin Meng was obviously on guard against his move, gathered energy with both fists, a layer of tile-yellow aura glowed on the fist, and then followed Zhou Chengcheng's punch with a punch.

With a punch, it just hit the flying sword, and only heard a "bang", the two of them each stepped back half a step, and they seemed to be evenly matched.

"Good skill! I didn't expect that you, a young man, have two brushes."

"Step aside."

Zhou Cheng threw Zhu Xian's great sword into the air with his backhand, and with a thought, he directly flew the sword into the air, secretly pointing directly at Lin Meng.

Perhaps because he didn't want to make matters worse, Lin Meng waved his hand directly, took half a step back with a sneer, and said.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to help you."

"Help me? Do you think I need your help right now?"

"You don't need it, but the one on your shoulder definitely needs it."

After what he said, Zhou Cheng frowned subconsciously, and his face changed slightly.Although he didn't have a good impression of this inexplicable person, he still asked a few more questions about the white fox.

"What do you mean?"

"I am best at envoys at Beastmaster Villa. You are a white fox with strong muscles and bones but weak breath. It is obvious that you have suffered internal injuries. I don't think you are a person who is proficient in the pathology of monsters, so I want to help you. you."

Although Lin Meng's words were high-sounding, there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world.Zhou Cheng became suspicious, and instinctively began to doubt his motives.

But before he could think about it, there was a sudden panic noise in the street.

"Run!"

"The mist is poisonous!"

Amidst the turbulent crowd, a cloud of black mist suddenly rose from a distance, and they didn't know what was going on.

Zhou Cheng belatedly glanced at the direction of the noisy crowd, and before he could react, he heard a "bang", and the alley not far away exploded directly.

"The group who intercepted the Mingyue Flying Boat?!" Seeing the sudden explosion, he instantly recalled the situation on the Mingyu Flying Boat, turned around and wanted to leave with the big white fox on his back.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned to leave, he suddenly felt a numbness in his ankle, and his whole body lost strength instantly.

"Good boy, you are quite resistant. Most people can only hold on for a maximum of three to five seconds after taking a bite of snake venom. You have been chatting with the old man for so long, and you are capable."

"Snake venom?"

Zhou Cheng lowered his head and glanced belatedly, only to realize that the little snake that had blocked the way had wrapped itself around his calf at some point.

"How is it possible? How could I not notice?"

Although he was annoyed, the snake venom was so effective that it quickly traveled through the blood vessels throughout his body.

He only felt that his body became more and more numb, and the back of his head became more and more dizzy, and he almost slumped on the ground uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Lin Meng dragged the big white fox over in a leisurely manner, and in front of him, simply pawed the big white fox's teeth, muttering to himself.

"It looks really good, no matter what, I have to sell ten spirit stones."

Zhou Chengqiang managed not to faint, and warned.

"Put her down!"

"Interesting." Lin Meng laughed jokingly when he heard the words, and suddenly kicked Zhou Cheng's head without a sound!
Just as he was about to make another kick to prevent future troubles, a few black-clothed monks suddenly ran out from a nearby alley.

These people saw the white fox at a glance, and rushed over directly.

Lin Meng didn't know the reason for this, he just thought that these people were just like him, casual cultivators who took advantage of the chaos, so he hurriedly opened the skin around his waist, and looked at the white fox as a mask.

Strange to say, the skin bag didn't seem that big, but when it fell on the big white fox, it seemed to grow bigger out of thin air, and it directly filled her in it.

Then the skin bag became the size of a palm, and Lin Meng picked it up and ran away.

A few black-clothed monks chased after him, leaving Zhou Cheng lying on the ground with a bright red line of blood on his forehead that looked particularly ferocious.

"Damn! Damn!"

It was obvious that the snake venom had entered his body and had already paralyzed his whole body, but when Lin Meng snatched the white fox halfway and kicked him in the head, Zhou Cheng was completely annoyed.

Under the fury and indignation, he didn't even notice that the inner alchemy in his dantian's sea of ​​qi slowly began to disperse a trace of black energy.

There was no refined and clean evil spirit in the inner alchemy. With the circulation of the true essence, it affected his mind again, and as his mood lost control this time, the evil spirit in his body also ran away.

Since ancient times, the reason why monks of the magic way have been hated by people is because these people in the way of magic are extreme, and most of them are unreasonable and unable to control themselves.

Right now, Zhou Cheng's state of mind was completely out of control, and strands of evil spirit gradually spread like a layer of black mist, enveloping him in it.

The snake venom that was raging in his body was also wiped out in an instant with the rapid circulation of the true essence.

If Lin Meng saw this scene, his jaw would drop from shock.

Because the little snake he kept seems inconspicuous, but it is actually a poisonous substance on the list of ten thousand poisons [One Finger Green! 】

If you want to get [Yizhiqing], you must go to Ten Thousand Snake Valley, and as a beast master, if you want to cultivate a suitable [Yizhiqing], you must have enough resources to support it.

【Yizhiqing】Different from ordinary monsters, its growth process is almost the same as that of a monk. Every time it sheds its skin and regenerates, it needs a large amount of elixir to assist. The difficulty of training is almost no less than that of an ordinary person from refining Cultivate from Qi period to Dandan period!

But it is precisely because the cultivation process of [Yizhiqing] is extremely difficult, and its snake venom is also rare in the world. It is said that a 300-year-old Yizhiqing is enough to kill ordinary foundation-building disciples!
If it can be trained to molt three times, which is the so-called three transformations and one finger green in 500 years, then it is no problem to kill a monk in the alchemy stage in seconds.

And the [One Finger Green] cultivated by Lin Meng happened to be a two-turned-one-finger green that has been transformed for more than 400 years. Although it cannot directly poison the monks in the alchemy stage, it may also cause the opponent's whole body to be paralyzed for a certain period of time.

Therefore, it can be regarded as a big killer.

It was precisely because it cost too much to cultivate [Yizhiqing] that he ventured into the Longmen Bazaar, hoping to find some ways to make a fortune.

Unexpectedly, he didn't find a way to get rich, but on the way, he saw Zhou Cheng passing by with a big white fox on his back.

Lin Meng was originally a disciple of Yushou Villa. Others might not be able to see it, but he could tell that this fox demon in human form must be very beautiful and delicate just based on his appearance.

As a person who has dealt with monsters all the year round, he naturally knows that this kind of transformable fox monster is very popular, and not only can be sold to some monks as alchemy tools or even double.Repairing the furnace can also be sold to some secular merchants in exchange for some gold, silver and jewelry.

Originally, the business of catching fox demons didn't make a lot of money, but today it happened, and Lin Meng was not polite.

It's just that he didn't expect that snatching a fox demon along the way would cause such a big trouble.

【Mountain shaking hammer! 】

boom--

In the alley, accompanied by a monk in black holding a square hammer, he jumped into the air and smashed the hammer on the turtle shell in front of him.

The black-shelled tortoise the size of a table had its shell cracked and fell to the ground.

Lin Meng's face was pale, and he almost froze in place.

"How is it possible? My black armored tortoise can't even take a single blow? Who the hell are you guys!"

The monk in black with a square hammer didn't answer either.

At the same time, two black-clothed monks quietly appeared behind Lin Meng, directly blocking his retreat.

Perhaps because he realized that something was wrong, Lin Meng let out a roar, opened the skin bag, and a huge fang-spotted leopard sprang out from it!
It's a pity that the spotted leopard with fangs hadn't even rushed out of the pouch before it was smashed head-on by the black-clothed monk holding a square hammer.

"Body-refining cultivator?!"

Seeing this obviously one-step faster speed, Lin Meng's complexion changed again, and a faint gloomyness flashed in his eyes.

If this is an ordinary Taoist cultivator, he can still summon a few monsters to fight while the other party pinches his fingers and recites the formula.

But these three black-clothed monks were swift body-training monks, and they could have dared to kill Lin Meng before he released the monster.

More importantly, seeing the appearance of these three people, Lin Meng knew that these people did not come with good intentions.

As the territory of Wan Dao League, Longmen Market has always been a famous and decent one?Why do people like this still appear?

Lin Meng couldn't figure it out, but he didn't have time to think about it now.

The three black-clothed monks looked at each other, and shot at the same time in tacit understanding.

Seeing the swing of the square hammer, Lin Meng subconsciously closed his eyes, waiting for his own death.

Unexpectedly, with this closing of eyes, the waiting time was much longer than expected.

(End of this chapter)