Why did I, a superman, go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 44

For the current situation, waiting is undoubtedly a correct decision.

However, Wang Ting did not intend to just wait like this. He had a premonition that since the life and death of the monk and the monster had not been decided before, there must be another battle afterwards.

Therefore, if you wait around here, you may gain something.

Unfortunately, even if he waited here while watching all directions and listening to all directions, there was still no movement.

Probably the time has come. After standing still outside, it didn't take long for the monks in the barrier to wake up.

Facing him were two big eyes, two small eyes, and four eyes. Seeing this scene, Zhao Ming was taken aback.

Then there was an instinctive vigilance, and then, he reacted and coughed:
"Fellow Daoist, come in and talk."

Since he got the consent, Wang Ting didn't doubt that he was there, so he led Bai Lingqin and went straight through the barrier without obstacles.

Zhao Ming's injury still hasn't improved much, but he has the ability to move slightly.

He didn't talk nonsense, and greeted the two with a serious expression, his tone was a little threatening.

"Are the two of you monks who entered this place by mistake? Or did you come here to subdue the monster after hearing the rumors about the monster?"

Although it was a question sentence, he didn't give the other party any chance to answer. Facing the two of them, he shook his head.

"A thin woman, a naive child, has been exposed to the matter of cultivating immortals, but she is afraid that she is not yet proficient in Qi training. How can she be so stupid?"

His tone was fixed, as if he had confirmed the status of the two monks on the spot, but his tone was not very good, and if someone else heard it, he would inevitably feel contemptuous.

"Since you can come to me, you are not bad luck, I will show kindness, you accept this talisman, and leave this place quickly before that evil obstacle has noticed you!"

Having said that, Zhao Ming stiffly took out two pieces of yellow paper from the cloth bag that was placed at random.

"This thing can temporarily cover the breath! Leave quickly, don't stay!"

It's just that Wang Ting and Wang Ting didn't reach out to pick it up, but seeing Wang Ting smiled and said:
"You don't have to worry about me. Since you have entered this mountain, you will naturally have to wait until after the monster is subdued."

"How confused!"

Wang Ting's attitude seems to have caused great dissatisfaction on the other side.

"Little baby, although I haven't reached the state of perfect foundation building, I am still a monk who has built a Dao foundation for many years. If this is the case, if I still can't subdue, what's the use of you two juniors who don't know how to practice Qi? That's all!"

Although his lips and teeth are cold and hard, but in terms of core, this monk is still a good person.

At least what he did did have the idea of ​​saving the lives of the two of them.

"I don't know the name of fellow daoist yet. In the lower court, thank you fellow daoist for your kindness."

Although he recognized the other party's kindness, Wang Ting was not the kind of person who could do whatever others said.

The kid bowed in a dignified manner, and then asked the monk's name.

"Zhao Ming, why don't you listen to my persuasion, if you stay here again, you may lose your life, don't be too reserved, if you die, the whole journey of cultivation will be ruined."

According to the name, the preaching continued, this Zhao Ming was also an upright person, seeing that Wang Ting refused to listen to his persuasion, he opened fire on Bai Lingqin.

"Should you be brothers and sisters from the same school? This kid is not sensible, you should be sensible, hurry up and take your brother down the mountain! This is not a place to play around!"

"I listen to Ating."

Bai Lingqin just shook her head without showing any timidity, and stopped talking after expressing her position.

"Since you are so confident, do you know what are the strange beasts that appear in this mountain forest?"

"Tell me!"

Although the bloody appearance of this monk is a bit ugly, Wang Ting is naturally quite interested in this kind of drama.

"Its name is hideous."

Since there are two people looking for death, Zhao Ming is not willing to persuade them any more. It is only three things, and it will be useless to say more. He knows this.

"What is hideous?"

"There is a beast, its shape is like a red leopard, with five tails and one horn, its sound is like hitting a stone, and it has the appearance of wind and thunder when walking, sitting and lying down. This is ferocious, and it is the blood of ancient alien beasts."

"Is it big? Can you ride it?"

The boy hurriedly asked and said.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Ming was inevitably taken aback by this kind of question.

"Is it possible to tame it?"

Bai Lingqin changed the statement, this time, Zhao Ming understood it.

"What kind of hysteria do you suffer from? That strange beast, although immature, only needs time, it can rival the existence of Jindan expert, and it is extremely ferocious and unruly, even if it is the two of you together, the gap between the teeth is too small! "

On the contrary, what Zhao Ming said really made Wang Ting feel some "impossibility" of this plan.

"But even if he can't be used as a mount envoy, then he should be killed or expelled, right? The province will cause disaster to the village."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Ming sighed lightly, then shook his head, as if he didn't want to say anything more to Wang Ting.

"Oh yes, since you have been so injured? Why didn't you notify the teacher to help, fellow daoists, are you trying to cope with the disaster?"

Zhao Ming's silence doesn't mean that Wang Ting has no problem. Seeing the silence, the boy asked again.

"Where did I come from? It's just a casual cultivator."

Sanxiu, this is the first time Wang Ting has heard such a title since he came to this world. If his understanding is correct, it refers to those monks who have no sect affiliation, but have stepped into the way of cultivating immortals by chance.

If you have to say it, Wang Ting is actually a casual cultivator now, after all, he has not joined the Sun Moon Gate.

"It's just good luck, it's not worth mentioning."

Although he feels that he has little hope of winning, Zhao Ming is still working hard to heal his injuries while accumulating strength that can be used.

At this time, it was already the time when the moon was long and the curtain was lowering. Because there was no human habitation on the mountain, there would not be any sparsely visible lights at night.

Wang Ting lit a fire on the spot, sat on a broken tree trunk, and watched the beating sparks boredly.

Bai Lingqin was flipping through the books she got before, seeming to enjoy it.

She has a photographic memory, so she has already memorized the contents of this book. Wang Ting asked her why she still had to flip through the book, and Lingqin just replied:
"I have liked the feeling of flipping through books since I was a child. If I only think about it in my mind, I always feel that there are some shortcomings. It's just a personal preference."

It's just that the scene of "the years are quiet and beautiful", immediately shattered with the roar.

The hideous hideousness, at this moment, is finally about to make a move.

(End of this chapter)