I raise pigs in Xianxia World

Chapter 36

When the army of fierce beasts was here before, Zhu Wudi was not allowed to make a move, because he was afraid that he would be too conspicuous for his crime.

Even if Zhu Wudi rescued the leader of the ferocious beasts, there are too many ferocious beasts here, and if there is a riot, the scene will be unimaginable.

Therefore, Zhao Tianyuan had to wait until the beasts were exhausted and left before taking action.

Hearing Zhao Tianyuan's order, Zhu Wudi "hummed" twice and came to the edge of the puddle.

Three laps to the left, three laps to the right, neck twist, butt twist~
Then, with a fierce son, he directly plunged in.

After a while, the puddle became silent.

Wang Erchui worried in a low voice: "The three-color bull just now couldn't bear it, you little piggy will be fine, right?"

Zhao Tianyuan said calmly, "It should be fine."

Through contract perception, after Zhu Wudi jumped into the puddle, the overall state was quite stable.

After a while of dog planing, he dived to the bottom of the water.

The toxin in the puddle has no effect at all on Zhu Wudi, who is born with a spiritual body.

In the puddle, it was pitch black, and Zhu Wudi slowly dipped down by feeling.

On the premise of not knowing whether there is any additional danger, it is better to slow down.

The puddle was not big, but it was very deep. After a while, Zhu Wudi finally bottomed out.

In the pitch-black field of vision, there was a group of blue light that was particularly conspicuous. Zhu Wudi moved towards the group of blue light, and suddenly found that there was actually a blue plant in the black puddle.

Zhu Wudi was already familiar with the matter of picking up plants, and soon returned to the shore with the plant in his mouth.

Da da da.

After Zhu Wudi went ashore, he handed over the blue plant to Zhao Tianyuan.

Zhao Tianyuan didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, because he wasn't sure if the blue plant was poisonous, so he just squatted aside and watched carefully.

The plant is blue all over, with a white line in the rhizome, and the top of the stem is umbrella-shaped.

Looking at this thing, Zhao Tianyuan felt familiar.

It seems to be similar to Qingxincao in appearance, but there are differences in details.

Wang Erchui on the side interjected, "Could it be Qingming Grass?"

"Qingming Grass?" Zhao Tianyuan asked.

Wang Erchui nodded and said: "When I went out to practice, I went to Tianxiang Valley and saw this herb."

Zhao Tianyuan asked a question: "Why does it feel like Qingxincao?"

Now refining the blood pill, there are only two materials that are missing, the heart-clearing grass and the blood essence stone.

I originally thought that I would leave Leiming Mountain and go to Baicao Valley to look for this Qingxin grass, but I never thought of this change, and I won't be able to go there for a while.

Wang Erchui explained: "Actually, Qingming Grass is the King Grass of Qingxin Grass. The medicinal effect is extremely strong, but the growth conditions are harsh and it is not easy to survive."

After listening to Wang Erchui's words, Zhao Tianyuan's eyes lit up.

In this way, it can be directly used to refine blood pills!

It's a pity that there are no blood essence stones here, otherwise they could directly refine the blood pills, and let Zhu Wudi use the blood pills to reach the perfection of the essence and blood realm and attack the foundation establishment realm.

At that time, Zhu Wudi's battle strength will soar, and his own strength will also improve accordingly.

Then I have the confidence to fight for other opportunities.

Zhao Tianyuan put away the Qingming Grass carefully, looked at the misty sky, and sighed: "Oh, it would be great if there was a blood essence stone, but unfortunately, this thing will not be delivered to the door by itself."

……

Outside Thunder Mountain.

At this time, some time had passed since Long Ying broke through the main peak, and the huge depression was surrounded by densely packed monks.

The monks from various sects around Dingzhou City formed a group of sect gangs, eager to try and compete for this opportunity.

However, since the Donglai Sect had no visitors, the Red Lotus Sect only came with a humble little girl. There are so many sects, it depends on the face of Tie Jianmen.

No one entered rashly.

The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect are all dressed in black, equipped with iron swords uniformly, their faces are firm and as cold as the blade of a sword.

An older elder with long eyebrows stepped into the blue light first, without thinking, but bounced back as if hitting a wall, almost stumbling and losing himself.

"What's going on?" The elder was very surprised.

"Perhaps there is a restriction here, limiting the realm of cultivation?" someone said.

The elder thought for a while, and shouted: "Wang Guang, go in and try it first!"

"Yes! Elder!"

Among the disciples, a murderous male disciple came out, jumped into the deep pit, and went straight to the blue light.

This Wang Guang is the best among the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect. He has eight Daoist platforms, and his strength is quite strong among the young generation.

There were whispers among the crowd.

"Look, what is that?!"

"I, Cao, came from the sky, could it be some big boss?"

"It's also possible to use a treasure!"

"..."

Generally speaking, to be able to fly in the air, one must have at least the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm of the Four Realms.

But there are only a few Golden Core Realm monks around Dingzhou City, and all of them are present.

Who is coming?
When everyone guessed, they all looked up.

A figure fell straight from the distant sky, like a meteor falling to the ground!
Unbiased, just smashed into the deep pit.

Even though he fell from a high altitude, after the person landed, there was only light smoke and dust, and the ground was intact.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw clearly that the person who came was a simple-looking young man, wearing a coarse cloth waistcoat, with a round face and a big nose, which made people unconsciously think of a cowherd boy in the countryside.

After the young man landed on the ground, he rubbed his nose with the back of his hand, and walked towards the blue light self-consciously, obviously coming for a chance.

"Who is this person?"

"I do not know!"

The people who eat melons are talking a lot.

The long-browed elder of Tiejianmen glanced at the young man Fang Niuwa, and saw that the aura on his body was far less than that of a cultivator in the Jindan realm. He thought that the sky fell straight just now, and he must have used some kind of treasure. The eyeballs in front of everyone's eyes are showing their faces.

It's just that around Dingzhou City, Tiejianmen is about to be second to none, not even saying hello, it's too contemptuous of people!
At this time, there are various sects of all sizes around the deep pit. If this young cowherd boy is really allowed to enter the Qingguang Xiaotiandi first, Tie Jianmen will naturally lose face.

This cow-herding baby looked at his face, he was not a young monk around Dingzhou City.

You are Welcome.

Elder Changmei sneered coldly, and said: "Your Excellency, grabbing the first prize without saying a word, would be too disrespectful to me, Tie Jianmen!"

Hearing this, the young man Wang Guang boosted his strength and threw the iron sword away, obviously intending to kill the cowherd boy on the spot!

Whoosh!
The iron sword made the sound of whistling wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was behind the cowherd boy.

The people who eat melons dare not speak out, fearing that if they are reminded, they will be watched by Tie Jianmen and make things difficult in the future.

just.

The bloody scene of an arrow piercing the heart didn't happen. The iron sword hit the cowherd boy's body like hitting a hill, making a crisp buzzing sound, and broke into two pieces.

Wang Guang's face darkened. Now, he's embarrassed!

The cowherd boy realized later, turned around, touched his head and asked, "What, do you want to fight?"

Being asked such a question, Wang Guang couldn't hold back even more, he stretched out his hand and held the iron sword of his fellow disciple, jumped up, and slashed at the cowherd boy.

The power of the eight platforms suddenly exploded!

This cut is menacing, with the prestige of a cliff!

The blade of the sword was right in front of his eyes, and the cowherd boy just crossed his arm to block it, and deflected all the sword moves.

Wang Guang flew upside down, suffocating a mouthful of blood.

"I don't want to fight you, I'm too weak." The cowherd boy said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)