Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 20 Condensing Pulses, Dao Foundation

Mu Feng has never felt so aggrieved.

With his cultivation at the fifth level of qi training, plus the first-level mid-level magic spiritual eye, and the first-level low-level magic fireball, his status in the Beast Valley is not top-notch, but it is still considered to be in the middle or upper reaches.

But what he didn't expect was.

An honest neighbor who keeps his own law and order on weekdays can actually practice the magic of imperial envoy spirit insects that only a lunatic would dare to practice.

If it was other spells, he would dare to fight to the death, but the imperial envoy spirit worm didn't give him a chance at all.

After the initial panic, Mu Feng calmed down and glanced at the distance between himself and Li Changsheng, his spiritual energy flowing rapidly within his body.

"Just a little closer."

Mu Feng showed a flattering smile on his face and said flatteringly: "I know that Senior Brother Li is not an ordinary person. He can successfully practice first-level high-grade spells. After joining Qingyang Sect in the future, he will definitely soar to the sky."

"At that time, the pulse condensing state will not be a piece of cake for you, even if the Dao foundation state is overhauled, it is not impossible."

Sure enough, his words caught Li Changsheng's attention.

Li Changsheng asked doubtfully, "Main Condensation Realm, Dao Foundation Realm?"

Mu Feng said with a smile: "Brother Li has been practicing for a short time. I don't know. The next big realm of Qi training realm is the pulse congealing realm and the Dao foundation realm. I heard that there are realms after the Dao foundation realm. It's not like I, a little monk, can do it." Got it."

Seeing Li Changsheng was silent in thought.

Mu Feng's thoughts turned, and a look of anxiety suddenly appeared on his face, "Brother Li, do you know the wolf howl just now? It was a wolf demon at the pulse congealing state. Let's go into the room and talk, if the wolf demon notices It's over here." After speaking, he turned around and looked behind him, as if he was afraid that the wolf demon would suddenly appear here.

"Into the house?"

Li Changsheng looked at his back, and suddenly a half-smile appeared on his face.

The wolf demon Mu Feng mentioned was most likely true. As for entering the wooden house, would it be safer than outside the courtyard?That's not necessarily the case.

Sometimes people are more dangerous than demons
At this time, Mu Feng turned around and said urgently: "Senior Brother Li, let's go in quickly. Although the wolf demon is not moving now, no one can tell for sure."

"Ah!" Before he could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain in his arm and thigh.

thump..
Mu Feng fell to the ground in astonishment, and then he felt a scorching heat surge from the location of the severe pain, spreading crazily towards his body.

"poisonous!"

Mu Feng panicked, and quickly used his spiritual power to suppress the toxin spreading to his limbs.

"you…"

After temporarily controlling the toxin, Mu Feng looked at the calm young man in the distance, with resentment in his eyes.

Li Changsheng said lightly: "Don't blame me, Senior Brother Mu, it's you who made me feel too dangerous."

"Now you can have a good talk with me"

"What is the Valley of Beasts? What are we? Why do the disciples in the Valley of Beasts kill each other?"

Mu Feng didn't say a word, but stared at him intently, using his spiritual power to detoxify.

But how could Li Changsheng give him a chance.

With a slight thought, more than a dozen red-winged blood bamboos flew out and landed on his red, swollen and purple wound, injecting another wave of blood poison, without giving him a chance at all.

Feeling that the poison was increasing again, Mu Feng's eyes were about to burst and he yelled, "Beast, beast slave"

Not only was Li Changsheng not angry, but he smiled and said, "Are you trying to feed these little things I raised?"

"you"

Hearing this, Mu Feng's face changed drastically, although he still stared at each other angrily, he didn't dare to yell or curse.

"That's right." Li Changsheng restrained his smile and said lightly, "Tell me, what's going on."

"Don't tell me, I'll let them eat you bite by bite"

Looking at the serious-looking young man, Mu Feng felt fear in his heart. He finally understood why everyone said that monks who practiced insect control were lunatics.

After a moment of silence, he began to speak.

Tea time has passed.

After understanding the cause and effect, Li Changsheng's face became extremely ugly.

Not far away, Mu Feng was lying on the ground, his pupils gray and lifeless.

His body was bruised and his clothes were stained red with blood. It was obvious that he had been tortured before he died.

"屮"

Li Changsheng cursed in a low voice, looking gloomy.

He said why it was so easy to get started. It turned out that they were not the so-called outer disciples at all, but beast slaves who raised spirit beasts for the monks of Qingyang Sect's beast soul lineage.

It was attacked twice because the two Pulse Condensation Realm monks guarding the Beast Valley were collecting resources.

According to what Mu Feng said, due to the high casualties of captive spirit beasts, the Beast Soul lineage invests more than 100 new beast slaves in the Beast Valley every year.

And these people gave the newly guarding monks who came more than ten years ago a chance to secretly urge the beast slaves to fight each other before handing over the task every year.

The winner gets half of the opponent's resources, and the other half goes to the two guarding monks.

Although there is no limit to the form of fighting, there is a hard requirement.

After the fight, there can be no more than 900 monks in Beast Valley, otherwise, the two monks will end, and the lucky one will be randomly selected to send him on the road.

The beast slaves were like leeks, one crop after another was harvested.

Why don't they end by themselves?

Li Changsheng asked Mu Feng this question.

Mu Feng's answer was that killing people would be riddled with resentment. Although it would not affect their practice, it would even make their aura more powerful.

But the guarding monks and the others have to return to the sect. If there is too much resentment, their guarding task rating will be greatly reduced and their rewards will be reduced.

Moreover, if they keep attacking, it will inevitably cause the beast slaves to rebound after a long time, so it is better to sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

As for splitting in half?
Hehe, if you can escape from the Beast Valley, it belongs to you, otherwise it will just be stored with you.

How could they care about a group of useless veins and residual veins.

As for the market outside the Beast Valley, it is completely a supply station for beast slaves, land slaves, medicine slaves, and mine slaves.

Qingyang Sect will not let them have any communication with the outside world.

Li Changsheng murmured softly: "What a bastard..." He suddenly felt that the road ahead was bleak and there was no hope at all.

Mu Feng, the useless and remnant veins, also gave him an explanation.

Abandoned pulses and residual pulses are natural spiritual veins that are incomplete and can only be cultivated to the early or middle stages of Qi training.

The non-attribute spiritual vein is complete, but because it does not have attributes, although it can be cultivated, there is a fatal hidden danger. Whether it is practicing spells or using it, it is very easy to be backlashed, so it can be regarded as a residual vein.

According to Mu Feng, he should have a non-attributed spiritual vein that is tainted with a weak attribute, which allowed him to successfully cultivate the insect seal, otherwise he would definitely be killed by the spell backlash when he first started.

Li Changsheng had a different understanding. He probably had no spiritual veins, but because of the existence of the panel, he directly omitted the entry threshold.

Although it was good news, he was not happy.

With such an environment and identity, he didn't know how to stand up.

"Unexpectedly, after traveling through time, I will be a beast slave for the rest of my life?" Li Changsheng laughed at himself.

Looking at Mu Feng's corpse, after a moment of silence, he made up his mind and thought slightly.

hum.
The swarm quickly landed on Mu Feng.

"Let's go..."

Li Changsheng looked complicated.

In fact, after successfully controlling the Red Winged Blood Bamboo, he saw its cultivation needs.

[Cultivation needs: flesh and blood rich in aura, the more aura content, the better the effect. 】

Before, he wanted to wait for the fang pigs to grow up, and use the fang pigs to cultivate worms.

But right now, there are crises everywhere in Beast Valley, and he needs to increase his strength quickly.

And how can a fanged pig compare to a monk...

(End of this chapter)