God Xiao Sha Xian

In the evening, the sunset glow...

A light rain that lasted for two hours finally stopped, and a rainbow of neon lights leaped across the mountains in the direction of the west mountain, emitting a beautiful glow from the overlapping mountains...

"Hey, Lao Lin, I can enter the Great Desolation tomorrow, and I won't wait for you. How long do you have to defend the city?" 26 nbsp; "Beside the west city gate, there were still the two monks guarding the city, talking boredly.

The monk surnamed Lin was originally a casual cultivator, but he recently joined the organization of the Immortal League and was entrusted with the duty of guarding the city. He was unable to enter the flood for one month of the year.For monks who have just joined the Immortal League, this task will take three years to complete...

He looked at the monk who was talking to him, and said with a smile, "I'm only on the third day, and I still have to stand for a long time."

Hearing the words, the previous person smiled and said, "It's okay, three years, it's gone in a flash, and it's very safe here."

"That's right." The monk surnamed Lin smiled slightly.

Suddenly, when he raised his head, a figure appeared in his eyes. Cultivator surnamed Lin was slightly taken aback. This figure seemed quite familiar, and he had seen it not long ago.It's just that when the figure left, the clothes were relatively intact, but now there are a few more claw marks.

After wandering around in Xianmeng City for a long time, the monk surnamed Lin can naturally recognize the claw marks less than four inches long, only the one-horned fire wolf can leave behind. He stared blankly for a while, and suddenly his expression changed.

"It's him?"

"Old Lin, what's the matter?" The monk defending the city was taken aback for a moment, and followed the gaze of the monk surnamed Lin, he was also surprised.

"Huh? This kid is not dead?"

What the two of them saw was none other than Lu Chen, whom they said had gone forever.

Lu Chen's figure moved from far to near. The monk who defended the city looked at him before, and said, "Hey, this kid was beaten by the one-horned fire wolf and fled."

Seeing the scattered cloth strips hanging on Lu Chen's body, the city guard monk obviously thought of something, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"However, I was lucky. I was able to escape from the mouth of the one-horned fire wolf. Hehe, you know, the speed of the one-horned fire wolf is the best choice among low-level monsters."

The monk surnamed Lin listened, the previous shock disappeared, and he also felt that what the city guard monk said was reasonable.Just imagine, how powerful can a monk who only has the fifth level of Qi training or the soil spirit root be?In terms of attack power, it can basically be ignored; and in terms of defense power, although the monks of the earth spirit root have the earth wall technique, but after all, the one-horned fire wolf is in the realm of the seventh level of Qi training, and its sharp claws can completely destroy the training ground. The defense of the Qi five-layer monk.

"En. It's not bad to survive. This time he should have learned a lesson, and he won't be arrogant and enter the prehistoric world alone." The monk surnamed Lin also thought so and so, and said so and so.

Not long after, Lu Chen came to the city gate, took out the iron plate as usual, and handed it over.

The monk surnamed Lin picked it up and took a look. In fact, there was no need for this. It can be said that Lu Chen had registered with the monk surnamed Lin since the morning, so his identity could naturally be confirmed.

Looking at the several claw marks on Lu Chen's body, the monk surnamed Lin didn't find any blood or wounds. He was stunned again, then smiled and handed the iron plate over, saying, "That's right, little brother, you can get away from the one-horned fire wolf." , but don’t go there alone next time, it’s all luck this time.”

Just today, Lu Chen has not heard such relatively contemptuous words from a single person. He looked at the monk surnamed Lin, and only found a little contempt, nothing else, so he just smiled and shook his head. Shaking his head, he didn't explain.

"Excuse me, it's too normal. Seeing that my Dao master only has the fifth level of Qi training, 7e, people always have a side that thinks highly of themselves."

Lu Chen despised the monk surnamed Lin in his heart, took the iron plate and walked straight into Xianmeng City.

"Did you see, Lao Lin, people don't appreciate it, haha ​​7e" The monk who defended the city before naturally found Lu Chen's displeasure, and started to tease him.

The monk surnamed Lin was also a little unhappy. He intended to remind Lu Chen not to be arrogant, but now it seems that it is indeed as the city guard monk said: people don't appreciate it.

"Ignorant boy, do you have to see the coffin to cry?" Cultivator surnamed Lin curled his lips and murmured.

"Fellow Daoist, you just came back from the wilderness, do you have the fur and blood of monsters to sell... The price offered by the small shop is the highest in the city."

Just as the monk surnamed Lin finished chanting, behind him came the familiar voice of the manager of a small purchase shop.It was obvious that Lu Chen was the only one who had just entered the city. The monk surnamed Lin smiled contemptuously, and slowly turned his head with the city guarding monk, wanting to see Lu Chen's embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, it's better not to look back, but this time I turned around and heard Lu Chen speak.

"Acquisition, do you accept my things if I don't have much?"

"Huh?" The monk surnamed Lin and the city guard monk were taken aback for a moment, and their smiles froze immediately.

The manager of the small shop smiled and said haha: "Hey, what did fellow daoist say? In this city of Xianmeng, no matter how much the goods are, it all depends on the quality. If you have something to gain, fellow daoist, don't hesitate to take it out." have a look."

"Oh 7e, that's okay..." Lu Chen gave a light sigh, and began to fumble in the Qiankun bag.

With such actions, the eyes of the two monks surnamed Lin stared at each other, and they looked at each other, as if they were asking each other: "Can he really get it out?"

It turned out that when the two turned their gazes over again, Lu Chen already had a unicorn fire wolf fur, a unicorn, and several bottles of beast blood in his hands.

"hiss?"

The two gasped when they saw this, and couldn't help being shocked.

"How is it possible? The strength of the fifth level of Qi training can kill the one-horned fire wolf? No way."

The city guard monk looked at the fur in Lu Chen's hand, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and finally confirmed that it was the fur of a one-horned fire wolf.

"Old Lin, this... is this kid so powerful? Or is he hiding his strength?"

The monk surnamed Lin was also so surprised that he opened his mouth wide, and said tremblingly: "It is impossible to hide the strength, the breath on the iron plate cannot be faked."

"Then how did he do it? Is there something like a talisman?"

This time when it was mentioned that the city guard monks were despised, the monk surnamed Lin shook the corners of his mouth and asked, "Would you use the talisman to exchange for the fur of a one-horned fire wolf?"

"Uh..." The city guard monk was speechless.

Talismans, the lowest-level ones have to be cultivated by monks in the foundation-building period using their true essence, mana and blood essence. They are extremely precious. One talisman can't be exchanged for the fur of a thousand one-horned fire wolves. Who would? Use talismans to kill a one-horned fire wolf?

Besides, how did the monks at the fifth level of Qi training make the talisman.The use of talisman requires strong physical support, at least it needs to be close to the tenth level of Qi training to do it with all your strength.

For a moment, the two monks surnamed Lin petrified on the spot.

At this time, the fur and unicorn in Lu Chen's hands had already reached the hands of the store manager.

The store manager frowned, obviously not very satisfied with the goods he got, but in line with the principle of the supremacy of business, he quoted the price to Lu Chen: "One spirit stone for the fire wolf fur, two spirit stones for the unicorn, and animal blood for a total of Twenty bottles, exactly one spirit stone, four in total."

"So little?" Lu Chen was taken aback when he heard that, he didn't expect that he only earned four spirit stones with such a lot of effort.

"A lot." The store manager shrugged his shoulders and said, "This item is too ordinary, the price is the same in the entire Xianmeng City, if you don't believe me, you can ask... Or you can change to ㊣(6), for example... ..."

Lu Chen waved his hands impatiently. He really didn't want to bother the store manager because of a few spirit stones, so he said, "Come on, four yuan is four, give me the spirit stones."

The shop manager turned around, took out four spirit stones and slapped them on Lu Chen's hands, and then entered the shop with a look of success.

Since the change in the store manager's expression was with his back turned to Lu Chen, Lu Chen didn't see it, so he went straight to the inn...

The monk surnamed Lin and the city guard monk were still looking at mung beans there, staring at the back of the green-headed figure with big eyes and small eyes, with mixed feelings in their hearts and even more embarrassment on their faces.

"Damn it, I missed it..."