Grassroots Immortality

It is very dangerous to enter the city of the Savage Domain, and people die every moment.

But there are resources needed for the cultivation of the monks in the city, and they have to enter the city to buy resources.

However, the monks in the Savage Domain seem to have long been accustomed to this situation. Many monks will fight when entering the city, but in the end they can enter the city smoothly.

Lin Xian quickly dodged his body, and felt that the ground beside him was hit by a heavy weapon, and the air waves rolled and the ground trembled.

Avoiding the attack, Lin Xian turned around and kicked sideways.

The powerful force made Lin Xian's right leg bring a strong wind and rushed towards the monk's body.

The monk did not expect Lin Xian's reaction to be so fast.

In an instant, he turned from passive to active and started to counterattack.

Feeling the heavy force of Lin Xian's kick, the monk directly blocked the long stick in his hand in front of his chest.

The next moment, Lin Xian kicked on the long stick.

The sneak attacking demon cultivator suddenly felt a huge force coming, and his figure also shot backwards.

The demon cultivator's hands were somewhat numb, and the long stick in his hand was still shaking.

The demon cultivator grabbed the long stick with all his strength, otherwise it would definitely fly out of his hand.

At this moment, the demon cultivator was extremely shocked.

A cultivator in the early stage of transformation actually had such strength!

In terms of strength, this person was obviously much stronger than himself.

Lin Xian kicked out with one foot, and pushed the ground with the other foot, and his body shot towards the demon cultivator like an arrow from a string.

The demon cultivator saw that the other party's set of movements was smooth and flowing, but now he was in a passive situation.

However, this person was also experienced. He waved the long stick in his hand and hit the ground beside him. With the help of this reaction force, the demon cultivator actually shot towards the city gate quickly.

This person wanted to escape!

However, the battle site was not far from the city gate. Even if Lin Xian discovered this person's purpose, he was powerless to stop it.

In the end, he could only watch this person enter the Blood Demon City.

Lin Xian was just a Divine Transformation cultivator, he didn't dare to take action in the city.

The city lord of a city, at least a cultivator in the Fusion Stage, how could a Divine Transformation cultivator like them dare to ignore the rules of the city.

Lin Xian came to the city gate, paid ten Yuan stones, and successfully entered the Blood Demon City.

The outside of the city was in chaos, but the city was a different scene.

There were all kinds of shops, with a wide variety of goods.

Although the cultivators walking on the street were wary of each other, no one chose to take action in the city.

Even if your cultivation is not as good as the other party, as long as you fight for your life, no one will end up well.

Therefore, even a powerful Refining Void cultivator would not kill low-level cultivators in the city.

If a Fusion Stage cultivator really entered the city, it is estimated that the city lord would have already targeted this person until he finally left.

Because a Fusion Stage cultivator is likely to challenge the status of the city lord.

Seeing Lin Xian enter the city, the cultivator who had attacked him just now was standing not far away and staring at him.

"Daoyou, I see that you are quite skilled. How about we work together? We only need to work here for a few years. I estimate that we won't have to worry about cultivation resources for the next hundred years."

Hearing the voice transmission, Lin Xian turned his head and looked at the demon cultivator.

This man was tall and straight, more than eight feet tall, with strong muscles and two scars on his face, looking quite ferocious.

"Thank you for your kindness, Daoyou. I have a lot of money recently and I am planning to practice well. Daoyou, please find someone else."

Lin Xian was speechless. He was fighting for life and death just now, but he turned around and invited him to join.

Although Lin Xian didn't want to pay attention to this person, it seemed that this situation was not just happening to him.

The demon cultivator's expression was very sincere, as if the person who attacked Lin Xian just now was not him.

Hearing that Lin Xian rejected his invitation, the demon cultivator was not angry, but smiled casually.

"Fellow Daoist, you have plenty of money recently, so you can practice with peace of mind. But what about when the resources are exhausted?"

"I am Li Tianhao, and I am also well-known in Blood Demon City. I usually travel alone. I have been in Blood Demon City for nearly a hundred years, and now I can still stand here and chat with fellow Daoist. Naturally, I have some skills."

"Of course, compared with fellow Daoist, my skills are really nothing. Fellow Daoist's skills are far superior to mine. Although it's only one round of fighting, Li has already admired fellow Daoist's skills."

The demon cultivators admire the strong, and also use the jungle law of the survival of the fittest to the extreme.

This Li Tianhao can rob in Blood Demon City for a hundred years and still live so freely, so naturally he has some skills.

Lin Xian just arrived in the Savage Demon Realm, it would not be a bad thing if he could get to know some local cultivators.

Thinking of this, Lin Xian also smiled and said, "Daoyou Li and I are acquainted. My name is Lin Shan. If Daoyou doesn't mind, can we have a cup of tea together?"

Hearing Lin Xian's invitation, Li Tianhao agreed generously.

The Iron Blood Teahouse is a very famous teahouse in Blood Demon City.

The teahouse is famous for its Iron Blood Tea, which makes many cultivators who love blood tea linger.

The two came to the second floor of the teahouse and sat down at a carved mahogany square table.

"Daoyou Lin, the most famous thing about the Iron Blood Teahouse is the Iron Blood Tea. I wonder if you like blood tea?"

After the two sat down, Li Tianhao stared at Lin Xian and asked with a smile.

"The cultivation method that Lin practices does not require drinking blood, so Lin still prefers tea."

Lin Xian glanced at Li Tianhao, turned his head to look at the waiter standing beside him, and said so.

Hearing Lin Xian's words, Li Tianhao laughed.

He said: "Waiter, bring a pot of good tea!"

The waiter beside him bowed and shouted after hearing Li Tianhao's words.

"Table No. 3 on the second floor, a pot of good tea!"

In just a few dozen breaths, the waiter came to the second floor with a pot of tea. After bowing to Lin Xian and the others, the waiter turned and went downstairs.

Li Tianhao picked up the teahouse and filled Lin Xian and himself with tea.

Putting down the teapot, Li Tianhao picked up the teacup and said to Lin Xian: "Fellow Daoist Lin, today you and I are acquainted with each other. Li admires Fellow Daoist Lin's skills very much. Drink this cup of tea, and the previous things will be in the past."

After saying that, Li Tianhao drank a cup of tea.

Lin Xian thought to himself: This Li Tianhao is not a tea lover at all. Tea is not drunk like this. It is not like drinking alcohol.

However, since Li Tianhao is interested in making friends, Lin Xian will certainly not refuse.

By getting to know some local monks, he can also get more information more easily.

So, for the first time in his life, Lin Xian drank tea as if it were alcohol.