Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

Chapter 172: Shape-shifting Crocodiles (Please subscribe to 10,000 more)

Chen Xuan was slightly surprised.

In the poisonous gas swamp, few monks come in to hunt.

The main source of small poisons is small, with low value and strong risk.

Not to mention second-level monsters, even first-level monsters may pose a threat to foundation-building cultivators.

Insect control masters like Chen Xuan are only wandering around the periphery and are unwilling to go deep into it.

Even he was not sure that he could resist the poison of the second-level monster.

What's more, there is a father-in-law around him who cannot be lost.

"How strong?"

"Two Qi training is perfect, and one is mid-stage Qi training."

When Chen Xuan learned that the other party had not yet built a foundation, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Father-in-law, a monk is here."

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhengming became alert.

Compared with monsters, human monks are the most terrifying.

After more than ten breaths, in the light gray mist, two men and one woman and three monks came in a flying boat.

At the front is an old monk with long beard and small eyes, as if he would never wake up, and was holding a large knife with a thick blade on his back.

Next to the old monk was a middle-aged female cultivator, still charming, holding a handkerchief in her hand.

Behind the two was a weak young monk with a pale face and coughing from time to time.

When the old monk saw Chen Xuan's robe, he was slightly stunned, got off the flying boat, and bowed to salute.

"Mo Dahai, Wuji Sect, has seen the top cultivators of Jinyang Sect."

Chen Xuan nodded.

"Jinyang Sect Chen Xuan."

"This is my inner friend Xu Caihua, and my child Mo Xiaoliang."

"I am Su Zhengming."

After introducing each other, the atmosphere became a little relaxed.

Wuji Sect is a small sect in the Song Dynasty. It has a medium-sized spiritual vein located on Wuji Mountain. The sect has a Jindan Zhenren, and more than a thousand cultivators have always followed the seven major sects of the Song Dynasty.

In a sense, these small sects are all vassals of the seven major sects of the Song State, but they are relatively independent.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, have you ever seen a top-quality illusion crocodile nearby?"

"The best illusion crocodile? I haven't seen it before."

"So, if fellow Daoist Chen has seen the best illusion crocodile and obtains the inner alchemy after hunting, I can buy it at a high price."

Chen Xuan glanced at the weak monk Mo Xiaoliang.

"To be honest with fellow Taoist Chen, the child has been weak since childhood. Recently, he found a alchemist who is willing to help refine crocodile essence pills, which is of great benefit to the child's body."

"The main material is the inner alchemy of the illusion crocodile."

Chen Xuan smiled.

"My father-in-law and I were just here to catch some swamp poisonous frogs. We dare not take action on powerful monsters like the illusion crocodile."

The best monster or a beast like the illusion crocodile, ordinary Qi training cultivators are no match for it at all.

Before leaving, Mo Dahai invited Chen Xuan to visit Wuji Sect when he had time.

Chen Xuan politely declined.

Three days later, while Chen Xuan and Su Zhengming were tracking a nest of yellow-spotted wild bees, they actually met Mo Dahai and his family of three again.

I have to say that I am indeed destined to be.

However, Mo Dahai and others were in a bad situation at this time.

The family of three, and four other demon hunters, were besieged by a group of illusion crocodiles.

There are at least a dozen, one of which is a first-class top-notch.

The rest are first-class top-grade.

The crocodile skin of the illusion crocodile is extremely tough, and Mo Dahai and Xu Caihua's top-grade magic weapons hit them, leaving only a small wound.

The seven people formed a group of back-to-backs, and a medium-sized protective spirit shield inspired to sway constantly, in danger under the attack of the illusion crocodiles.

Chen Xuan took a look and frowned slightly.

He knew very well that since these couples dared to hunt for top-quality illusion crocodiles, they must have some extremely powerful means of putting them in the box.

At this time, they were besieged but did not show the corresponding ability.

The other four demon hunters are all in the late stage of Qi training.

Each of them uses their own abilities, including swords, guns, swords and halberds, which can only leave marks on the illusion crocodile, causing almost no damage.

If these people do not use effective means and once the protective spirit cover is broken, they will die without a complete body.

"Friends, please hold on, I'll inspire a sword talisman!"

Mo Dahai gritted his teeth, took a few steps back, and his magic power poured into him, and a second-level sword talisman suddenly lit up.

Is this his killer move?

"disease!"

Mo Dahai's sword talisman turned into a sword light, and with a "swoosh", it broke a half-foot-long bloody mouth on the top-grade illusion crocodile.

The top-grade varicose rolled in pain. With a roar, the varicose group beside him exploded completely, biting everyone's protective spirit shield like crazy. The spiritual light was dim and he was about to collapse when he saw it.

"Don't hold back, and if you don't fight back these crocodiles, everyone will have to explain it here!"

One of the veteran demon hunters shouted, then sprayed blood and blood at the big knife in his hand, slashing fiercely at the nearest illusion crocodile.

The other three demon hunters all started to make a ruthless move, smashed the talismans like money, waved the magic weapon in their hands, and fought with the crocodile.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Xu Caihua also sacrificed the handkerchief, but it was a five-poisoned handkerchief that rose to two feet long in the wind. The fishy smell gradually increased. The figures of long snakes, poisonous scorpions, centipedes, toads, geckos, and those in the rolled-up The illusion crocodile fights together.

Unexpectedly, Xu Caihua was actually a female disciple of the Five Poison Sect.

No wonder Mo Xiaoliang is weak.

It is not easy to grow so big normally.

Chen Xuan's mind moved slightly.

Mo Dahai is a fellow Taoist of Wuji Sect.

It would be fine if I couldn't beat it.

It is just a group of illusion crocodiles, and it is not easy for him to die without saving him.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan activated the Cloud Piercing Shuttle and flew directly to the crowd.

"Is this person from Jinyang Sect, Fellow Daoist Chen?"

"Fellow Daoist Mo, we meet again!"

Chen Xuan got off the Cloud Piercing Shuttle, asked Su Zhengming to stay behind, and walked over alone.

"Please help Fellow Daoist Chen, lead away a few phantom crocodiles, we will definitely reward you handsomely!"

Even though he was a senior cultivator of a large sect, he was only at the ninth level of Qi training, so Mo Dahai did not expect Chen Xuan to be very strong.

If they could lead away a few phantom crocodiles, they would have a better chance of escaping.

"No problem!"

Chen Xuan's mind moved slightly.

A gray shadow flashed by, and the Iron-backed Mantis was on the periphery, swinging a big knife and slashing at a phantom crocodile.

Blood splattered on the phantom crocodile that several demon hunters could not break through, and it howled in pain and ran away.

The heavily armored cricket collided with another phantom crocodile like a tank, knocking it over, exposing its white belly, and biting it without hesitation.

The Jade-faced Queen Bee led 100,000 poisonous bees, "buzzing" and besieging the phantom crocodiles, specifically stinging their eyes.

The poisonous flame golden silkworm, the thousand-eyed centipede, and the spiritual green snake appeared one after another, each finding a phantom crocodile to fight.

The group of phantom crocodiles that originally besieged everyone fled in all directions in an instant under the impact of Chen Xuan's strange insects.

"Still want to leave!"

Chen Xuan's Qingmu sword swung lightly, and the sword light flashed, and the crocodile head of the top-grade phantom crocodile was cut off.

The phantom crocodiles that the seven people fought hard to get away were defeated and killed one by one by Chen Xuan's strange insects.

Mo Dahai and others were stunned.

Is this the ability of a great sect cultivator?

This is too terrible!

Soon, the group of phantom crocodiles were killed.

"What are you doing? Help clean them up!"

Crocodile skin, crocodile teeth, and crocodile meat can all be sold for spirit stones.

There are more than a dozen phantom crocodiles, and Chen Xuan can't handle it alone.

Everyone woke up from their dream.

Four demon hunters hurried forward and skillfully peeled the skin and took out the teeth.

Chen Xuan walked to the top-grade phantom crocodile and cut open its belly with a sword.

Luckily, this top-grade phantom crocodile had an inner elixir in its belly.

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