Thunder cores are good things, but thunder beasts are not easy to hunt.
Thunder Island has a radius of hundreds of miles. In addition to the three peaks of Raging Thunder, Crazy Thunder and Thunder, the island has mountains, rugged rocks, and countless caves and caves.
The thunder beast is born from the power of thunder. It has innate spirituality, is extremely fast and good at hiding, and has extremely strong spiritual awareness. You can imagine how difficult it is to capture it in a special environment like Thunder Island.
The most important thing is that thunder beasts are not easy to mess with. They are naturally able to control thunder and lightning and master innate spells.
If the monks from the Zi Mansion meet, there is a chance that they will fall into the dust!
"Since you know about Thunder Beast, I won't explain more."
Wu Yanqiu's eyes flashed and she asked: "Junior brother, are you interested in cooperating with us to hunt thunder beasts?"
"Feel sorry."
Wang Chen shook his head: "Senior sister, I just want to practice thunder magic."
He has the Immortal Cultivation Panel with him, but without the thunder core, he can still advance quickly. He is also thinking about reaching the Dzogchen level, so there is no time to hunt the thunder beast with the other party.
The key is that Wang Chen doesn't feel that he has much say in Wu Yanqiu's hunting team.
At that time, after working so hard and getting very few benefits, isn't this like being kicked in the head by a donkey?
Wu Yanqiu obviously didn't expect Wang Chen to refuse so happily. She was stunned and said: "Junior brother, you have to know that we found a beast's nest on the island..."
"Sister."
Wang Chen didn't let her continue: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm really not interested. I'm sorry."
Thunder beasts like to live in groups, with dozens or even dozens of animals in a nest.
If it can be done in one pot, the amount of thunder cores captured will be quite considerable.
But it’s such a simple thing!
The higher the benefits, the greater the risks. Let's not say that Wang Chen doesn't need thunder cores. Even if he needs them, he won't go to the beast's nest with a group of strange fellow disciples.
Wang Chen interrupted him before he finished speaking, which made Wu Yanqiu somewhat ashamed and embarrassed.
But she didn't turn her face and said with a wry smile: "Since junior brother is unwilling, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
Wang Chen nodded: "Thank you, senior sister, for your understanding. I'll go back first."
After Wang Chen left, a tall and thin monk came over and sat in his seat: "How do you say that?"
Wu Yanqiu shook her head helplessly: "Junior Brother Wang is unwilling."
"Don't want to?"
The tall and thin monk frowned: "Didn't you tell him the conditions?"
"I can't say."
Wu Yanqiu was troubled: "Junior Brother Wang has no interest in Thunder Beast at all, so he refused directly."
She asked back: "Senior Brother Zhao, why do you have to have him join?"
The tall and thin monk was silent for a moment and replied: "Someone has to lead the Thunder Beast out of its lair."
The thunder beast's lair extends deep into the mountain and extends in all directions. Once the beasts sense danger, they will immediately flee in all directions, making it impossible to capture them.
So someone needs to attract them out.
This job is undoubtedly very dangerous, and if you are weak, you also need to have high lightning resistance.
Wang Chen was the target chosen by the tall and lanky monk.
Wang Chen is on the second level of the Zi Mansion. He is neither too high nor too low. He has been practicing in the Enlightenment Cave for a particularly long time, and his diligence is obvious to all.
On the other hand, if Wang Chen can stay in the Enlightenment Cave for a long time, his lightning resistance must be high.
The most important thing is that he is alone, has no background, and has no foundation at all in the sect.
It's best to handle people like this.
It's just that the tall and lanky monk had a good plan, but he didn't expect that Wang Chen wouldn't fall for it at all.
After returning to the Enlightenment Cave, Wang Chen continued to practice the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique.
He plans to return to Xihai City after cultivating this thunder method to the master level, break through the third floor of Zi Mansion, and then come back again.
However, after the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique broke through, the following
The progress is even more difficult, and Wang Chen can only gain a little experience points in a day.
If you want to be promoted to Grandmaster, it will take at least four to five hundred days.
Too long.
This spell is so extensive and profound that it is beyond the reach of ordinary monks!
Half a month later, an exchange meeting was held in Yangyuan Cave.
It is said to be an exchange meeting, but in fact it is a trading meeting for the disciples of the sect who practice at Nulei Peak. Everyone exchanges or buys some cultivation resources, elixirs, spiritual materials and other things.
If it is an ordinary item, of course there is no need for this. After all, Thunder Island is only a few thousand miles away from Xihai City, and it does not take much time to fly with a sword or ride on a flying boat.
If you are missing something, just go to the city and buy it.
However, Thunder Island has a harsh environment and some specialties are rare in other places.
For example, Thunder Beast Thunder Core, Thunder Strike Wood, Purple Thunder Vine, Thunder Crystal, etc. Disciples often hunt for treasures on the island. As long as their luck is not too bad, they will gain something.
These materials are very suitable for monks who practice thunder. They are most convenient to sell in Yangyuan Cave and can be sold at a good price.
In addition, everyone will also share some cultivation experiences.
Such exchange meetings are held once a month and are organized voluntarily by the monks. Wang Chen has been on Thunder Island for almost four months, so he naturally understands the situation.
Due to the slow progress of his practice during this period, he felt a little depressed, so he also participated in today's exchange meeting.
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It's time to relax.
The day when the exchange meeting was held was also the busiest time in Yangyuan Cave, and most of the disciples came.
Many monks set up street stalls.
The Xihai Sect has strict rules, and everyone is a member of the same sect. Although there is no one to manage or preside over, the disciples are still very disciplined, noisy and noisy but in good order. No one is so stupid as to cause trouble in public and lose their face and identity.
Wang Chen wandered around inside with great interest.
There are about a hundred disciples setting up stalls. Since it is not a formal market, everyone is quite casual.
The identities of stall owners and customers are completely interchangeable here.
After looking at dozens of them, Wang Chen didn't catch any of them.
First of all, he has a higher level of vision now, and ordinary things really don't catch his eye.
Secondly, Wang Chen has no shortage of magic weapons, elixirs, and talismans. He also sells the trophies he gets from killing enemies in large quantities, so there are no ordinary items.
After turning half a circle, Wang Chen stopped in front of a stall.
The man who set up the stall was a tall and thin monk, and there was only one thing on the table he set out.
A spar the size of a baby's fist, with thunder light lingering all over its body.
Thunder core!
Wang Chen recognized it at a glance, it was the thunder core taken from the thunder beast.
The characteristics are too obvious.
Everyone who practices thunder magic knows the benefits of thunder core, so many people gathered in front of this stall.
"Senior brother, how many spiritual stones are produced?"
"Senior brother, can I exchange it with you for the high-grade Peiyuan Dan?"
"Make a price!"
The stall owner sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and when he saw that the scene was almost complete, he said: "The bidding starts at 500 souls, and the one with the highest price will win!"
Most of the monks gathered in front of the stall immediately disappeared.
The asking price of 500 souls still has to be auctioned. It is really hard to persuade others to give up. If the storage bag is not inflated enough, there is no need to humiliate yourself.