Fighting is extremely dangerous, and finding a suitable prey is not easy.
The three of them are considered veterans, but on average they only do it once every few years.
The current prey may not have much oil and water, but it is certainly not dangerous.
The short and wretched man in charge of this aspect laughed sinisterly: "Brother, you still don't believe in my ability? Through the spirit insects, I have confirmed that this monk only has the cultivation level of the third level of Qi refining at most. It is easy to kill him, but he has to do it with his hands.
You should be stricter and not let him squander the treasure!"
"Is it the third level of Qi Refining? Qian Chong's spiritual insects have keen senses, so there should be no problem, and he's just a casual cultivator. What can he have on hand? It's nothing to be afraid of, just don't let him escape accidentally." The burly man said.
"She must be a newbie. There are no restrictions. She can see everything at a glance. Let's go." The leading bald man's eyes were bright, and there was a faint black aura flowing.
Under these eyes, the mist of Wuqing Mountain has no effect and can be seen clearly.
The bald man was very sure that there were no traps in this mountain, let alone any restrictions, and it was completely undefended.
"If there is no restriction, wouldn't it mean that the person in front of us might not notice if we touch him?" The short and wretched man was stunned. He rubbed his hands in disbelief, "There are still such stupid people?"
"There are more idiots than you think. Otherwise, how else would we be able to survive today? Without those mentally retarded gifts, let alone the sixth level of Qi training, I'm afraid we would have to stop at the early stage of Qi training!" The bald man's face showed.
A hint of disdain.
"Haha, what the elder brother said is true, but the credit for the money is also due to the spirit insect. Without the spirit insect to detect the information in advance, how can we be sure to beat the low with the high every time?" The corners of the burly man's mouth raised, and the corner of his eyes caught the wretched man.
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The short, wretched man was smiling evilly as he took back a large earth-yellow meat insect.
This is a kind of spiritual insect called "Topaz Bug". It takes ten years to grow from a larva the size of a rice grain to what it is now in his hand, and then it takes another ten years to pupate before it turns into a butterfly and turns into a "Topaz Bug".
Psylocke".
The biggest difference between the Topaz Spirit Insect and the Topaz Speed Butterfly is that the former can escape from the ground and has amazing perception capabilities to avoid natural enemies.
The latter has lost the ability to escape, but is extremely fast and has stronger perception ability. They are both very excellent auxiliary spirit insects.
The short and wretched man did not have time to wait for the topaz spirit insect to transform into a butterfly, so he remained in his juvenile state.
Anyway, relying on their ability to escape and sense, the three of them could easily hunt down targets, so there was no need to waste ten years.
What's more, after emerging into a butterfly, the topaz spirit insect has a fatal flaw, that is, its speed depends on burning vitality, and it is uncontrollable. It often dies within ten years, which is far less long-lived than the larvae.
"Brother, Lao Yue, hurry up and do something. He has rented the spiritual land for several years and has not done anything. He must have a lot of savings. Hurry up and get the money. I can't wait!" The short and wretched man laughed.
"Let's go!" The bald man pinched a spell, his aura suddenly dropped, and his own perception disappeared.
Then he pinched another magic formula, this time even the figure disappeared, and there was no clue.
The other two followed suit, disappearing and disappearing.
This is a spell called "Concealment". It can be said to be a necessary spell for killing people and stealing goods. It can not only reduce the aura but also become invisible. Unless it is scanned by the divine sense, ordinary methods cannot be seen through.
The three of them quickly climbed up the mountain.
Gu Luosheng has been practicing for four full years. It's not like no one noticed the reopening of Wuqing Mountain in the past. It's just that he was a righteous person or worried about his lack of strength, so he always maintained calm.
But today, there was no way to avoid it. The three of them were completely menacing.
Compared to working day and night to earn spiritual stones.
Taking a desperate risk and directly killing the monks would obviously bring in more money.
There is no way to avoid the appearance of such people, especially in areas far away from Wanhualing City.
The further outward it goes, the weaker the management of Wanhualing City is and the more loopholes there are.
Gu Luosheng is just a casual cultivator, and he is not the organizer of the Bailing Gathering. He can put the cultivators who commit murder on the reward list.
It can be said that Wanhualing City's deterrent effect is almost nonexistent based on the order in the fringe areas.
At least the three of them never had any problems, and most of the time no one even knew they were dead.
After all, their targets are often those who come to Wanhualing City alone to seek immortality. They have no backers and low strength. These people are miserable after death. There is no one who cares about them. What can go wrong?
A fake corpse?
It's useless, because they will help burn the body!
The three of them were very bold and sneaked directly into Wuqing Mountain in broad daylight.
Just as the bald man said, Wu Qingshan was defenseless and had no restrictions at all, allowing them to pass through. When the three of them saw this scene, they were actually not happy but worried. It was not that they were worried about fraud, but that another was more important.
The problem.
Is this monk from Wuqing Mountain really a newbie and too poor to afford the formation disk?
They came to intercept and kill them just for the spirit stones. If they were too poor, there might not be any danger, but there would be no benefits. They would have to go all the way in vain and waste more than half a month!
The three of them had different expressions, and their pace quickened, not wanting to waste any more time.
Since there were spiritual insects who had detected the target first and knew that the target was at the top of the mountain, they did not stop at all and ran to the top of the mountain with their spiritual consciousness shrouded all the way.
The bald man with the highest level of cultivation among them was a bald man with six levels of Qi refining and a radius of more than thirty meters of spiritual consciousness. No matter how he thought about it, he was the one who discovered the target first, so he was not afraid of traps.
In fact, this was indeed the case. When they climbed to the top of the mountain, they didn't encounter anything unusual.
Even the target has been sitting cross-legged in the bamboo building, being monitored by the bald man's consciousness.
High-level spiritual consciousness can undoubtedly hide from low-level spiritual consciousness.
Some vicissitudes of old men in the bamboo house demonstrated this truth vividly. The enemies were killed in front of them, but there was no reaction and they were still practicing spiritual texts.
"Haha, take your life!"
The bald man suddenly jumped out of the mountain steps and stood at the same level as the bamboo building. He did not intend to get too close, so he waved the sword in his hand thirty meters away, and a dazzling golden light flashed for a moment.
"boom!"
The bamboo building collapsed immediately and was chopped into pieces!
"Okay! The boss's Hundred Cutting Technique is getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid this person has turned into pieces of meat and arranged them neatly!"
The short man and the burly man who followed behind were talking and using their spells one after another, and they actually condensed huge fireballs and ice cones.
First, ice cones shot out like a torrential rain, destroying the bamboo building even more completely, and then fireballs hit it, directly melting and creating red holes.
The power of spiritual power with the blessing of magic is not simple. It can at least be doubled. It is one of the best ways to improve your actual combat ability.
After such a violent bombardment, the spiritual energy was chaotic, and the detection of spiritual consciousness was also blurred a lot.
However, the bald man was experienced and had compressed the scope of his consciousness and increased its intensity. Therefore, he saw the situation clearly and raised his eyebrows: "Still not dead?"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold white line suddenly flashed through, the ground was cut open, and it passed unstoppably across the burly man.
The latter's expression changed drastically. He was clearly invisible, so why was he attacked so accurately?
A fire mark flashed on his forehead, and he entered the spiritual root recovery state, trying to avoid the attack by force.
But the attack was far faster than he imagined. In just a moment, he was cut off at the waist. His fifth-level spiritual power at the Qi Refining Stage was completely unable to block the attack.
However, his block still gave the other two people a chance and barely escaped the attack.
"Damn it, is this the third level of Qi refining? This casual cultivator has a middle-grade spiritual weapon!"