The four people from Chu Ze examined and treated the Snow Dragon Eagle. Seeing that night was approaching, they felt ready to fight and decided not to go on the road tonight.
What surprised Ling Chuze was that three monks who could live without grains, after diagnosing and treating the Snow Dragon Eagle.
They actually asked Chu Ze to stay behind with the Snow Dragon Eagle. Before Chu Ze agreed, the three of them went in three directions.
Start hunting, storing water, and collecting firewood.
Chu Ze raised his eyebrows. These three people were considered to be wonderful people. They also worked hard to satisfy their appetites.
After the monks have established the foundation, they can live without grains and avoid common food, thus avoiding the meridians from being polluted by dust.
Most cultivators arrive at the foundation building and practice hard, and most of them choose to retreat. How much time do they have to take care of this?
Although he is a cultivator, he is already a bit inhuman. He only practices Taoism for the sake of cultivating Taoism. Chu Ze has always looked down upon such people.
When Chu Ze recovered, the three of them returned here very quickly. Qingyang took a stick of firewood that was as straight as a sword and placed it on the ground.
** also started to take out fresh water. Shi Zi, who was relatively thin, was actually carrying four fire cloud beasts in the early stage of foundation building.
It seems that this place is almost approaching the Netherworld Mountains, and the Fire Cloud Beast can be considered a specialty of the Netherworld Mountains.
It seems that these three people really do it for food and drink. This fire cloud beast tastes very good, but there is no improvement in spiritual energy cultivation.
However, this fire cloud beast is also a bit of a surprise to the three people in the Deacon Hall.
When Shi Zi dealt with the Fire Cloud Beast, he actually found small demon cores on two of them.
The blood-colored spiritual energy contained in it was quite precious. Shi Zi didn't feel anything about it, so he threw it to Chu Ze with a wave of his hand.
Chu Ze took the demon core and felt the spiritual energy in it. He smiled and continued to sit cross-legged. Without commenting on the three of them, he just sat back and waited for the meal to begin.
At this time, the pupils of the snow dragon eagle next to it had turned from black to green, with a faint golden color, showing something evil.
But the four people further away seemed unaware.
Late at night, the bonfire was lit, illuminating the plain with some warmth, and the rich aroma of barbecue also spread to the distance.
When the four of them grilled the Fire Cloud Beast, took out the fine wine, and prepared to drink three cups first.
Suddenly two figures walked in the dark, one walking in front. Although they were extremely calm, the aura around them was very violent.
Although the figure behind him is much worse than this person, he is still not a few, and can be compared to his peak in the later stage of foundation building.
But the four of them still felt that the vast sea-like aura on the leader's body finally turned back to Dantian.
A cold light flashed in Chu Ze's eyes. A genuine pill-forming powerhouse had appeared.
The leading black figure slowly walked to the bonfire, wearing a black robe, and another black figure continued to stand in the darkness.
The dark figure next to the campfire looked at the four people and said slowly: "These four Taoist friends, I wonder if there are any empty seats here. Let me, an old guy, warm up by the fire and ask a question!"
Before he finished speaking, the shadow lifted his hat and placed his black robe on the ground, revealing an old face with very cloudy eyes.
He doesn't look like a strong man who has formed a core. He wears tatters underneath, and his attitude is extremely low.
This person did not take action, and Chu Ze and the other four would not take action directly. However, if they remained motionless, they would be crushed to death by this person.
After all, with all their strength, the four of them could at most draw a draw with the pseudo-elixir expert, and this person was completely invincible.
But the old man didn't take action directly, probably because he was afraid, and besides the Deacon Hall, what else could he be afraid of?
Qingyang glanced at the three of them, Shi Zi nodded, and closed his eyes, not caring about worldly affairs. Chu Ze also nodded slightly.
He drew the thin sword at his waist lightly, Qingyang moved his hand and said softly: "Please do it, I don't know how good my teeth are..."
After he finished speaking, the light of the thin sword on his waist flashed, and he cut off a piece of animal flesh. The sword moved and struck directly at the old man.
The old man's eyes were frightened, but he still did not take action. He flashed slightly, but this flash was also subtle.
The sword light swept through a hair of the old man, and the thin sword that could split mountains and rocks was blocked at this moment.
The thin sword collided with the hair, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.
The old man held the thin sword, took off the meat from the edge of the sword, made a stabbing sound, a light flashed in his eyes, gently held the thin sword, and cut off another piece of meat.
Put it in your mouth and chew it slowly. The light in the old man's eyes became more solid and he let out a satisfied hum.
I feel like the sword is made of good quality, and I actually put it under my body, slowly floating in the air, and I was playing with the thin sword by myself.
Qingyang looked at his thin sword being used like this, and his eyes suddenly filled with anger, and he wanted to withdraw the thin sword.
However, he found that his connection with Bo Jian was directly blocked. Qingyang did not panic. With a movement of purple energy, a drop of blood appeared.
The thin sword suddenly buzzed and struggled to break free from the old man's hand. The old man staggered and fell down.
The thin square sword returned to Qingyang's hand, buzzing and all the oil was gone.
The old man's consciousness on the thin sword was also gently opened by the buzzing sound.
The old man seemed to have sobered up even though he was still drunk. He said a little bit crazy: "You are quite good, little guy. You can take the thin sword from me. It's quite interesting. Hiccup~"
Seeing how casual this person was, Chu Ze also decided to give it a try, but this person now showed great strength.
I'm afraid it's not just a form of elixir, it's even better.
In front of such powerful men, Chu Ze no longer pretended, and with a move of his right hand, two jars of fine wine rose up.
With a sword intention, a jar of wine slowly turned towards the old man. Chu Ze said loudly: "Young man, please respect the old man!"
One altar was dedicated to the elderly, and the other altar was opened by Chu Ze, who opened the mud seal and placed it in front of him.
The old man looked at Chu Ze's sword intent, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, and a trace of breath inspired Chu Ze's sword intent.
He took the wine directly, poked a small hole in the mud seal, and the pure white wine instantly poured into his throat. Although the wine tasted extremely fragrant, it was also extremely strong.
However, in Chu Ze's opinion, the wine was still three points short of heat. The old man's expression did not change, and the two jars of wine were empty.
Their eyes lit up at the same time.
The old man's hand suddenly moved, and a faint purple energy suddenly hit Chu Ze.
Chu Ze's pupils shrank, and a crisis that he had never seen before since his rebirth was coming.
Although the purple energy was light, it carried the danger of life and death. Chu Ze let out a long roar, the chaotic aura was fully activated, and the chaotic cloud sword blocked the front.
No matter how advanced the old man's cultivation level was, Chu Ze could not catch him without mercy. Madness flashed in his eyes, and Chu Ze was about to hide in the chaotic space.
But they saw that Qingyang, Shizi, and ** had already arrived at Chu Ze's side.
A thin sword stood in front of the Chaotic Cloud Sword, and individual pale yellow copper coins grew in the wind, forming a shield to protect the four of them.
On the outside, a black mist suddenly emerged, and a short sword with a cold meaning shuttled through the black mist, blocking the outermost side.
Chu Ze's heart was shocked. Looking at these three people, he felt a little ashamed. When in danger, all Chu Ze could think of was escaping into the chaotic space.
However, these three people have already stood in front of Chu Ze, using their own weapons to block Chu Ze.
Chu Ze's eyes warmed up, and he truly regarded the three of them as friends, or maybe they were brothers.
And that faint purple energy slowly dispersed in the air after the four people were ready.
The expressions of the four people changed, the black mist gradually disappeared, and the old man and the black shadow had disappeared.
While the four of them were wondering, they only heard a loud noise ringing in their ears...