When the Anle Gang's mighty team came to the lakeside nearly a hundred miles away from Hongsong Ridge and saw the headless bodies and human heads of their companions, Meng Zhou, who had changed his aura and completely disrupted the opponent's tracking, had
More than two hundred miles away from the scene of the incident.
And he was still moving away at a super high speed. With the perfect Wanli Divine Movement, coupled with the perfect blessing of the Light Body Talisman, and the assistance of the Feihong Technique that he had reached a certain level, Meng Zhou's speed was already faster than that of the Qi Practitioner.
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Of course he did it on purpose when he went to the Anle Chamber of Commerce to trade.
He just went fishing.
His mentality is also very peaceful. If the fish bites the hook, he will lift the pole to catch the fish. If the fish does not bite the hook, it doesn't matter to him.
Of course, the final result was in line with his expectations, but it was also more in line with the nature of the fish.
Compared to the many ingenuities hidden during fishing, the combat process itself is actually much duller.
The seven-man team seemed to be quite powerful and powerful, but the only one who could make him feel slightly threatened was an old man who was at the ninth level of Qi training.
And, only a little bit.
To deal with an old man who has passed the peak of his own strength and whose vitality and blood are withered, with Meng Zhou's ability, he is really determined to target him. It can only be said that he is bullying the old man.
His greatest reliance when facing the enemy is "experience and caution."
This is certainly a huge help when dealing with conventional enemies.
But once the enemy is an unconventional opponent like Meng Zhou, and they still deliberately set up a trap, their so-called "experience" and "caution" will actually be the driving force to push themselves into the abyss.
Meng Zhou didn't care about martial ethics at all. The first move he suddenly made was thrown at the old man at the ninth level of Qi training with all his strength.
The Ice Talisman of Perfection froze his body and mind, the ghostly body technique bullied him behind him, and the top-grade magic sword with his fingers cut through the defensive spiritual shield just formed by the top-grade magic robe.
Before the old man broke free from the confinement of the Perfect Ice Talisman, his head with an old facial texture and crisscrossed grooves flew out of his body.
The next process is to chop melons, chop vegetables, and clean up the mess.
He did not deliberately dodge the concentrated fire attacks directed at him by the cultivators, and easily resisted them all.
And while the cultivators were focusing all their attention on themselves and the old man whose body and head were suddenly separated, the phantom body quietly appeared on the periphery and shot out many perfect-level ice talismans and flying arrow talismans.
Once again, he made a precise advance call and completely cut off their escape before everyone could react and flee in all directions.
When they reacted, the enemy's strength was far beyond what they could resist. When they tried to scatter and flee, only two of them were still alive.
The two of them didn't run away. They seemed to know that they couldn't run away even if they wanted to. They just stared blankly at Meng Zhou, who was approaching step by step with his sword.
One of them even asked stupidly: "You...you are so strong, why do you have to embarrass us?"
Of course, Meng Zhou did not answer such a silly question, and quickly sent the two of them to reunite with their underground companions.
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After running five to six hundred miles in one breath, coupled with the exhaustion from the previous battles, Meng Zhou finally felt tired, and his stomach was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back, and his intestines were ravenous.
He found a place to sit on the top of a mountain, took out the low-grade spiritual stone, held it directly in his palm, absorbed the spiritual energy from it, and restored his mana.
It wasn't until several low-grade spiritual stones were turned into powder that his mana became abundant again.
Meng Zhou took out a large roasted bear paw and held it in his hand. The temperature of the roasted bear paw at room temperature increased rapidly. Soon, the aroma of meat fat mixed with various ingredients wafted out, and the roasted bear paw returned to its best taste.
Meng Zhou then started to eat in large gulps. As soon as the food was swallowed, Meng Zhou could feel that it was quickly ground and absorbed by the efficient operation of the internal organs in the body, and his tired body quickly "lived" bit by bit.
My mana is restored, I eat and drink enough, and my physical energy quickly returns to full strength.
Meng Zhou stood up, checked the direction for a while, and then continued to set off.
This time, he no longer used the extreme running mode, and only used the Feihong technique to assist him.
After he had traveled another four to five hundred miles and the time came to four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Zhou stopped and did not continue on his way. He found a cave and decorated it a little, turning it into a temporary retreat cave.
, and lived in it.
Before preparing to do other training tasks, Meng Zhou took stock of what he had gained this time.
Meng Zhou took out the storage bags one by one. When the seven storage bags were lined up in front of him, Meng Zhou felt speechless when he thought that there were seven more storage bags on his body.
After roughly counting, there are not many spiritual stones in the seven storage bags. Counting the medium-grade spiritual stones, the total value is only 3270 low-grade spiritual stones.
This is because the three late Qi practitioners, including the old man who was at the ninth level of Qi training, did not carry much spiritual stone cash with them.
The real big deal lies in the magical artifacts. There are three high-grade magical artifacts. The old man at the ninth level of qi training has two of them, a magical robe, a special magical artifact that looks like a water-dividing Emei thorn, plus another practitioner.
A normal attack weapon used by the eighth level of Qi.
The seventh-level qi-training monk only had a mid-grade flying sword to show off his appearance, and not a single high-grade magic weapon.
This situation is basically similar to what I encountered with the five people in Shengtang.
Magical weapons of corresponding quality are not something you can possess once you have the strength.
In addition, the main trophies include four high-grade magic swords, three medium-grade magic swords, five medium-grade magic weapons, and six low-grade magic weapons.
Then there are nearly a hundred various talismans, medicines for healing wounds, stopping bleeding and detoxifying, and various other bits and pieces.
The seven storage bags themselves are also part of the loot.
The ninth-level qi-training old man provided a storage bag with ten squares of space inside, as well as one five-square storage bag, two three-square storage bags, and three one-square storage bags.
After cleaning up the loot, Meng Zhou took out the other seven storage bags on his body, emptied the contents, and transferred all the resources in the five small storage bags to the Shifang Storage Bag.
Then it is all stored in a five-square storage bag.
In this way, all resources are collected in three storage bags.
Meng Zhou looked at the eleven storage bags that had all been emptied of materials, and thought to himself that he had to slowly give out these storage bags.
Carrying so many small-space storage bags with him does not bring him any more convenience. Instead, he has to be careful not to be seen by others. Otherwise, he cannot explain it even if he has ten mouths.
After that, Meng Zhou spent six or seven hours a day on the road, and spent the rest of the time in a temporary cave.
This schedule is not much different from the retreat at Shuiliandong.
And the destination he wants to go to is Qinglinfang, which is nearly ten thousand miles away from Nuanyun Valley.
This is the only place that is suitable for Meng Zhou after much thought and deliberation.
If you want to seek foundation building, you can pass through all the first-level spiritual veins, so you don’t need to think about it.
Only the location of the second-order spiritual veins meets his needs, but looking at the entire Qingxuan Territory, there are not many second-order spiritual veins, and the range of choices is not large.
On the other hand, Meng Zhou had personal experience at Cuiyu Lake, and he knew very well how unfriendly that kind of place was to Qi practicing and casual cultivation.
Meng Zhou believed that the situation in other second-order spiritual vein locations would not be much better than that of Jade Lake.
Going to that kind of place is completely leaving your future to luck.