Soon, Chen Taizhong's mushrooms increased from six to five.
The news that he encountered a battle in the last netherworld air group spread to the surrounding netherworld airgroups.
So five days later, when he came to the next netherworld, he found that there was no response from the underworld soldiers and generals. He didn't know whether they were scared away or resisted him in disguise to collect protection money.
In short, it is just a lifeless ball of underworld air.
Chen Taizhong took this as a provocation, so he released another mushroom without hesitation, and six became five.
After waiting for two days, with no sign of recovery, he turned and left.
So far, Chen Taizhong has used nine mushrooms in order to collect the Nine Nether Yin Water after he was promoted to Jade Immortal. He used them quite freely and casually.
But these mushrooms one after another clearly tell the Hades: hand over the protection fee, otherwise... you will be responsible for the consequences!
Bases are destroyed one after another, can the Hades sit still?
So in the next Nether Qi Group, another Yin Commander came out to contact him: Do you want Jiuyou Yin Water? Yes.
But...this level 3 Yin Qi Stone is a bit too deceptive. You see, if you hadn't gone too far, our clan wouldn't have first consumed the spirit corrosive fluid and then self-destructed to fight you desperately.
Would it be better to change the rules?
"Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance?" Chen Taizhong sneered, "I don't care, you can resist as much as you like, actually... I hate getting something for nothing."
When the Yin Commander heard this, he was really filled with righteous indignation. Then, he handed over a prepared third-level Yin Qi Stone. This is the Yin Clan trophy we harvested before. I hope you will be satisfied.
I have no choice but to fight, so I can only spend money to buy peace.
"Tsk, tsk, you get something for nothing again," Chen Taizhong sighed in distress and looked up at the other party again.
The handsome guy was a little creeped out by what he saw. He couldn't help but take two steps back, "Hey, hey... we have sex according to the rules."
"I remember," Chen Taizhong looked at it thoughtfully, "you seemed to have been rude to me just now, right?"
"I also have a level five Yin Qi Stone," the handsome man twitched the corner of his mouth, took out a Yin Qi Stone, put it on his hand, and spoke tremblingly. "This is my own collection, and the suggestion I just made is
, it’s a bit offensive...but it’s not just my intention, I’m just trying to convey it.”
Chen Taizhong looked at it for a while, put away the fifth-level Yin Qi Stone, and sighed leisurely, "If you have an opinion, you can express it. I am reasonable, but next time... the fifth-level Yin Qi Stone will not be enough. Do you understand?"
"Ming...understand," Yin Shuai nodded cautiously.
"Hey," Chen Taizhong stretched out his hand and patted the other party's shoulder twice, "Actually, I've always hated war. You guys are just giving me a wink, so what's the difference?"
This Yin Shuai mustered up his courage and did not retreat. He was betting that the other party would not kill him for no reason.
It made the right bet. When it saw the other party turning around and leaving, after holding on for a while, it sat down on the ground and said, "I'll go. What bastard made such a suggestion? It almost cost me my life..."
Half a year later.
In the wasteland, more than twenty human cultivators were hurriedly walking. They all had obvious injuries on their bodies, and two of them were actually being wrapped up by a high-level immortal.
"How far is it?" asked a female cultivator, who was an eighth-level immortal.
"About... about four thousand miles," the high-level immortal who was leading the group sighed softly, and then coughed violently.
"Master Fu, if you go over there, there should be a small camp." Someone pointed in one direction, "It shouldn't be more than two thousand miles away..."
"I will never go there," Master Fu shook his head simply, "That's not the sect's camp. I've had enough of those bastards from the government!"
"I mean, we can take a break for the time being," the cultivator who gave the suggestion smiled bitterly, "We have encountered repeated battles, and we must take a break, otherwise... we really won't be able to hold on."
"It's a pity that everyone's spirit boats were damaged," someone else sighed, "otherwise, we would have been able to protect ourselves somewhat."
"Hmph," the high-level immortal wrapped around the cultivator snorted coldly, "If I encounter a foreign race again, I will just kill him. The worst I can do is die. I thought about it before I went to the Netherworld... What do you think, Master Fu?"
"In my Xuefeng Temple, there has never been a cultivator who is greedy for life and afraid of death," the female cultivator replied coldly, with a frosty look on her face, "I am not afraid of dying in battle, but if someone plots against me, I cannot agree."
"Master Fu is right," a mid-level immortal with a broken arm nodded. There was blood on his shoulder, which was a new injury.
Suddenly, the high-level immortal wrapped around the person took a breath of cold air and couldn't help coughing violently, "Ahem...it seems...ahem, this is where everyone's bones are buried, ahem,
Ahem..."
"Master Ye, please restore your spiritual energy first," Master Fu said coldly, drew out his long sword, with a solemn look on his face, "How dare a mere ghost-swallowing beast come forward alone?"
"You have an old injury, please take a rest first." Master Ye put down the two wrapped people, coughed violently, took out a talisman, and spoke attentively, "I still have the Lingbao talisman, so I'm not afraid of its small size.
The Jade Immortal."
"Can you still sacrifice it?" Master Fu asked coldly, "You have lost at least 70% of your essence and blood, right? I'll do it!"
There is a price to pay for activating talismans beyond the level. Chen Taizhong originally lost his blood essence and lifespan because of this.
"I have the sect's secret technique," Master Ye replied without any sign of weakness.
"Then your talisman can guarantee the death of a Jade Immortal?" The talisman master asked back, and then sighed quietly, "There is no need to fight... everyone will fight."
The Jade Immortal Devouring Death Beast that appeared was only an elementary level cultivation. It was not in a hurry to launch an attack. Instead, it circled leisurely in the sky in the distance. However, at this moment, smoke and dust were everywhere on the ground, and there were more than ten Devouring Beasts.
Brainstone monkeys and dozens of red mastiffs arrived, seven or eight of them were golden.
In such a camp, the cultivators couldn't fight even when they were at their peak, so they could only hope that the defeat would not be so ugly. At this moment, everyone was injured and exhausted, and the result was already doomed.
"Fight it," a low-level immortal spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly swelled a lot.
"Fuck!" A cloud of green energy emerged from the head of a ninth-level spiritual immortal. It was the Qi Cultivator's Green Energy Burning Heaven.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought together, and two human cultivators fell down almost instantly.
When the low-level immortal saw three brain-eating stone monkeys rushing toward him, he shook his hands and struck out a thunderbolt. Then, he ignored the power of the explosion of the thunderbolt and pounced on them.
Amidst the loud "rumbling" sound, his body swelled up even more, and he shot away a brain-eating stone monkey before he said he was about to self-destruct. Suddenly, there was a coercive pressure behind him, extremely powerful and majestic.
, actually forced the energy and blood that he self-destructed back into his body.
He was so horrified that he suddenly turned around, only to see a stranger coming behind him. This man's clothes were shabby, his face was covered with dust, and there was a gray pig with messy hair lying on his shoulder. No matter whether he was a human or a pig, he looked a bit weathered.
In the hand of the visitor, he held the Qi Cultivator Spirit Immortal who had used Qing Qi to Burn the Sky, but this Spirit Immortal had already fallen into a coma.
At first glance, this man looked not only ordinary, but also a little downcast. There was no emotion in his eyes. He said calmly, "You are responsible for sweeping away the fish that slipped through the net...Who has any objections?"
"Is it you?" Master Fu's eyes lit up, and he nodded simply, "We have no problem."
The visitor opened his mouth, and heard thunderbolts ring out in the clear sky. After three flashes of white light, most of the aliens were electrocuted and fell to the ground, with only a few slipping through the net.
The Hell-Swallowing Beast was also struck by electricity, but it was a first-level Jade Immortal after all. Before it could land, it flew up again and jumped into the distance without looking back.
The body of the down-and-out man swayed, seeming to move, and then not moving, but there was already a third-level Yin Qi stone in his hand, and the swallowing beast in the distance had not yet fallen to the ground.
When the other cultivators saw this, they immediately became very energetic and eliminated the other fish that had slipped through the net. They then looked at the aliens who were unable to get up after being shocked.
"Save a few Yin Qi stones for me after you pick them," the man said nonchalantly as he set up a spiritual energy conversion array and threw the spirit fairy in his hand. "After I've finished picking it, it's yours."
"
This was a very arrogant thing to say, but who could call it true? Not to mention that the person who came was their savior, just that he had wiped out the alien team that they had a headache for with just a raise of his hand, so he had the right to be arrogant.
So everyone stepped forward to kill the aliens and placed the Yin Qi stones in front of the man. No one dared to ask the man his name.
However, when they saw that the mere spiritual cultivators from the Haoran sect were treated differently, everyone began to make assumptions.
Chen Taizhong put away a few good-quality Yin Qi stones with a move of his hand, and then raised his chin slightly, "You can divide the rest... Help me take care of my disciples of the Haoran Sect."
"Haoran Sect... actually has a real person?" The Tianxian named Ye asked in shock, but felt a little relieved. It turned out to be a member of the sect.
"Tsk, you have become a real person." Master Fu stepped forward and raised his hand, "I have met Zhenren Chen!"
"Well," Chen Taizhong nodded. Except when he entered the underworld, he still retained his true colors most of the time. "Master Fu... why are you in such a mess?"
"Oh, it's hard to explain in words," Master Fu sighed, and then spoke again, "Where is Master Chen going?"
"Collect some Jiuyou Yin Water," Chen Taizhong smiled, "The work is too dangerous, so I don't go with others."
"Jiuyou Yin Shui?" Everyone took a breath of cold air when they heard this. Jiuyou Yin Shui is famous. Basically, all cultivators have heard of it, but for most cultivators, it is terrible.
Something beyond reach.
Even the vast majority of high-level Jade Immortals have the intention of "just letting things happen". It's good to have them, but it doesn't matter if they don't have them. No one will concentrate on collecting them.
The Master Chen in front of me must have just been promoted to the rank of Master, but he has such courage?
(Something happened, so I updated it in advance, summoning monthly tickets and recommended tickets.) (To be continued.)