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Chapter 126: Order of Montenegro

After all, if there were another casual cultivator like Yu Daoren like Yun Duan Mountain, he would not be able to escape even in his heyday, not to mention what he is now.

Just as he was getting closer to the strange man closest to him, the strange man suddenly rose up and rushed towards Chen Zhiyu.

"Meow meow meow"

The figure of the cat with two eyes changed rapidly, the spiritual light flashed above the eyes, and a green light went straight into the depths of the strange man's mind.

"thump"

The strange man fell to the ground again.

"call"

Chen Zhiyu exhaled a long breath.

This weird man is so weird and scary that he even wants to do this before he dies.

Thinking about it, he looked at the two-eyed civet cat beside him.

It seems that this Xiaodong can no longer be kept as a pet in the future, but it can still be used asxs at critical times.

The two-eyed civet cat and Chen Zhiyu had a mind-to-heart understanding, and they naturally felt what Chen Zhiyu was thinking.

"Meow meow"

The two-eyed civet cat meowed twice more and rubbed its head against Chen Zhiyu's body, looking like it was asking for credit.

Chen Zhiyu felt happy looking at the two-eyed civet cat being intimate with him.

But when he saw that the two-eyed civet cat was still at the middle level of the first level, he frowned again. It seemed that the matter of raising the level of the civet cat was going to be put on the agenda.

At this moment, the Thunder Cloud Eagle, which had just been knocked to the ground by the strange man, also moved.

But after a while, he fell heavily to the ground again.

Chen Zhiyu then remembered that Lei Yundiao had just suffered a blow from the strange man.

He took out a jade bottle, placed it on the ground, and made some gestures to the two-eyed civet cat.

The civet cat picked up the jade bottle and walked up to the Thunder Cloud Eagle with an elegant gait and a strong body like a gust of wind.

Seeing the arrival of the civet cat, the Thunder Cloud Eagle's huge eagle eyes turned, and with difficulty he used his beak to remove the cork on the jade bottle, and then swallowed the elixir inside.

After a while, the purple feathers of the Thunder Cloud Eagle began to come to life, shimmering with spiritual light and taking on a different luster.

Chen Zhiyu was afraid that the strange man would do something bad again, so he picked up the True Yang Sword and slashed at his corpse without caring about his image.

Then another fireball talisman floated away, and after a while, a blazing fire started.

Seeing that he was fine, Chen Zhiyu used the True Yang Sword to gently pick up the storage bag on the strange man's waist.

Then Chen Zhiyu followed the same example and used the same method to treat the bodies of Lu Shuncai and the man in black who had long since fallen to the ground.

Looking at Lu Shuncai's body, Chen Zhiyu felt a burst of anger.

In line with the philosophy that all resources in the world of cultivation should be utilized and that it is shameful to waste resources and proud to consume resources, Chen Zhiyu summoned the two-eyed civet cat and asked him to eat Lu Shuncai's body.

After all, without Lu Shuncai's desire to see the money, there would have been no subsequent robbery, not to mention that Lu Shuncai was his enemy.

His corpse should naturally be his help. He cannot eat the corpse, but the monster can.

The two-eyed civet cat ate his corpse, which intuitively increased the civet cat's strength, but actually increased his own strength.

After all, for monsters, the aura and blood contained in human bodies are superior to those of ordinary monsters. It is also the best and ideal food for them, which is very helpful for their advancement.

However, Chen Zhiyu did not let the civet cat swallow the remaining two corpses.

After all, we are all human beings, so we still have to pay attention to morality. Letting the civet cats eat them goes against their true intentions.

So the remaining two people were sent away by Chen Zhiyu with a fireball talisman.

Since the strange man was dead, the black rope under Chen Zhiyu's feet naturally could no longer exert its power and automatically fell to the ground.

Chen Zhiyu picked up the rope and looked at it briefly. He saw the word "Feiyun" engraved on the rope. He thought this magical weapon was called Feiyun Suo.

This magical weapon just made Chen Zhiyu suffer a lot. After checking it, Chen Zhiyu nodded. The Feiyunsuo was flashing with spiritual light, overwhelming in its yin energy, and very coercive. It seemed to be a good second-level magical weapon.

Chen Zhiyu packed up the storage bags of the three of them and the magic weapons that were no longer owned, then patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and put the Thunder Cloud Eagle into the spirit beast bag to recover from his injuries. As for the two-eyed civet cat, he took the initiative to jump on Chen Zhiyu

shoulders and squatted on it.

At this time, Chen Zhiyu's mana was exhausted, and Lei Yundiao was seriously injured. It was obviously not advisable to rush on the road at this time.

But Chen Zhiyu had no choice but to find a hidden place to recuperate before he could make plans to return to his family.

…………

In a relatively hidden cave in the woods, a young monk in green clothes was sitting cross-legged on a clean stone in the cave with his eyes wide open and his palms facing up, practicing.

After three days and three nights of cultivation, Chen Zhiyu's mana has recovered a lot, and his injuries have stabilized. However, he is barely able to fight with others and is only a hair away from the eighth level of Qi training. After returning to his family, he will go into seclusion.

I think it will take a year or two to achieve a breakthrough...

As for the Thunder Cloud Eagle, some were seriously injured and are still unable to move. However, with the help of the elixir, their lives were saved.

In addition, monster beasts are already rough-skinned and fleshy, and their defenses are relatively strong. After returning to the clan and cultivating them for a few years, they will be able to return to their original state.

After another half an hour, Chen Zhiyu woke up from meditating, looked at the civet cat guarding the entrance of the cave, and then used a ray of consciousness to check the Thunder Cloud Eagle in the storage bag. He found that the condition was still good, and it was considered to have grown.

Take a breath.

After all, Lei Yundiao has been with him for decades and has feelings for him.

Besides, Chen Zhiyu also put in a lot of effort to quickly advance the Thunder Cloud Eagle to the second-level mid-level.

If he died like this, it would be a huge loss for Chen Zhiyu.

After briefly checking the status of the two spirit beasts, Chen Zhiyu's mind replayed the scene of the fight with the three Lu brothers.

After all, in addition to the progress of a monk's cultivation, this experience is also very important.

The accumulation of experience comes from the practice of fighting again and again and the summary thinking after each battle.

However, gaining this experience is very dangerous. If you are not careful, your life will be in danger.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Zhiyu felt that this fight was extremely dangerous and he would be killed on the spot if he didn't pay attention.

This path of cultivation is indeed extremely difficult. You may become obsessed with practicing meditation. You may encounter various robberies when you go out. If your qualifications are not good enough, if you don't have the opportunity, your cultivation may come to a standstill.

No matter what happens, as long as you are not careful, years of practice will turn into dust in an instant.

If he hadn't been superior in skills today, I'm afraid it would have been him, Chen Zhiyu, who fell to the ground.

But it is worth thinking about what the path to cultivation will be in the future.

But no matter what, Chen Zhiyu's determination to climb to the top will not waver, but he still needs to think carefully about his strengths and weaknesses.

After some thinking, Chen Zhiyu's Taoist heart became clear again, and his personal state of mind also improved. This is the benefit of fighting with others.

After doing all this, Chen Zhiyu began to count his trophies.

After all, in this world of cultivation, what is the most true? What is the most intimate?

There is no doubt that the first place on the list is the various cultivation resources.

Chen Zhiyu opened the storage bags of the three of them and started counting the loot.

After half a stick of incense passed, Chen Zhiyu finally counted it out.

In terms of magical weapons, Lu Shuncai's magical weapon, the Flying Sword, had self-destructed in the fight just now, as did the man in black's bricks.

Therefore, I only received three ordinary second-level high-grade flying swords, one top-level second-level magic weapon Feiyunsuo with excellent quality and special effects, and four or five low-level magic weapons.

The elixirs were basically all consumed, but Chen Zhiyu still harvested some second-level high-grade elixirs of good quality but not in large quantities.

There was not much gain in terms of skill secrets as usual, but Chen Zhiyu did get a black water secret book, as well as one or two water and wood attribute second-level spells and a fragment of a water-attribute third-level spell.

Although these things are somewhat inconsistent with his attributes, they are another contribution to the family and will make it easier for his sister to build a foundation.

Chen Zhiyu did not forget what his mother said in the letter when she left. No matter what the contribution points for foundation building were, he, as his elder brother, had to prepare them for Feng'er. Whether he could succeed or not could only depend on God's will.

In addition, there is a broken map, dozens of low-value spiritual herbs and some miscellaneous things.

After counting the things, Chen Zhiyu should have been very happy, but at this time, Chen Zhiyu's brows showed not much joy, but more of a strong sadness.

All this stems from the three tokens with the word "Black Mountain" written on them that were counted out from the three people's storage bags.


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