The environment of Feixianyuan is harsh, especially infested by ferocious beasts, making it very dangerous.
For this reason, people with relatively weak cultivation often form a small team to spy on Feixianyuan, and everyone joins forces to reduce some risks. Of course, members of the team often trust each other, which is the same as the formation of casual cultivators.
Entering Feixianyuan for more than a thousand miles, it is still the outskirts of this ferocious paradise.
In the mountain forest, beside a crystal clear stream, a small team was taking a break. The young man leading the group had reached the level of Nine Tribulations and Two Tribulations. The cultivation levels of the rest of them were basically at the peak of Xuanmen.
Such a team is very targeted and can basically deal with sixth-level monsters. Even if it cannot be dealt with, it can retreat calmly. As for those who encounter them further down, of course they will become prey. The more terrifying the beast, the more valuable it is.
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The person who seems to be out of place with this team is probably the man staying at the bottom of the stream, seven or eight feet away from everyone else.
Looking at his figure, he has a faint graceful appearance, but his face is covered with terrible scars, even around his eyelids. His true appearance is completely unrecognizable. Even if he takes a look at it, he feels very scary.
Especially his eyes, there is a vague brightness and clarity that makes people feel comfortable and loved, but more often, they appear numb, dim, lifeless, and occasionally even a little weird and gloomy.
"Mute, you've had enough rest, why don't you come over quickly?"
The leader named Pu Gaoming said.
The man who was called mute was stunned for a moment, but when he came to Pu Gaoming, he didn't speak, and his eyes were obviously dull, as if he was really mute.
Pu Gaoming held an exquisite jade bottle in his hand, took a sip of the holy dew used to replenish physical strength and mana, and said slowly: "Three days ago, I rescued you from the mouth of the fifth-level monster Black Cloud Leopard and kindly took you in.
, I’m treating your injuries, but I’m not asking you to stay away for a while.”
The mute was silent and his eyes were complicated.
The woman in red clothes sitting next to Pu Gaoming was quite pretty, with a beauty mark on the corner of her lips, and her foxy eyes, which made her look quite coquettish. She chuckled and said: "You found out
No matter what, although this mute’s face is extremely ugly, his figure is really good. Before he was disfigured, he might still be a handsome man."
A woman in pink clothes pretended to be exaggerated and said: "Fourth sister, you are not so hungry that you even take a fancy to such an ugly monster, are you?"
A scribe in white sneered: "If this ugly monster dares to have even the slightest ambition towards the fourth sister, he will be chopped into pieces by the brothers in minutes."
Amid the roar of laughter from the crowd, a sudden flash of light revealed the corpse of a giant python that was more than ten feet long and covered in blood, making the crystal clear creek extremely filthy.
Pu Gaoming coldly ordered: "It took me a lot of effort to kill this sixth-level monster beast Chasing the Wind Spirit Python. You should peel off its python skin completely, and cut out all the snake gallbladder, snake head and other things. Do not
Something went wrong, do you understand?"
The mute was stunned for a moment when a soft whip suddenly came out and pulled his already tattered clothes away, leaving a bloody mark on his back.
Pu Gaoming held a soft whip and scolded: "Mute, if you don't hurry up and delay our time, can you afford it?"
As if extremely frightened, the mute quickly went to the head of the python corpse and stabbed the snake's head with a boning knife.
Liu Qingqing, a woman in red, stroked her palms and praised: "My eldest brother is very good at whipping, and the mute is also very well-behaved. Once the whip is applied, he will immediately know what to do, wonderful level, wonderful level!"
Shi Miaoyu, a woman in pink clothes, said with a sweet smile: "This mute is really a gift from God. He helps us cut up the monsters in our spare time, and when we do it, he can go into battle first to explore the dangers. With him here, not only do we feel a lot more relaxed,
The harvest has also improved a lot, I really hope the mute can live longer."
These words were very unpleasant. He was clearly using the mute as a tool, and he was not shy about it. Anyone who heard it would probably not be able to accept it.
But the mute seemed to have not heard anything, and was still struggling to cut up the giant python's body. The smelly blood gurgled out, making Pu Gaoming and others frown.
When the trial team enters Feixianyuan, the main prey is various monsters. Many monsters have huge bodies and extremely strong defenses. It takes a lot of effort to cut them open and take out valuable inner elixirs and other items, which is the most troublesome.
Everyone’s problem. In the trial team, this dirty work is usually done by everyone in turns.
Sometimes even some extremely valuable parts of the monster have to be discarded because they are difficult to disassemble and inconvenient to carry.
"I don't know if you have noticed, but this mute is very good at decomposing the corpses of monsters. This shows that his swordsmanship must be quite extraordinary, a bit like the legendary chef decomposing an ox."
Zhao Chun, the scribe in white, smiled proudly: "People talk about opportunities, but in my opinion, this mute is our opportunity."
Seven or eight people all smiled and said yes.
In the past three days, the mute decomposed the six demonic beasts, which definitely helped everyone. Because of this, even the progress of the forward movement has slowed down a lot. Everyone has been here to regulate their breathing and recuperate, and they have reached their peak state at this moment.
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Snap!
Suddenly another whip hit the mute's back, and Pu Gaoming said coldly: "Hurry up, how long do you want us to wait when you solve the problem like this?"
There was a hint of humiliation and indignation in the mute's eyes, but in the next moment, it was replaced by numbness and dullness.
Not long after, another whip came.
Snap!
"Bastard! You cut through the skin of the wind-chasing spirit python!"
Shi Miaoyu said angrily: "A complete wind-chasing spirit python skin is worth at least one hundred yuan crystals, which can cost you ten lives. Bastard, if you break even one more piece, you'll pay for it with your life!"
As we all know, the most valuable thing about the sixth-level demon beast Chasing the Wind Spirit Python is its nine snake gallbladders. As for the python skin, because the python's physical defense is extremely abnormal and difficult to peel off, it often has to be discarded.
Others reprimanded one after another. If you were to peel it off yourself, you would naturally not want the python skin. But now that there is a mute to do it for you, how can you give up the 100 Yuan Crystal?
Hearing this, the mute's eyes showed fear, and his bloody hands moved a little faster.
If you look carefully, you will find that the nails on his hands have long since disappeared, and the thin flesh under the nails is also bloody. This is the result of almost non-stop decomposition of the monster corpse for three consecutive days. I am afraid that even breathing will cause severe pain, and even more
Not to mention having to exert such strength?
But the mute seemed to have forgotten the pain.
Or maybe, his whole body has become numb.
Suddenly, the roar of a monster was heard not far away.
Everyone who was lazily watching a good show stood up together with shocked faces. Pu Gaoming listened carefully for a moment, frowned and said: "Listen to this roar, it is full of energy and the sound is overwhelming. The level of this monster beast is
, it must be not low, could it be a seventh-level monster?"
Everyone's expressions changed.
Their cultivation levels are not very high. Even if they enter Feixianyuan, they dare not go deep into it. They are only in this peripheral area. What they are most worried about is encountering this seventh-level monster.
Everyone had spent a lot of money to deal with a sixth-level wind-chasing spirit python before, let alone a seventh-level monster that was several times more powerful?
I'm afraid that before I even get close, I'll become a delicacy for monsters.
At this time, cannon fodder and mute came in handy again.
Pu Gaoming frowned and scolded: "Mute, what are you waiting for? Why don't you go find out about it and report it to me?" (To be continued)