Killing God Chapter 120: The hunt
When Xiaochen entered the city, he found that this small town was no different from the one built by ordinary people.
Xiaochen stood at the gate of the city, with a smile on his face, and with a scholar's attire, he could be considered gentle and elegant, and with a black and purple violin case on the back, Xiaochen looked even more extraordinary.
"Dare to ask Xiongtai, what's interesting here?" Xiaochen stopped a passerby to ask, and even changed the way he spoke.
"Is it interesting or not, I don't know, but this time I came here to look at Feng Yingying." Facing Xiao Chen's question, the man in gorgeous clothes said when he was stopped by Xiao Chen.
"Wind Eagle Eyes? What are those?" Although it sounds like the eyes of monsters or spirit beasts, when Xiaochen was in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, all the records about monsters and spirit beasts were all about this. There are rare species that almost do not exist in the world. If you ask him to talk about some common ones, he really can't name a few. For example, he doesn't understand what this wind eagle is.
Since you don't understand, then ask, this is never a shameful thing, "Feng Eagle Eye? What is that?" Xiao Chen asked seriously.
"I'm not from this city, and I came to this city again, but said I don't know Feng Yingyan. Do fellow Daoists make fun of me?" There was a hint of impatience in the tone of the gorgeously dressed monk.
"Xiaosheng has absolutely no intention of this, and I hope Xiongtai will let me know." Xiao Chen bowed his head and said seriously.
Seeing Xiaochen's sincere expression, the cultivator couldn't refuse, so he told Xiaochen about the recent activities of Fengyingyan and Fengyingcheng.
It turns out that Xiaochen just caught up with the day when Fengyingcheng organized manpower to go to the Western Regions desert to hunt the hippogryphs. Before the official departure, there will be a period of waiting, waiting for the monks from all sides to come and enter the desert together.
This wind eagle is a unique monster in the deserts of the Western Regions. The most precious thing is its eyes. Unlike other monsters, the wind eagle does not have a magic pill, and it has a powerful wind attribute magic power. All are stored in the eyes, and the wind eagle eye can be used as medicine to refine the medicinal pills that are of great benefit to the wind attribute monks and monks.
Even if it is not used to refine medicine pills, it can also be used as a means of life-saving. Feng Yingyan, with a little refining, will become a consumable magic weapon. Out, the explosion produced in an instant can cause damage to the base-building cultivator.
Of course, the power also depends on the strength of the eagle beast before it was alive. Some people have predicted that if the eagle can reach the Dao cultivation base, then one of its eyes will explode, which can seriously injure the Dao cultivator.
Of course, this is impossible, because the highest cultivation level of the eagle beast is the peak of the embryo, and it is impossible to even reach the realm of Yuanshen Transformation, let alone the Heavenly Secret Avenue above Yuanshen.
Xiaochen took the task down the mountain, which was also a test for himself, and a test for him by Ge Shu Xingyun, so it didn't matter where he went, so he also wanted to participate in this activity.
"Thank you, Xiongtai, for telling me that Xiaosheng is called an empty scholar, and I don't know Xiongtai's name." After listening to the monk's introduction, Xiaochen had a general understanding of the event.
"I don't dare to be a big name, just call Mo Cripple." The cultivator obviously didn't know that Xiao Chen was deliberately pretending to talk like this, and he really thought he was a scholar, "If you want to go, let's go there together, Tomorrow is almost the day to leave."
Mo **** Guan Xiaochen looked young, but he had the strength to refine Qi at the peak, and he didn't dare to underestimate him. He took the lead and walked towards the north of the city, where the original forces in the city recruited foreign monks.
While following Mo Cripple to the north of the city, Xiao Chen noticed that his right foot was shorter than his left, and he was limping when he walked. Only then did he know why he was called Mo Cripple. He was really vivid. .
However, Xiaochen's identity at the moment is a gentle and elegant scholar, laughing at other people's shortcomings. Although Xiaochen doesn't mind at all, his identity at the moment does not allow him to ignore it.
Although Fengying City is a small town, it does not need to fly. It still takes a long time to walk from the east gate to the north of the city. This is not because they don't want to fly, but Mo Cripple told Xiaochen that when entering Fengying City, just No flying, no one knows why.
It is said that the city lord here has broken through the foundation building and has become a cultivator. The people who come to this city are generally cultivators who are in the stage of qi refining and foundation building. Naturally, they do not dare to violate the rules of the cultivator. .
Xiao Chen's current cultivation level, without the sword spirit, still has no chance of winning the first-born cultivator. In addition to the role restrictions, it is rare to be a good person who abides by the law.
"All the monks who participated in this hunt, each handed in ten one-pointed star stones. Those who are in the middle stage of foundation building and above will be exempted from the experience." As soon as he approached the north of the city, Xiao Chen heard a loud shout.
"A star stone?" Xiao Chen murmured, "It's broken."
A star stone is a kind of stone that contains spiritual energy. A monk can directly absorb the spiritual energy in it to practice. Its speed, except for some blessed earth caves, is much faster than directly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. This is, The spiritual energy in the star stone is even purer than the spiritual energy of the outside world, and it is something that monks love very much.
Over time, it has also become something that can be freely circulated among the monks in the Qingming Cultivation World, equivalent to the currency of the mortal world. There is also a place in the world of comprehension that is similar to the mortal bank, called Xingshifang, but this Xingshifang has more functions than the bank, and it can also exchange things of the same value for you with starstones. You can also use starstones. Buy things in Star Stone.
In fact, it is equivalent to a big business chain in the entire cultivation world. Xiaochen also understands this thing, and he can say that he has a large amount of star stone wealth, but those star stones Xiaochen did not carry with him, they are still in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
At this moment, I heard that I needed to use it, and I found that I didn't even have half a star on my body. At this point, it was naturally impossible for Xiaochen to return to Xuanqing Mountain. He had to find a way to deal with it. Before arriving at a desk.
I saw a middle-aged cultivator sitting behind the table, who was also the one who had just shouted, and two very young cultivators standing behind him. Xiao Chen saw Mo Lizi walking to the desk, took out the storage bag from his waist, carefully took out ten star stones and placed them on the table, and then took a wooden one from the middle-aged monk. After the small sign, he left the desk.
"It's time to show your real skills." Xiao Chen said inwardly, while he walked to the table. "Mr. Gui'an, Xiaosheng is an empty scholar, I heard that you are going to hunt the hippogryph, and Xiaosheng also wants to participate, but..." Xiao Chen looked extremely respectful.
"If you want to go, you only need to pay ten star stones, but what?" The middle-aged cultivator looked at Xiao Chen's blank look, and couldn't help but get a little interested, and continued his words.
This move is just as Xiaochen wished, "It's just that Xiaosheng didn't bring a star stone this time, I wonder if Mr. can accommodate one or two?"
"Humph, bad boy, bad boy." Wen Yan the middle-aged cultivator laughed, and Xiao Chen laughed along with him.
"I think the violin case you are carrying is pretty good, and it's enough to cover it." It wasn't that easy to fool, the middle-aged cultivator still didn't let Xiao Chen take advantage.
"The mortgage is no problem, but..." Xiao Chen agreed calmly, and then showed embarrassment.
"Bad boy, if you have any questions, please clarify once and for all." The middle-aged cultivator didn't get angry, just urged.
"It's just, I'm afraid you can't hold it." Xiao Chen shook his head and said.
"Sakuragi, go and get that piano case." The middle-aged monk disagreed and said to the young man standing behind him.
The one called Sakuragi was the young monk standing on the left side of the middle-aged monk. After hearing the order, he crossed the table and walked towards Xiaochen.
When he stretched out his hand to ask Xiaochen for the case, Xiaochen said, "Wait, what if he can't hold it?"
Looking at Xiao Chen's half-smile, the middle-aged scholar was inexplicably upset, and said, "If he can't hold it, then your star stone will be spared."
"What did you say?" Xiao Chen said with blinking eyes.
"Yes, I said it." The middle-aged scribe immediately affirmed.
"Here, here it is for you." Xiao Chen reached out and took off the back piano case and handed it to Sakuragi.
"I'm going to let go, you're ready." Xiao Chen specifically urged.
"Poor scholar, just a lot of nonsense." Sakuragi said rudely.
Xiaochen smiled but didn't say a word, but he let go of the piano case, Sakuragi sneered and wanted to catch the piano case, but after he got the piano case, he realized that it seemed that the scholar was not talking nonsense, because He really couldn't bear the weight of this violin case.
Because after Xiaochen let go, the case kept falling. He reached out to catch it, but no matter how hard he tried, except for the pain in his arm, he couldn't stop the case from falling with his hand. The piano case was almost pressed against him.
If this time is compacted, he has no doubt that he will be crushed directly. Sakuragi has already knelt on the ground, and the violin case is still falling. The middle-aged monk on the side doesn't know what happened, but he can see that the situation is wrong, but he is only building a foundation, and it is too late to rescue now.
Only Sakuragi can really understand that this time he may really have to explain. He has thought about countless ways to die, or be killed by fighting, or be bitten to death by challenging peerless beasts, but he has never He thought that he would be crushed to death because he took a piano case by himself, but no matter what, he was already desperate.
"It's very heavy." But Sakuragi found that the weight from his hands to his whole body was gone, and he was still kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely all over his body.
He looked up and saw Xiao Chen holding the red **** the black and purple piano case in one hand, smiling at himself, the piano case that almost crushed him, as if it had no weight in his hand. (To be continued.)