In the evening, Li Zhiyuan returned to this wood, and saw that the Shadow Flying Tiger was still there, so he took out a fat triangular sheep from the Sumeru ring and threw it to the Shadow Flying Tiger.

The Shadow Flying Tiger looked very excited, and shouted at Li Zhiyuan, lowered his head, and then gnawed on the triangular sheep.

Li Zhiyuan took out ten wild fruits from the Rong Ring, threw six to the Shadow Flying Tiger, and left four for himself.

The triangular sheep was brought by him when he was hunting a two-headed leopard, and the ten leafless fruits were picked by chance, and they were put into the ring and brought back.

In this way, one person and one tiger accompany each other to make a living.

During the day, the Shadow Flying Tiger, whose body was getting more and more bloated, was cultivating in the forest, and Li Zhiyuan went around fighting demons to take the core, and by the way, he brought some prey and wild fruits to the Shadow Flying Tiger.

At night, Li Zhiyuan was cultivating on the tree, and the Shadow Flying Tiger shook under the tree. There was no danger.

The real one is, people fake tigers, and tigers borrow manpower

For the next period of time, Li Zhiyuan was accompanied by demon tigers in the mountains, enemies of demons and barbarians, and dealt with nature, almost forgetting that he was a human being. At this time, he longed to see people, but also feared to see them.

What are you afraid of, what is coming!

Early this morning, Li Zhiyuan woke up from the tree, he felt that the atmosphere was abnormal, looked down, and found seven people standing under the tree.

An old man of about fifty years old, with a long beard, as if he hadn't shaved for half a year, and his hair was messy like a chicken coop. Dressed in a gray and white robe, it is dirty and can scrape off the oil. At first glance, it looks like a beggar.

The other five men, all in their thirties, were born with strange appearances, and they all had a little bit of gangsterism on their faces. Five people, tall, short, fat and thin, with different postures, but the clothes and costumes are the same, all of them are black power suits, and on their waists and backs, each has a fairy soldier.

Beside the sloppy old man, stood a bright girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, contrary to the sloppiness of the old man and the eccentricity of the five men, the woman looked very clean, and she was also very upright and beautiful, with a full moon-like face, with a little coquettishness. Huo Lingling's two big eyes, revealing a little pungent, snow-white skin, plump body, wearing a low-chested glamorous skirt robe, the plump and snow-white on the chest, revealing a seductive charm.

Judging from the clothing of these seven people, it can be concluded that they are loose cultivators.

The difference between cultivators and casual cultivators is that cultivators are orthodox in the world, and they are a large category of organized and disciplined, while those casual cultivators, half of whom do not belong to any power group, usually act freely and loosely, indulgent and uninhibited, and when they cultivate, they are not as good as orthodox cultivators, and there is an organized and fixed distribution of demon crystal supplies. They can easily impact the levels and bottlenecks in their cultivation, and without any guarantee and welfare, they can only rely on themselves. took a risk and came to the Xuanyin Mountains to kill the demon and take the core. For cultivation purposes.

Of course. Orthodox cultivators will also come to the Xuanyin Mountain Range from time to time to take demon crystals, but they are not as thin as loose cultivators, they often come in teams, usually a small team of five people, a large team of ten people, and a certain distance between teams and teams, echoing each other. Proceed very cautiously and steadily.

This action is often referred to as hunting.

Take the Wuling Sect as an example, in order to ensure the supply of demon crystals for the entire sect, three or four hunting activities will be organized every year.

Therefore, when he saw that there were only two people walking towards him, he immediately suspected that they were loose cultivators.

There is a great deal of mustard between casual cultivators and orthodox cultivators, and it is not an exaggeration to say that water and fire are incompatible. In general, if you don't say anything, you will fight each other, and. Never die.

Especially in this Xuanyin Mountain Range, not to mention cultivators and casual cultivators, it is between cultivators. For the sake of profit, they will also fight and kill people, of course, those cruel and unscrupulous loose cultivators often kill people and seize treasures.

After realizing this, Li Zhiyuan's heart jumped, and his eyes turned sharply, looking at the grass where the Shadow Flying Tiger slept every night, and his heart skipped another beat.

Shadow Flying Tiger. Lying motionless, as if dead.

How is this possible?

An eighth-level demon beast. Even if she is pregnant, she will definitely not die at the hands of Sanxiu. What the hell is going on?

Just when Li Zhiyuan felt deeply confused. The seven loose cultivators all stood quietly, looking at him with their heads held high, all with strange faces, and with deep vigilance in their eyes, they all held up their aura shields vigilantly.

Undoubtedly, in their eyes, Li Zhiyuan was a strange existence, a person with low cultivation, sleeping alone on a tree in the dense forest of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, sleeping near an eighth-level demon barbarian. Unscathed.

spread out, but it is the first strange news in the world.

Now, Li Zhiyuan has sensed that there are seven people under the tree, the cultivation of the old man is seven turns of immortals, and of the five men, one of them is an immortal for six turns, and the other four are all immortals for five turns.

And that woman is the cultivation of the four turns of the immortals.

He believed that except for the old man who had turned seven times of the immortals, the remaining six people, alone, with the Kunlun Immortal Sword, he could completely explode any of them.

But if he were to deal with seven people alone, he couldn't say that he might or may not win, but he could only say that he would definitely not win.

Therefore, it is better not to show his cultivation, disguise it like this, perhaps, he can still have a glimmer of life, a little hope. Finally escaped.

"Boy, the sun is all on your ass, and you can't come down yet. The old man who had become an immortal cultivator was the first to speak, and a deep smile appeared on his face.

"Well, I'm sorry, Young Master Ben has always woken up naturally. Li Zhiyuan tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, kept his composure, covered his mouth and yawned......

"Haha......" The bright girl who had been cultivated by the four immortals laughed, and her two big eyes were curved like crescent moons. Heartless look.

The old man kept smiling, but the faces of the five men changed.

"Why are you sleeping alone in a tree?" asked the bright girl with a smile, without a hint of Chengfu on her face.

"Well, I'm not alone. Li Zhiyuan yawned again, lay down on the trunk, closed his eyes, and said lazily: "The two old guys who came with me went to help me get wild fruits." I guess I'm coming back soon. ”

Hearing this, the old man restrained his smile, and the five men immediately turned around and looked around, with a look of vigilance on their faces.

"Which two old guys?" Mingyan girl didn't look a little vigilant, she was like a curious ghost, and asked two questions in one breath: "What is the relationship with you?"

Li Zhiyuan didn't open his eyes, showed a bored expression, and said, "Who else can it be, the two patriarchs of the family!"

As soon as these words came out, even the old man who had become an immortal seven cultivators was moved, and the five men even condensed their spiritual power between their arms, and the short and fat man took out a handful of vajra from his sleeve. However, only a small pin is exposed.