Chapter Eighty-Five-The Beast Tide Practices the Sword
This world is no longer what Immortal Qin used to be. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At that time, the aura of heaven and earth was extremely abundant.
At that time, there were as many yuan babies as dogs, and when they returned to the void and walked through the streets, the immortals could roar three times.
At that time, there were not as many people as there are now, and it was not too difficult for them to either concentrate on cultivation, or to travel to the North Sea in the twilight, live a carefree life, and become immortals.
But later, people became more and more numerous, often clashing with other races, in order to get more living environment, and for the safety of the human race, people had to fight with those powerful beasts of the wilderness, and finally people defeated the beasts, wiped out other races, and established one country after another, and the human race began to enter an era of great reproduction, and since then, it is difficult for the human race to become immortals.
With the increasing number of human races, the battle for territory has intensified, and countries have begun to continue to fight each other, and one after another strong people have emerged one after another, and finally there is one person, sweeping away the six and eight wildernesses, dominating the world, and establishing an unprecedentedly powerful Xianqin Empire, and this person is the first emperor of Xianqin!
After the first emperor unified the world and established the Xianqin Empire, he began to unify the language and writing, began to use spiritual coins as currency, and also built cities, so that people could live and work in peace and contentment, it can be said that the human race can have such achievements as now, Xianqin Shi Huang is highly meritorious, but later, the first emperor suddenly disappeared, some people say that the first emperor has soared into an immortal, some people say that the first emperor is sitting on the old age and died, and some people say that the first emperor is going to the outside of the territory, anyway, there are different opinions, but no one can give a certain answer, because even his successor Qin II does not know what happened to the first emperor, no one seems to know。
The second inherited the rule of the First Emperor, and also inherited the cruel decree of the First Emperor, which eventually caused the people to be unbearable and the Xianqin ****, and finally united to overthrow the Xianqin Empire.
Long Xiangtian was reminiscing about the knowledge in his mind. Although these knowledge will not be known if you don't think about it in ordinary times, but when the mind is opened, or when you come into contact with things related to this knowledge, these knowledge will appear, such as the previous history, Long Xiangtian wants to understand, and it automatically emerges in his mind, which is the benefit of shorthand, so that Long Xiangtian can have the knowledge in all the books that Long Xiangtian can read in the Jingzhou library, of course, if there is no knowledge recorded in the books in the library, Long Xiangtian will naturally not know.
Originally, Long Xiangtian wanted to prepare for the sword to return to the main city of Jingzhou, but Long Xiangtian suddenly felt that it had not been many days since he came out, and he didn't want to go back so soon, and thought: Didn't you say that there was a beast tide in the towns near the 100,000 mountains, why don't you go and have a look, it's good to have a long insight!
So Long Xiangtian turned the direction of the flying sword and prepared to go to a nearby town to have a look.
Suiqu County, a small county town with a small name, has recently been under siege by an army of beast tides.
Suiqu County, due to its proximity to the 100,000 Mountains, has become a place for monks who go to the 100,000 Mountains to explore treasures, and because of this, Suiqu County has become one of the targets of the Beast Tide Army's attack.
When Long Xiangtian came here, there were still thousands of beasts fighting with the monks outside the city, and there were demon beasts roaring behind them, confronting the Jindan real people on the city wall.
Didn't they have a city to defend, so why did they send people to fight these beasts? Long Xiangtian couldn't help but think to himself.
Looking closely, Long Xiangtian found that among the Terran monks who were fighting with the beasts, some of them were officers and soldiers, and some were ordinary monks, with strong and weak strengths, some Qi refining period monks, and some Zhuji True Cultivators, and the strange thing was that every time they killed a beast, they would collect the body of the beast in a storage bag.
Although there were not as many Terran monks who resisted as the beasts, fortunately, the beasts had no brains, and these monks were still able to defend the defense line outside the city with the cooperation of each other.
Seeing everyone fighting beasts, Long Xiangtian was also itching, remembering that he was driven away by Lu Bu's aunt, Long Xiangtian felt very unhappy, so he wanted to vent his anger on these beasts, and at that moment Long Xiangtian put away his sword and joined the lineup of this group of monks.
There was a scuffle on the battlefield, so no one noticed Long Xiangtian's joining, even if he saw it, he didn't take it seriously, it was a man and not a beast, nothing unusual.
Long Xiangtian took out the Xuanbing sword from the storage wrench, and slaughtered the Xuanbing in his hand, killing those beasts whose strength was only at the foundation level, which was like chopping melons and vegetables.
Although Long Xiangtian didn't experience anything when he went to the 100,000 Great Mountain, but after experiencing being surrounded and killed by those people, Long Xiangtian's strength still improved significantly, at least he was more sophisticated and decisive in killing beasts, Long Xiangtian was still a little uncomfortable when he saw blood before, but now it's like nothing.
The dragon soars in the sky, like a swimming dragon, the phantom swims down, disappears with the present, looks ahead, suddenly behind, every place passes, there will be the blood of wild beasts swaying, and the stumps and broken bones fall like rain.
Long Xiang Tianxuan was in his hands, and his strength far surpassed that of everyone, and it didn't take long for him to attract everyone's attention.
"Who's that guy?" asked someone.
"I don't know, it seems to be a monk from outside. Someone said.
At this time, someone excitedly shouted: "Pick it up! Don't be stunned, that guy doesn't want these beast corpses, don't want it in vain!"
"Alas, it's a pity that these beasts have been slain and mutilated by him, and even if they are collected, they are of little value. A monk sighed.
Only then did Long Xiangtian understand that one of the reasons why they came to fight the beasts outside the city was to collect the corpses of these beasts, because these beasts were all treasures, the skin could be made of clothes, the meat could be eaten, and the bones and blood could be used to refine medicine, and they would be a lot of spirit coins when they were sold in the future!
Long Xiangtian thought about it, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: How do you feel that this beast tide is like coming to give people experience!
So Long Xiangtian no longer killed the beast in eight pieces, but kept the body of the beast relatively intact, and then put it into the storage wrench, which requires higher mastery of swordsmanship, but it is exactly what Long Xiangtian wants, so that he can better practice swordsmanship. Long Xiangtian thought to himself: If you don't want it, they will want it, instead of letting them get it for nothing, it is better to collect it yourself, and then sell it to earn some spirit coins, although they have scavenged a lot of spirit coins from the group of people who besieged and killed them before, but they can't always make a fortune by killing people and selling goods in the future!
These beasts are simple-minded, although their strength is amazing, and they are not afraid of death, but in the face of opponents like humans, strength alone can not come in handy, and there are constantly beasts being killed, even those powerful large beasts, are also put down by the combined force of everyone, so the wall falls down and everyone pushes, skins, and takes meat, many of which are carried out on the spot, and from time to time there will be fights.
Long Xiangtian found that there was a small number of monks, when the storage bags on their bodies were full, they would return to the city with pride, no longer killing, lest they go to danger again and lose a big one, most of these monks are weak, they know what they can do, they are not greedy, they can resist temptation, and they know how to be content, so there are few injured people. And the vast majority of the monks, the storage bag is full, they will hurriedly withdraw to the city, sell the beast corpses in the storage bag, take a short rest, and when they come again, it is an empty storage bag, continue to repeat the behavior, these people are very average, follow the public, three or two days down, over time, even with the support of their companions, many people will inevitably be injured, some people are even more scarred, and their bodies are bitten by wild beasts. Scratches abound, and even some of the hapless ones died tragically under the teeth of the beasts, and even then, they were happy to do so. In addition, there are some people who will have two or three storage bags pinned to their waists, these people are relatively strong among the people, they are full of confidence in their own strength, and they dare to take risks, they often charge ahead, they like to kill those large beasts together, and search for those more valuable prey, these people are almost all wounded, and under the battle for a longer time than others, some people are physically exhausted, in a trance, and it is common for them to die tragically in the hands of beasts.
In this regard, Long Xiangtian shook his head and remained silent, continued to practice his sword, and collected the beast corpse by the way, thinking: Anyway, his storage wrench was given by Master Yu Ji, and the things that can hold a mountain do not need to go back to the city to dispose of the beast corpse in the storage bag like others.
However, with the passage of time, even if Long Xiangtian's swordsmanship is superb and his body is subtle, he can't withstand the fierce attack of many beasts that are not afraid of death, although he is almost endless in the true yuan, but the body will also be tired, this kind of physical exhaustion has nothing to do with the true yuan, and the true yuan cannot be replaced, and can only be rested by Long Xiangtian to return to normal.
At this moment, Long Xiangtian suddenly found that there was a monk in the crowd, sneaky, hiding behind everyone, collecting the storage bags of those dead monks, Long Xiangtian habitually checked the person's cultivation, and found that in the middle stage of the foundation building the initial realm, looking at the person full of storage bags, Long Xiangtian felt as funny as a beggar gang nine bags elder, for such a hard-earned behavior like him, Long Xiangtian sneered at this kind of person, but Long Xiangtian had no reason to care, and it was not easy to manage, after all, he didn't do anything too much, so he could only let it go。
But then, Long Xiangtian found that when the man took away the storage bag of a monk who had fallen in a pool of blood, the monk covered in blood suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's hand, it turned out that he was not dead, but the man saw this but did not let go, not only did not consider saving the person, but instead stabbed a sword into the chest of the monk who fell in the pool of blood, so that the person was completely dead, so he broke the man's hand and put the storage bag into his slightly bulging clothes.
"It's too much, I don't care about this!" Long Xiangtian said angrily.