Chapter 33: The Shameless Monk
The aura here is not materialized, it is almost condensed into water.
Of course Wu Tian won't let it go, this is simply a blessed place for cultivation, and he doesn't have the heart to explore anything else, so he cultivates on the spot.
Wu Tian accidentally found such a treasure, so he naturally planned to use it up in one go.
There is no time in the cave, and another three months pass by in a snap of a finger.
Smoothly get through the third and fourth articles......
The torture he suffered during this period made Wu Tian want to die, and the pain made him numb, and he almost gave up several times, which is really unbearable pain, and he does it every day.
But thinking of all this, Wu Tian still gritted his teeth and persevered, secretly thinking, since God dared to curse the mortal body, how could he let him easily fiddle with it?
By the time the fourth one was opened, Wu Tian finally sensed Danhai, which was hazy and hazy, and he could perceive it but couldn't touch it.
Wu Tian did not rush to try to dissolve the Danhai, he said that the mortal body could not practice, and the back road would definitely be more difficult, and if he could get through a few veins, he would first open up a few veins, and he remembered that the Heavenly Palace Instrument Spirit said that the road should not be greedy and reckless, and the foundation is the most important.
The mortal body is still too poor, if you don't encounter the rich heaven and earth aura here, it is estimated that you may not be able to get through the four veins in two or three years alone.
Fortunately, there is enough aura here, and Wu Tian estimates that he should be able to support himself to open four veins.
However, he muttered about the difficulty of his cultivation, which had exhausted the aura here, and the fourth was still a little short.
After three months of practicing without sleeping or eating, the aura here was already very thin, and Wu Tian had to plan to leave, and there was no point in staying any longer.
Coming out of the nest, Wu Tian stretched his waist for a long time, and he felt like he had seen the light of day again.
Wu Tian found that every time a meridian was opened, that unbearable hunger would come, and he needed to eat a huge amount of food, and when the fourth meridian was opened, Wu Tian came out and ate three or four thousand catties of beast meat, and he didn't know how to digest his little belly.
Usually, the amount of food has not increased much, but if Wu Tian wants to eat, he can still eat a lot of food, and he has completely become a foodie.
The fourth meridian is passed, and the benefits are obvious, if the original iron-scaled tiger reappears, even if he is not injured, Wu Tian is confident that he will be able to fight.
In addition, Wu Tian's strength has also increased exponentially, ten thousand catties of boulders can be lifted, and the speed is even more exaggerated, and it is estimated that with all his strength, the unicorn that pulled him to the outer courtyard of Huaxiang Academy can catch up.
And the body has also changed a lot, growing a lot taller, the hair is draped under the shoulders, black and shiny, and the temperament has changed a little from before, before he was like a silent and cold ordinary person, now he is more like a big brother next door, and his appearance has not changed.
It's no wonder that everyone is obsessed with cultivating, and the abilities they bring are too addictive, and they don't know what realm they are in, and they can fly in the sky.
The aura here is estimated to have been condensed over an infinite period of time, and now it has been consumed by Wu Tian, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to reappear.
As for the beast corpse, Wu Tian also wanted to check it, but he couldn't even get close at all, and there was a feeling of tearing when he got a little closer, and when he opened the fourth vein, Wu Tian knew that forcibly leaning on it would kill him.
Wu Tian re-blocked the lair, thinking that he would come here again in the future, and after checking and finding that there was nothing abnormal, he looked for the direction back to the small city.
It's funny to think about chasing a rabbit and getting lost.
Compared with when they came, it was like two people, and it didn't take much effort to find that small town.
The streets are sparsely populated, and most of the people who come here are medicine pickers and hunters, who usually go into the mountains and return to the town in the evening.
Where there are people, there are people doing business, and there are some restaurants and shops in this world, and there are also some restaurants and shops in small towns, and not everyone is willing to venture into the mountains and buy a lot of caravans on the spot.
Wu Tian casually found a shop and sold a few beads of ordinary elixir picked along the way, and exchanged them for some spirit coins, which was really poor.
I found a restaurant, ordered a few small dishes and wines at random, sat in front of the window and thought about how to go next, it was too spiritual to get through the vein, which depended on hard work, and I had to practice until the year of the monkey.
There are not many people in the restaurant, in addition to Wu Tian, there are three tables, one table is four big men, with hideous eyebrows, at first glance it is a hunter, and one table next to Wu Tian is a pair of grandchildren, the old hair is gray, only a small amount of black hair, the little one is twelve or thirteen years old, is a girl, dressed very smartly, and the grandson is estimated to be collecting medicine.
The last table was a little weirder, wearing a monk's robe, but it was so dirty that it was difficult to distinguish the color of the cloth, and the bald head was also dirty.
This is a young monk, and the shopkeeper has been paying attention to him, probably because he is afraid that he will eat the overlord meal.
"Boss, I heard that there is something good in Gangzilin, why don't we go there to try our luck?" A man with a long scar on his face said loudly, although he lowered his voice, but the whole store could hear it.
"Do you want to go out into the street and shout?" another big man who was covered by a hat and half of his face scolded angrily, and looked at Wu Tian and them carefully.
"It's no secret, it's been spread all over the streets. The man with the scar muttered, but his voice became quieter.
"Yes, boss, Gangzilin is not far from here, why don't we try our luck?"
Some people also want to go to that Gangzilin.
The big man in the hat sighed, his voice was very low, and said, "That's not a place we can go, I heard that it's too big, and it has already alarmed the cultivators, do you want to send them to death?"
But Wu Tian's sense of hearing is so keen, even if he speaks quietly, he can hear every word.
Hearing that it was related to the cultivators, the other people turned pale and hurriedly shut up.
A few people were also full of wine and food, settled the account and left in a hurry.
In the eyes of mortals, the cultivator is a fairy-like figure, and there is awe in his bones, and the gods cannot be said.
"Gang Zilin?"
Wu Tian wrote down the name of this place, he did not have the awe of the cultivators, it was estimated that he had found a great treasure there, and he also wanted to go and see it, holding the mood of long knowledge.
"Xiao Er, another plate of giant horn beef and a plate of marinated black tiger meat, and then a pot of old wine. The young monk's hands were greasy and he didn't care to wipe them on his robe.
Wu Tian turned his head to look at it when he heard the sound, there was still a full table when he came in just now, but how long has it been since it was eaten up? I didn't even see the bones of this monk spit out.
"Yes, yes, okay, okay. The shopkeeper coped with it in his mouth, but his feet were stuck like nails.
The young monk glared angrily and shouted, "What's the matter, are you afraid that your Buddha will eat white food?
"How can it be? Buddha, but this is the third table, the small shop is a small business, are you ...... first" The shopkeeper nodded his head, but made a payment gesture with one hand.
When the young monk heard this, he was furious, threw the dirty package that was slung around his waist on the table, slapped it with his hand, and shouted: "See, this is full of spirit coins, even if you bring all the food you can eat in your store, the Buddha can afford it, go quickly." ”
"But Buddha, can you give some first?" The shopkeeper has also seen the scene, and it is not the first time he has encountered someone who eats white food, and he has never opened this broken bag, and the ghost knows what is inside.
"Hell, how do you do business like this. Seeing that he couldn't frighten Xiao Er, the young monk's eyes rolled sharply, and he suddenly said, "I'll say hello to my friend first, and you can bring me wine and meat." ”
The young monk turned his head and glanced at the store, and when he saw that Wu Tian was alone, he immediately put on a kind smile, strode over, and said in surprise: "Amitabha......!
Wu Tian's face darkened, how could this monk be so shameless, treating others as blind or deaf? As long as he is not a fool can see clearly, this monk is a man who eats white food.
"Stop...... I don't know you, I don't have the money to pay your bills!"
Without waiting for the monk to finish speaking, Wu Tian directly made his words clear.
The young monk was obviously stunned, according to past experience, ordinary people will generally politely ask themselves if they recognize the wrong person, at least they have to pretend to think about it reservedly, but they didn't expect this young man to play cards so unreasonably, and he killed him with a word.
"The donor laughed, we met in Pingshui, how could the little monk ask you to help me pay the bill, it seems that the little monk recognized the wrong person, and said goodbye!" The young monk didn't move, returned to his dining table, and said directly to the shopkeeper: "Pay the bill!"
As he spoke, he took out a purse from his bosom and threw it on the table.
Wu Tian was also inexplicable about this monk's behavior, how could he feel so familiar when he threw out a money bag?
Damn, isn't this his own money bag? How did he run away from the monk? He was obviously still a few steps away from him just now, how could this be?
Touching his body again, Wu Tian was sure that the money bag was his own, as for how to run to the monk, Wu Tian didn't have the heart to think about it now.
Because the next person who eats the overlord's meal will become himself......