"Waste?"

Feng Ruo touched his chin a little funny, but he ignored the leader of the third squad who looked extremely imposing, he wouldn't care about this, because there was no need at all.

The reason why he has to go to such great lengths to hide his cultivation and blend into this hunting camp is not because he is bored, nor for fun, nor for any sense of superiority, but because he has a deep vigilance against this world, because everyone here can absorb the innate golden evil, which is his biggest taboo!

Under this premise, he can't be too cautious!

Yes, yes, Feng Ruo or he can casually find a lowly person to ask about it, and then kill the chalk person to extinguish the chalk, this kind of thing he hasn't done before, and he does it absolutely neatly, leaving no trace!

However, what Feng Ruo wanted was not a general situation, what he needed was the kind of chalk method that could be absorbed and able to cultivate the innate golden sha, and it had to be complete.

Let me ask, how could these little miscellaneous fish have such a complete chalk method? And if it was a chalk cultivator who possessed the complete chalk cultivation method of cultivating the innate golden evil, his strength might be even more terrifying than Feng Ruo's own! If he had the strength to go to the chalk gate in a dignified manner, why would he be so embarrassed?

As the saying goes, there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky, this is what he firmly believes, and he will never make childish mistakes in this regard!

Therefore, Feng Ruo has only one way, slowly mix up from the bottom, grasp all aspects of the situation little by little, and also create a perfect identity for himself, no one is a fool after all, for a master who comes out of thin air, no matter who it is, even if you think about it with your toes, you will know that this person has a problem.

At this time, seeing that Feng Ruo was still the old god, and there was no restraint or anxiety at all, the leader couldn't help but snort coldly, but he didn't say anything anymore, with the arrogance in his heart, he naturally didn't want to entangle with Feng Ruo verbally, anyway, he still had to see on the battlefield.

Soon, the camp fell silent again, Feng Ruo was also happy to be quiet, looking at his nose and nose, his nose and his mouth and heart, but he was observing everyone in the entire camp with his divine thoughts, and by the way, he also eavesdropped on the whispers between some chalk cultivators, and tried to collect as much information as possible in case of emergency.

And this kind of effort is not without gains, at least Feng Ruo found that although most of the chalk cultivators in these two hunting camps are around the foundation building period, their overall strength is very strong, if they pick out a master of the foundation building period realm among the five major sects of the Cangwu Realm to face any of them, they can only be defeated within ten moves.

This is not only because of the chalk techniques they cultivate, but also because their sword weapons are quite extraordinary, almost every one of them has been tempered by innate gold, and this kind of refining is also quite clever, so it can directly increase the power of an ordinary sword weapon by one or two times, or even more.

However, Feng Ruo can be sure that the tempering of this kind of sword weapon is not tempered by these chalk cultivators themselves, but by a certain chalk cultivator who has a very strong chalk cultivator to collectively temper it, because the fluctuations on those sword weapons are exactly the same.

It was precisely after discovering this that Feng Ruo suddenly understood, why did the chalk up and down of this fire word camp look down on him, it turned out that the five-grade sword weapon he used to conceal his identity was really too chalky, not only had it been tempered by the innate golden evil, but there were still a few obvious cracks on the sword body, how high could the attack power of such a sword weapon be? And what kind of chalky should the owner of such a sword weapon be?...,

Thinking of this loophole, Feng Ruo couldn't help but feel a sense of luck, fortunately he was only facing a little doll who was no more than fifty years old at most, and their experience was not very strong, otherwise he would be able to suspect it based on this alone.

However, this problem is not very serious, because using the innate golden spur to refine the sword weapon, for Feng Ruo, it can be done in just a moment of thought, and the only thing he needs is a reasonable excuse and timing.

Two hours passed quickly, and there was almost no need to give orders, and all the chalk cultivators in the camp automatically gathered together, and at this time, the two hunting camps, and then each team, became more and more distinct, and Feng Ruo also followed behind the third team in a low-key manner.

No one said anything, and they didn't see Jing Mo, the leader of the Fire Word Camp, and Mu Gao of the Mu Zi Camp coming out to boost their morale, and in this silence, everyone began to release their respective sword weapons, flying in the direction to the left when Feng Ruolai came.

About two or three hundred miles, there is a dark chalk in front of it very abruptly, but this chalk is very similar to the chalk that Feng Ruo drilled out before, there is no doubt that in this so-called sinkhole area, there should be many similar chalk openings, all leading to the huge labyrinth-like chalky world.

And at this time, almost everyone became fully vigilant, except for Feng Ruo.

"The Muzi Camp searches to the left, the Fire Word Battalion searches to the right, and if you find the Shajin Mother Worm, you will be connected to each other as soon as possible!" At this time, a thick voice sounded in front of him, and the speaker was also the same as Feng Ruo's previous attention, it was a chalk cultivator in the middle of the Jindan, and he was also the camp leader of the Muzi Battalion, Mu Gao.

As for the Shajin Mother Worm, Feng Ruo naturally hadn't heard of it, but judging from the solemn expressions on everyone's faces, it didn't seem to be something easy to deal with.

Although there were more than three hundred people, perhaps because of their training, in the blink of an eye, the two hunting camps had all entered the cave, and at this time, Feng Ruo found that all of them began to emit a soft light, which was not very bright or dazzling, but it could well illuminate the surrounding thirty zhang range, and if there were dozens of people, the range would suddenly expand dozens of times.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ruo understood why these chalk cultivators who had only cultivated for about the foundation building period dared to enter this black, labyrinth-like boundless cave chalk, so it turned out to be so!

"Hey, your name is Mu Fei, right? Is it the first time to participate in the hunt? Why don't you even have a set of Mingguang Bat suits? Also, looking at your chalky sword weapon, aren't you qualified to enter the sword washing pool? In such a state, the chances of surviving here are very small!"

At this time, a chalk cultivator who was not far from Feng Ruo's side suddenly came over and whispered, looking like he was surprised.

"Uh-" Feng Ruo was embarrassed for a moment, and then said helplessly with this embarrassed look: "No way, I still came in with the face of Lu Ji's seniors, so please take care of me!"

"Oh, it turned out to be Lu Ji, he is very powerful, it is a kind of luck that you can know him!" The person who spoke was obviously not suspicious, but because Lu Ji's attitude towards Feng Ruo was better," That's it, this hunt, Mu Fei, you just follow me, the golden sand worm is very difficult to deal with, you have to pay special attention to your feet and the top of your head, but you don't have to worry too much, the strength of our fire battalion has always been the elite of the major hunting camps, as long as you don't encounter the kind of demon king above level ten, you can basically deal with it, go back to this hunt, I will take you to the sword pool, no matter what, a good sword weapon can best protect yourself, your sword weapon has not been tempered by the sword washing pool, it is difficult to cause damage to those spirit beasts, because they all have innate golden protection bodies！”...,

"Oh, that's really a lot of thanks, I don't know what to call the brother?" Feng Ruo hurriedly thanked sincerely, to be honest, he really didn't expect that there were still people who were so enthusiastic about taking care of themselves, it seemed that the people in this world were much better than the Cangwu Realm.

"Hey, my name is Zhang Han, in fact, there is nothing to thank, our Kunwu realm has to experience many terrifying beast tides every year, and we, the lowly wood god slaves, can't get the protection of the ancient god palace at all, so we can only help each other and chalk each other, otherwise if we have to fight in the boundless beast tide, we would have died hundreds of times. This is all the most basic, and also, don't take it to heart what Leader Xin said before, because our third squad is a whole, if your strength can't keep up, you can only fend for yourself, so, that's all I can help you, and the rest depends on your luck!"

After the man finished speaking with some emotion, he nodded at Feng Ruo and motioned for him to follow.

From Zhang Han's words, he finally learned that this world was the Kunwu Realm, and the name of Kunwu was very in line with the nature of this metallicness, but what surprised him the most was that the Ancient God Palace that Zhang Han said, he was almost certain that this ancient god must be the ancient god in the Cangwu realm, because this Kunwu realm should also be the back hand left by the ancient god!

It is definitely not accidental that the ancient gods left the five major sects in the Cangwu realm and the ancient god palace in the Kunwu realm, and there must be some reason for this!

And if you want to explore the mysteries, you have to dive into the heart and patiently integrate into the world.

In addition, Zhang Han claimed to be a slave of the wood god, this detail also shocked Feng Ruo's heart, because this was very much in line with his previous guess, that is, the chalk cultivators in this Kunwu realm must be more or less worshipping the ancient gods as their beliefs, which also determines that there are not too many too complicated immortal cultivation sects in this Kunwu realm, and there is only one, that is the Ancient God Palace!

As for the so-called wood god messengers, wood god slaves, etc., it is very easy to guess, since there is a wood god, there will definitely be a fire god, a gold god, a water god, a earth god, and even the wind god and thunder god.

Of course, what kind of situation is the specific situation, it still needs to be explored slowly! If you like this work, you are welcome to ◣◥ to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. 】