Chapter 105: A Swarm of Rats on the Road

These hundred outer disciples, in addition to the task of guarding the caravan, also had to bear the coolies of the caravan.

The same people don't have a fate!

Some Ning Yuan Realm is powerful in the poor countryside of Lingyao Sect, and some Ning Yuan Realm is working as coolies in the big forces.

Tiancang Chamber of Commerce, except for the consuls, most of the labor comes from Tiancang Pavilion.

Make a lot of money externally, and squeeze labor internally.

How to get the most resources at the least cost is a quality that every superior must have.

Yang Shan looked at the appearance of this old or young outer disciple sitting on the carriage of the ass and taking turns driving, and recalled the first hard days in Lingyao Sect.

is only in the third stage of the Spirit Realm, but he has to face the beasts in the mountains alone and collect enough herbs before he can return to his sect.

The herbs were worth ten yuan stones, but after handing them to the inner deacon, they were only exchanged for one yuan stone.

Yang Shan couldn't help but shudder.

Although he is determined to be ruthless, he takes eternal life as the supreme pursuit.

But the experience is a scar, and if it doesn't hurt, it will leave a scar.

Yang Shan does not intend to forget these memories, even if the scars are all over his body, it is also a medal for pursuing the path to eternal life.

As the main escort of the caravan, the inner disciples naturally did not need to drive the transporter.

The caravan leader had already prepared good horses for them.

The journey to Baiyun City is not short, and the speed of the transport car will not be too fast, and it will take more than half a month.

In the middle of the Qingcang Domain, the first-class big forces basically have cultivators from the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the Xuanling Realm can be called a "first-class cultivator".

It stands to reason that with only one caravan in the early stage of the Yuan Spirit Realm, the strength of the guard is not high enough.

Although the Qingcang Domain is the world of the righteous path, there are also many cultivators with great forces or clever means, and there are five people and six people on the surface, and they are doing things similar to the demon path behind their backs.

But the Tiancang Chamber of Commerce rarely has accidents.

And most of these accidents came from demon cultivators or alien beasts.

In the seven thousand years that Tiancang Pavilion has dominated the Qingcang Domain, the forces that Tiancang Pavilion has destroyed are not three or five hundred, but one or two hundred, and there are many first-class big forces.

But whoever dares to rob the Tiancang Chamber of Commerce, once it is found out, it will be one word:

Die!

In order to rob a caravan, it is too much of a loss to put your own life and even the entire force into it.

Tiancang Pavilion wished that there was a force to rob the caravan.

The caravan operates a normal business, and it is a good way to make a lot of money by raiding the house!

So even after ten days of entering the mountain road, the caravan did not encounter anything.

When you enter the mountain, it is the territory of all the tribes, but the head of the group of all tribes also has brains.

With such a strong power in the Yuan Spirit Realm, a few fourth-order and fifth-order alien beasts that didn't have long eyes dared to come to trouble the caravan?

Even a sixth-order alien beast would not attack a caravan simply because it wanted to satisfy its tongue.

Seventh-order alien beasts are not counted on, if such alien beasts appeared, they would have been slaughtered by the major forces a long time ago.

The seventh-order alien beast is even stronger than the average Xuanling Realm cultivator, so it can be regarded as a "treasure"!

Find a way to enslave, if you can't enslave, you will kill it, maybe you can have a seventh-order beast pill if you are lucky.

Even if there was no Beast Pill, the flesh of many Seventh-Order Alien Beasts could be eaten, and the blood and bones could be used in alchemy refiners.

Many of the inner disciples in the caravan yawned because of the long journey.

Sitting on horseback, it is not easy to cultivate.

Not everyone can be as bold as Yang Shan, who dares to sit on a transport cart and meditate and cultivate.

However, Yang Shan has not cultivated now, and the "Northern Soul Supreme Gong" is useless, and the "Mixed Yuan Refining" has already made Yang Shan's refining body have stepped into the fifth order.

If you don't find a suitable environment, you have to rely on the fifth-order beast pill to induce demonic power to hone your body.

The fifth-order beast pill is too expensive to use.

When the caravan reached the twelfth day and entered the deep mountains and old forests, Yang Shan cheered up.

There are no shops in the village in front of the village, and there are many ethnic groups with strange beasts.

There will also be a group led by several sixth-order beasts, and it will be a vicious battle.

Soon, Yang Shan discovered the anomaly.

There are countless ordinary creatures approaching!

However, he didn't need to remind him out loud, Shen Butong's cultivation in the Yuan Spirit Realm would definitely be able to detect suspicions.

Sure enough, Shen Butong pulled out his long knife after only a moment and shouted:

"Alert!"

Yang Shan also hurriedly pulled out his top-grade mortal weapon.

It's ridiculous to say, the first place in the entrance test, the Yuan Stone in Yang Shan's hand has never been very abundant, before in Hualing Mountain, Yang Shan still asked Lin Dong for credit, so that he had enough money to buy the pill from Xiao Yan, as well as the high-grade mortal weapon in his hand.

Just this high-grade mortal weapon, you can use it casually, but once you use the "Deadly Serial Three Immortal Sword", it will be broken!

It was noon, but the sun was mostly obscured by the leaves of the trees, and the vision was relatively dark.

Not far away, there was a black torrent, heading towards the caravan.

Swarm!

Shen Butong scolded: "I'll just say how can there be a group of ten thousand races looking for death, it turns out to be the rat race!" ”

Among all the races, the rat race is weak, but it can live!

Female mice only need two months from birth to give birth, two months to give birth to a litter, a litter of seven or eight, seven or eight young mice to adulthood, and then give birth to ......

A pair of male and female mice, if there is enough food, can "transform" thousands of mice out in a year.

If there is a rat colony led by a rat beast, the number can easily exceed 100,000 or even millions.

There are too many rats in the herd and there is not enough food, and most of the rat kings will drive the rat colony and launch a suicide attack.

On the one hand, there are fewer members of the group, and on the other hand, there is more food.

Right now, the caravan has encountered a swarm of rats that have launched a suicide attack.

All of them are palm-sized gray rats, even if they are Ning Yuan Realm, who is doing coolies in the caravan, they can kill thirty or fifty of them with a single slash.

But it can't stand the large number of rats!

Yang Shan even put away his sword.

Don't use an elephant to crack a nut?

After borrowing a long knife from an outer disciple of Ning Yuan Realm, Yang Shan also dismounted and joined the ranks of killing rats.

Na Ling Realm kills rats, there is no need for any sword and sword skills at all, after all, Yang Shan has a fifth-order refining body, and his strength is extremely high, and he is also worried that the inferior mortal weapon in his hand cannot afford to toss, so he only exerts two percent of his strength.

"Mowing the grass" does not require technical content, in terms of the cultivation of the guards in the caravan, every one of them is an invincible existence that cannot be looked up to in front of these rats.

But the rat colony is a bit more numerous.

Going forward and succeeding, it is far more ferocious than the wolves that Yang Shan encountered at the beginning.

Rao is like this, after a cup of tea time, the caravan's defense line is still as solid as an iron wall.

Until a black rat about the size of a cat pounced towards a disciple of Ning Yuan's outer sect.

"Black Mouse! It's a black-haired rat! ”