Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Way
When the mighty team of the An Le Gang came to the lakeside nearly a hundred miles away from Hongsong Ridge and saw the headless corpse of their companion and the human head Xiaojingguan, Meng Zhou, who had changed his breath and completely disrupted the other party's tracking, was already more than two hundred miles away from the place of the incident.
And he was still moving away at a super high speed, and the consummation of the Ten Thousand Miles of Divine Travel, with the blessing of the consummate light talisman, coupled with the assistance of the Feihong Technique that had entered Xiaocheng, made Meng Zhou's speed so fast that it surpassed the scope of Qi cultivators.
Going to trade with the Anle Chamber of Commerce, of course he did it on purpose.
He's just going fishing.
His mentality is also very peaceful, if the fish bite the hook, then lift the rod to catch the fish, if the fish does not bite the hook, he doesn't care.
Of course, the final result was very much in line with his expectations, but it was also more in line with the nature of the fish.
Compared to the many ingenuity hidden in the time of fishing, the battle itself is much more prosaic.
The seven-person team seems to be quite powerful and powerful, but the only thing that can make him feel a little threatened is only an old man who has cultivated the ninth layer of qi.
And, only a little.
Dealing with an old man who has long passed the peak of his own strength and has dry blood and blood, with Meng Zhou's ability, he is really determined to target, but it can only be said that he is bullying the old man.
Its greatest reliance on the enemy is that it is "experienced and cautious."
This is certainly a huge help when dealing with conventional enemies.
But once the enemy is replaced by an unconventional opponent like Meng Zhou, and they still have the intention to set up a game, their so-called "experience" and "caution" are the driving force that pushes them into the abyss.
Meng Zhou didn't talk about martial arts at all, and the first move that suddenly erupted was given to the old man of the ninth layer of qi training.
The Perfection Ice Talisman froze his body and mind, and the ghostly body deceived behind him, and the finger of the best magic sword slashed through the defensive spirit shield that had just been formed by the high-grade magic robe.
Before the old man could break free from the confines of the Perfection Ice Talisman, his old-textured, furrowed head had already flown out of his body.
After that, the process is to chop melons and vegetables, and clean up the mess.
He didn't deliberately dodge the concentrated fire attacks of the cultivators, and he easily resisted them all.
And while the cultivators were focusing all their attention on themselves and the old man who was suddenly separated, the phantom body quietly appeared on the periphery, playing a number of consummation-level ice talismans and flying arrow talismans.
Once again, he made an accurate advance measure, and completely cut off their escape path before everyone reacted and ran in all directions.
When they reacted, the enemy's strength was far beyond what they could fight, and when they wanted to scatter and die, there were only two people left.
The two of them didn't run away, as if they knew that they couldn't run if they wanted to, so they looked at Meng Zhou, who was approaching step by step with a sword, in a daze.
One of them even asked stupidly, "...... You are so strong, why do you have to bother us? ”
Of course, Meng Zhou did not answer such a stupid question, and quickly sent the two to reunite with their underground companions.
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After running five or six hundred miles in one go, coupled with the previous combat attrition, Meng Zhou finally felt tired, and his stomach was already so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and he was hungry.
I found a place to sit down on the mountain, took out the lower grade spirit stone, held it directly in my palm, absorbed the spiritual energy in it, and restored the mana.
It wasn't until several lower-grade spirit stones were all turned into powder that the mana was abundant again.
Meng Zhou took out a large roasted bear paw and held it in his hand, the temperature of the roasted bear paw at room temperature increased rapidly, and soon the aroma of meat fat mixed with various ingredients wafted out, and the roasted bear paw returned to the best taste.
As soon as the food was swallowed into his stomach, Meng Zhou could feel that they were quickly grinding and absorbed under the efficient operation of the internal organs, and the tired body quickly "lived" little by little.
Mana is restored, food and drink are full, and physical strength is quickly restored to a full state.
Meng Zhou stood up, discerned the direction a little, and continued to set off.
This time, he didn't use the extreme running mode again, and only used the Feihong technique.
When he traveled another four or five hundred miles, and the time came to four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Zhou stopped, did not continue to hurry, found a cave and made a little fuss, turned it into a temporary retreat cave, and lived in.
Before preparing to do other cultivation tasks, Meng Zhou probably took stock of the gains this time.
One by one the storage bags were taken out by Meng Zhou, and when the seven storage bags were lined up in front of him, thinking that there were still seven storage bags on his body, Meng Zhou himself felt speechless.
After roughly counting, the spirit stones in the seven storage bags are not much, and counting the medium-grade spirit stones, the total value is only 3270 low-grade spirit stones.
This was because the three late stage of Qi training, including the old man at the ninth level of Qi training, did not carry too much spirit stone cash on their bodies.
The real big head is in the magic weapon, there are three high-grade magic weapons, the old man of the ninth layer of Qi training has two pieces, a magic robe, a special magic weapon that looks like a water-splitting Emei thorn, plus an ordinary attack magic weapon used by another Qi training eighth layer.
That Qi Cultivation Seventh-Layer Cultivator only had a medium-grade flying sword to fill the façade, and he didn't have a single high-grade magic weapon.
This situation is basically similar to the five people in Shengtang who met at the beginning.
The magic weapon of the corresponding quality is not something that can be possessed when the strength is reached.
In addition, the main trophies are four high-grade magic swords, three medium-grade magic swords, five medium-grade magic weapons, and six low-grade magic weapons.
Then there are nearly 100 talismans of various kinds, healing drugs to stop bleeding and detoxification, and various other fragmentary objects.
The seven storage bags themselves are also part of the loot.
The ninth-level old man who practiced qi provided a storage bag with ten square spaces, one other five-party storage bag, two three-party storage bags, and three storage bags on one side.
After cleaning up the loot, Meng Zhou also took out the other seven storage bags on his body, poured out the items inside, and transferred all the resources in the five small storage bags to the ten-party storage bag, and the loot was all put into a five-party storage bag.
In this way, all resources are stored in three storage bags.
Meng Zhou looked at the eleven storage bags where all the internal materials had been emptied, and said in his heart, he had to slowly give out these storage bags.
Carrying around so many small space storage bags does not give him more convenience, but he must be careful not to be seen by others, otherwise, he will not be able to explain even if he has ten mouths.
After that, Meng Zhou spent six or seven hours a day on the road, and the rest of the time, he spent time in a temporary cave.
This schedule is not much different from a retreat in the Water Curtain Cave.
And the destination he was going to was Qinglinfang, which was nearly 10,000 miles away from Warm Cloud Valley.
This is Meng Zhou's thought left and right, and after repeated consideration, he found that the only place suitable for him to go.
If you want to seek to build a foundation, all the first-order spiritual veins can be passed, and you don't need to think about it.
Only the location of the second-order spirit veins meets their needs, but looking at the entire Qingxuan Domain, the number of second-order spirit veins is not very large, and the range of choices is not large.
On the other hand, Meng Zhou had personally experienced it in Jade Lake, and he knew very well how unfriendly that kind of place was to practice Qi Dispersion Cultivation.
Meng Zhou believed that the situation of the other second-order spirit veins would not be much better than that of Jade Lake.
To go to that kind of place is to leave your future to luck.
Qinglinfang is the only suitable place to go.
(End of chapter)