A total of nearly 200 people from the Six Great Immortal Cities gathered in this black pine forest, forming a large camp like a small village.

According to the agreement, the strong people of each immortal city with high-level immortals and above are responsible for jointly scouting and rounding up wild boars, dissecting materials, etc. As for the operation to hunt down the Iron Boar King, they must participate in it in a unified manner, so as not to be privately swallowed by some immortal cities. Intermediate and junior immortals take turns to be responsible for some basic auxiliary duties, such as patrols, vigilance, and cooking logistics.

After Jin Ling reported to Elder Yuan Huaien, due to the death of an immortal in the battle in Xiancheng, he, a substitute, filled the vacancy in a grand manner, and became the person in Xiancheng who could officially participate in the entrance assessment of the Shanhai Sect. Such a change surprised everyone.

Although there are many people who despise his junior immortal level, they have to say that he is lucky.

Join the Lingtong Immortal City team, and the next day he began to chop firewood for the cooks according to the arrangement of the Immortal City Alliance. Judging from the representation of immortal power, his immortal power level was indeed the lowest in the entire camp, and it looked like it was just a faint white light. Therefore, everyone can't help but look down on him and let him be in charge of this most ordinary business.

Jin Ling didn't argue, and chopped wood and cooked rice with the other four middle-level immortals every day.

The pine texture of this black pine forest is different from that of other trees, and it is also a kind of pine called iron pine, which is extremely hard and hard for ordinary people to cut at all, and only immortals can use immortal power to split it.

On the first day of chopping wood, the immortals who accompanied them discovered that Jin Ling was different from them, when the immortal power was transported, the firewood knife was invincible, and it was easy to split thick and hard pine branches. And it takes a lot of effort for them to split a branch the thickness of a wrist.

In contrast, the four mid-level immortals looked at each other, "Is this kid really just a junior immortal?"

It was precisely because this black pine tree was extremely hard that Jin Ling regarded the process of cutting down as a process of cultivation, and he would not stop until the immortal power in his body was almost exhausted. Because of this, every time he went back, others only carried a bundle, but he carried a hill of firewood. The cooks were so anxious that they shouted, "Too much, not so much!"

Within two days, the immortals of the Six Great Immortal Cities encountered the iron-skinned wild boar herd twice again. Four dead pigs were carried back, and the immortal had more than one dead and more injured, and Yang Pu suffered some minor injuries. It is said that he does not want to lose to the people of Zhaoxing Immortal City, and every time he is rounded up, he is not afraid at all.

They were met by a patrol squad of about twenty or so of tin boars. The wild boar team doesn't talk about any strategy, and when they find humans, they charge in groups. The Six Cities Alliance was already loose, and the disciples of each city were eager for the deaths and injuries of the disciples of other immortal cities, so as to reduce the pressure of the entrance assessment for themselves, and they were not united in private. As a result, the wild boar team rushed the team of more than 100 people of the Six Cities Alliance with a single charge.

Although they also tried their best to kill the four wild boars, they were killed and injured, and the ones who died were the elite disciples carefully selected by Xiancheng, and this account was always a little unworthy.

All they encountered was the outlining of the wild boar herd, and they didn't even see the shadow of the tin boar king.

Just by encountering some wild boar minions, such casualties were created, and the six immortal cities were gloomy. The six elders met again in closed doors. Seeing that the date of the Shanhai Sect's assessment was getting closer and closer, they had to re-evaluate the plan to round up the Iron Boar King.

As for what the specific plan is, Jin Ling does not know.

On this day, Jin Ling took the beans to chop wood. Now, the other immortals who were chopping wood had given up, and Jin Ling had chopped more than them combined, which was completely enough to meet the needs of the kitchen.

After a little chopping, suddenly the bean's ears stood up, staring warily into the depths of the woods, sticking out his nose and sniffing vigorously. After listening for a while, Douzi seemed to confirm something, and let out a roar before the enemy.

"Is there a wild boar?" Jin Ling wiped his immortal power on the fairy bracelet with both hands, and the vajra blade claw was already equipped on his hand, and the cold light claw blade popped out.

In the distance, you can already hear the sound of branches breaking and trampling on fallen leaves, and small trees snapping and falling. There seemed to be a foul smell in the air, too.

It doesn't look like a herd, just one or two at most. Okay, I'll open the meat with you today and avenge Yang Pu's injury. If your wild boar skin is really harder than King Kong Meteorite, I will smash Zhong Tuxin's store when I go back.

A huge iron boar finally emerged from the woods, and it snorted. Gradually getting closer, seeing Jin Ling, the scarlet eyes seemed to have a flash of light.

This wild boar looked familiar, and it turned out to be the one who had left after being fed with eleven jars of green berry wine last time.

"It's it again!" Jin Ling secretly complained in his heart.

After seeing Jin Ling, the iron-skinned wild boar sniffed at the air again, revealing a drunken look. Can the expressions of wild boars be so rich?

The tin boar looked around again, but found no one else, and the original warning dissipated. Seeing that Douzi bared his teeth at himself, Xiao Li was flashing his paws, just snorting a heavy breath from his nostrils, and then a powerful breath came to his head and face. The two little guys grabbed their tails and fled, hiding behind Jin Ling.

Jin Ling opened his mouth wide, so that Beanzi could behave like this, this iron-skinned wild boar was at least several grades higher than the King Kong Demon Ape. It's over, think about the few bottles of wine in your fairy bracelet, and want to cry without tears.

The wild boar didn't have any intention of attacking Jin Ling, looked at him, stretched out his tongue, licked it around his mouth, and salivated like rain. Then, it turned, crouched down, snorted twice, and tapped its head to its back a few times.

What do you mean? Jin Ling saw that it was not hostile, so he stuck the firewood knife on the bundle and took two steps forward.

The boar still tapped his head on his back a few times, looking a little anxious.

"You mean to say, let me ride on your back?" Jin Ling asked hesitantly.

The boar looked overjoyed and nodded.

This monster is indeed a sapient thing, and it can understand human language. It won't take long for this guy to become a demon.

It's just that this guy doesn't know what medicine it sells in its gourd. It seems that I don't want to harm myself, otherwise I wouldn't have such an attitude. Is it trying to take yourself to a place?

To go, Jin Ling thought to himself.

When the wild boar saw him hesitate, he stuck out his tongue again, licked it around his mouth, and then made a gesture of drinking water, and then he was still unsatisfied. Then make a shaky, but enjoyable move.

The painting is completely beyond the expression of a wild boar.

"Wine?" Jin Ling Huo Ran understood, and suddenly he was angry and funny. This guy turned out to be here for his own wine!

Anyway, since it has no malice, and is willing to be a mount, and comes for wine, there must be something behind it. Then it's good to go and see, and it's good to have a long insight. He once went deep into the depths of the Lingluan Sect alone, and directly faced the sect leader Lady Ziping, the Lingshan Beast King Fog Wolf, and the Demon Clan Sect Master, the Sixth Princess Ji Xingxue, and he was not afraid of what tricks the other party played.

"Okay, I'll go with you. Thinking that the other party would not have malicious intentions, Jin Ling was bold, took the bean, and turned over and landed on the back of the wild boar. The boar spread its hooves and burrowed into the depths of the black pine forest.

The forest is getting darker, the pines are getting taller and thicker, and the space under the canopy is getting bigger. The huge boar rushed through and dodged with agility, as if it were galloping on the avenue.

After turning seven or eight directions, and it was extremely dim, Jin Ling didn't know where this guy had taken him. It was only half an hour later, Jin Ling saw a lot of iron boars, either wandering, resting, or eating. Ten miles ahead, Jin Ling found that he had really entered a pig's nest, and he was afraid that nearly a thousand wild boars would gather together, and the smell would be overwhelming.

Further on, there was a huge open space, on which a stone house was built like a man, at least five or six thousand square sizes, with walls on the perimeter, pools, pavilions, like a large compound.

Before reaching the stone house, the giant boar stopped. He snorted loudly at the largest of the stone houses. Then a rough voice in the room said, "Let him in!"

Someone! Jin Ling's surprise is not trivial. Could it be that the people in this area control the iron boar in this forest?

The huge boar arched behind Jin Ling, and Jin Ling was involuntarily pushed into the stone house.

The room was well lit, like daytime. The walls are inlaid with a lot of shiny stones, which are glow-in-the-dark stones, and each one is worth a lot of money. Immortals with high incomes used this glow-in-the-dark stone for lighting.

A set of tables and chairs is set up in the room. There are books on the table, pen and ink. There is also a ring of bookshelves around it, and the shelves are full of books.

It looks like a study.

This set of tables and chairs appears to be made of black pine, which is very large and rugged. A rough middle-aged man, dressed in animal skin, sat on a desk, looking like a vassal and elegant, writing calligraphy. The ink on his body and the messy paper on his desk showed that he was not very elegant.

Seeing Jin Ling come in, the rough man raised his head, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and wide mouth, and put it in the mortal world, he was a standard crop man.

"You're the one with the good wine that Blackball said you were talking about?"

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