Chapter 12 Nie Qianru
Before dawn, a carriage headed for the inner perimeter of the Zijin Mountains.
Looking at Su Mo, who was sleeping in the sedan car, Chen Changan was really helpless! Who knew that the meat of the purple-horned wolf was so difficult to cook!
It was roasted on fire for four hours!
The two of them waited stupidly by the fire for four hours.
For a monk with a little common sense, the second-order demon beast of the Purple Horned Wolf knew that it was difficult for mortal fire not to hurt it. If it was a more powerful demon beast, Mortal Fire would undoubtedly tickle them.
But it's a pity that Chen Changan and Su Mo don't know much about the common sense of monks. will foolishly use the fire to barbecue, and in the end, the two of them turned from expectation to disappointment.
It took four hours to roast, but the taste was average, neither of them could cook, not even salt and other seasonings, and the purple horned wolf meat roasted tasted like that, but it was better than dry food.
"Driving,"
Chen Changan drove honestly, and today he will almost be able to reach the interior of the Zijin Mountain Range.
As for the destination of this trip, Chen Changan still doesn't know, but the original mission he gave him has not forgotten.
Immortals are like locusts, mortals are like ants, killing immortals for eternity, killing all the immortals in the world.
In this vast and boundless cultivation realm, powerful monks are almost all in the middle continent, and all the places in the cultivation realm are divided into five continents: east, south, west, north, middle, and middle, and each continent has five major domains: east, south, west, north, middle, and middle.
And the place where Chen Changan woke up after amnesia is in the southernmost part of Dongzhou, also known as the Southern Regions.
It is sparsely populated, the land is barren, and the resources are even more scarce. A foundation-building monk can start a sect and become a king.
After learning that there were the most immortals in Zhongzhou, Chen Changan spent a year moving in the direction of Zhongzhou. It was only recently that he came to the territory of Zhao in the Southern Regions and got acquainted with Su Mo.
Seeing Su Mo sleeping in the sedan chair like a kitten, Chen Changan showed a pleased smile, it may be that he has been alone for more than a year, and he is very satisfied with having someone to accompany Chen Changan.
As for the future...... Chen Changan shook his head, he didn't think about it so much, just do what he should do
"Driving"
Drive the carriage and continue to the interior of the Purple Mountains.
......
A huge team of men and horses came to the place where Chen Changan rested at night yesterday.
It was a caravan, a luxurious caravan.
There are more than a dozen carriages pulling goods, and there are three large vermilion and spacious sedan chairs at the front, and the horses pulling these carriages are not ordinary horses. If Chen Changan's thousands of horses are hard to find, then these horses are not for sale.
Twice the size of the Maxima alone, these horses have smooth and bright red hair and powerful hind feet. Running like a raging fire.
This horse is called the Flame Horse, and it is recognized as the fastest demon beast among the first-order demon beasts.
It is called a day of thousands of miles.
It is the favorite breed of horse used in caravan transportation.
"Calling ......"
The entire caravan stopped, and the people in the first three sedan chairs also came out one after another.
Two young men dressed in brocade clothes with arrogant expressions got out of their respective sedan chairs. But their aura was so powerful that others didn't dare to keep silent.
A pair of thin white hands opened, and the curtains of the third sedan chair were opened.
She has a delicate face, a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes, long black hair, and a purple cheongsam.
Slowly getting out of the car, she was graceful and graceful, and asked the old man who stopped at the beginning in a calm tone, "Old Chen, is there something?"
"yes, what the hell is the old man,"
A young man on the side also chimed in.
"Changjie, I want you to be respectful. ”
The purple woman was dissatisfied with the young man he called Changjie.
"It's okay Miss, I'm just a mess old man, as for why I stopped, it's like this, just now we found a dozen purple wolves killed in front of us. ”
Looking at his eldest lady and speaking for himself, the old man who was called Chen Lao was very moved, but for the identity of the young man, Chen Lao had no choice but to make peace on both sides to avoid making it difficult for his eldest lady.
Chen Lao They are the caravan of the Nie family in Luoyang City, and the purple-clothed woman he calls the eldest lady is naturally the eldest lady of the Nie family, Nie Qianru.
The young man who was reprimanded by Nie Qianqian was called Huang Changjie, and another young man named Chang Guangming. They are all Nie Qianru's classmates.
Nie Qianru and the other three were all from a sect called the Broken Yang Sect.
As for how strong the Broken Yang Sect is, Old Chen doesn't know.
Although the sphere of influence of the Broken Yang Sect is not in the territory of Zhao State, I heard that the head of the family said that the Broken Yang Sect and the Red Dust Sect in their own country have the same Ancestor and sit in the old nest.
As for why they wanted to be with the caravan, it was entirely their eldest lady's idea.
After listening to Chen Lao's words, Nie Qianru and the strongest people in the caravan came to the place where Chen Changan killed the purple wolf yesterday.
Looking at the dozen or so dead purple wolves, it was obviously not a trace of being killed by other demon beasts, but more like man-made.
Huang Changjie said to Chen Lao nonchalantly: "Isn't it just that these beasts have been killed? ”
Regarding Huang Changjie's words, Nie Qianru did not refute them, as he said, if they wanted, three people, each of them could kill these purple wolves.
"Not necessarily, you see there's a purple-horned wolf's corpse over there. ”
Chang Guangming pointed to the corpse of the purple-horned wolf on the side and said to Nie Qianru and the others.
From the beginning, he had been observing the situation here before discovering the corpse of the Purple Horned Wolf. As for Nie Qianru, the two didn't see it at first, it was completely a purple horned wolf and a purple wolf, and there was not much difference in appearance.
Hearing Chang Guangming's words, Huang Changjie saw the corpse of the purple-horned wolf.
When they arrived, they looked carefully at the dead purple horned wolf next to the corpse of the purple horned wolf.
"Hiss......"
"This fellow Daoist is a bit fierce. ”
Huang Changjie took a deep breath, and the Purple Horned Wolf, a second-order demon beast that should only operate in the inner periphery of the Purple Gold Mountains, rarely came to the periphery of the Purple Gold Mountains
But this purple-horned wolf was killed, I don't know if it's a little unlucky.
Nie Qianru was also shocked when she saw the corpse of this purple-horned wolf, the second-order demon beast of the purple-horned wolf, she and Huang Changjie were all early stage cultivators, but none of them could defeat this purple-horned wolf alone.
The three of them joined forces to kill the purple-horned wolf.
Chang Guangming: "I see more than that. ”
After speaking, Chang Guangming took out a dagger-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag.
Golden mana covered the dagger, and the dagger slashed open the purple-horned wolf's belly.
After tinkering inside for a while, Chang Guangming took out a fist-sized bead from it.
This is the demon pill of demon beasts. The demon pill condenses the demonic power of the demon beast. As long as the demon beasts that have reached the second order will condense the demon pill.
Looking at the demon pill that Chang Guangming took out, Nie Qianru and Huang Changjie both felt incredible.
You must know that the demon pill of a second-order demon beast is sold for sixty or seventy spirit stones in the circle of monks, if you put the important skin of this purple-horned wolf, like his horns and claws, they are all training tools, medicinal materials and materials for alchemy. If you sell it, you can sell it for at least a hundred spirit stones.
And the person who killed the purple horned wolf didn't take it, and he didn't even take the demon pill of the purple horned wolf.
Just imagine, such a monk either doesn't know its preciousness, or doesn't care at all about the purple-horned wolf worth a hundred spirit stones.
In Nie Qianru's mind, such a monk was definitely a monk in the late stage of foundation building.
In the end, Nie Qianru instructed Chen Lao to take away all the corpses of the purple-horned wolf.
"Brother Guangming, what do you think?"
Nie Qianru asked Chang Guangming, who had always been cautious and observant.
"Yes, yes, Guangming, do you see something wrong?"
Huang Changjie also participated.
For Chang Guangming, Huang Changjie still admires it, every time the three of them encounter a problem together, Chang Guangming is often the first to think of a solution.
After a long time, they naturally became dependent.
Hearing that even they didn't know what was going on, Chang Guangming had no choice but to say what he guessed.
"Look, which monk doesn't even want the demon pill, which proves that he doesn't look down on the demon pill of this demon beast. You see, there's still ash from the fire, which means he stayed here last night. There is also a car print on the other side, and the direction of the car print is the interior of the Purple Mountains, indicating that his destination is the interior of the Purple Mountains. ”
"As for his strength, you see that there is no trace of mana here, the purple horned wolf is more like he was thrown to death. ”