Chapter 132: A Coincidental Encounter with Loose Cultivation

Desert, a vast desert. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIn addition to red clay and red sand, it is the red sun hanging high in the sky. The scorching sunlight emitted by the red sun makes it impossible to open one's eyes easily.

Xu Wannian had already cleaned up the traces left by the battle just now, and took away his loot, a total of fifty-four storage bags.

This red soil desert is extremely dangerous, Xu Wannian does not dare to easily clean up all the storage bags, which may cause death if he is not careful, and even directly expose the secrets of Xu Wannian's killing medicine king Gu monks, Blood Sea Gate monks and Royal Beast Sect monks.

Xu Wannian can be said to be lucky, in such an empty red soil desert, he killed the monks of the Blood Sea Gate and the monks of the Royal Beast Sect successively, but no one passed by, even so, even if someone passed by, Xu Wannian would kill him, but now it saves Xu Wannian's time, and Xu Wannian himself is not a person with a heart to kill.

Xu Wannian walked in the red soil desert, always searching, he didn't understand why he hadn't seen many monks after entering the secret realm of the Trap Island for so long, it was better to just enter the scene of a sea of people. What's even stranger is that Xu Wannian didn't even see a single Hundred Beast Sect monk, let alone Mu Qiya, Qi Yingcai and Zhang Qibing.

In the distance, a figure flickered, and quickly hidden, if it weren't for Xu Wannian's eyesight, it was very likely that he would not be able to see this small detail. It just so happened that Xu Wannian needed the monk to tell him about the situation in the red clay desert at this time, and he could find this person to understand.

The hidden figure seemed to see Xu Wannian slowly approaching him, he couldn't help but start to be vigilant, and even started to retreat, once Xu Wannian had any suspicious behavior, he was likely to run away immediately.

Xu Wannian naturally couldn't afford to lose this good opportunity in vain, he shouted loudly: "Daoist friend stops, there is no malice in the bottom, I just want to ask about the situation of this red soil desert." ā€

The monk was still far away, looked at Xu Wannian suspiciously, and took out a low-grade spiritual weapon from the storage bag.

Xu Wannian smiled slightly and walked slowly towards the monk, proving that he had no malicious intent.

From far and near, Xu Wannian could see the monk's dress and face clearly. This is a middle-aged monk in his thirties and forties, who has only cultivated to the sixth level of the Qi refining stage, but the maturity and sophistication unique to adults are particularly obvious in him.

Wearing a gray cloth robe, it should be just an ordinary casual practice. The face is full of unkemptness, which shows that the half-month trip to the Sky Island has not been very satisfactory. He also held a long knife in his hand, clenched his hands tightly, and was always on guard against Xu Wannian's possible attack at any time.

"Daoyou alone?" asked Xu Wannian with a smile.

What happened to Xu Wannian was only the silence of this middle-aged casual cultivator, which showed that the middle-aged casual cultivator's vigilance against Xu Wannian still existed.

Xu Wannian was not angry, the Hundred Beast Sect cultivators on his body were too conspicuous, and the general casual cultivators were looked down upon by the sect disciples, and even hostile, so it was not surprising that Xu Wannian did not gain the trust of this casual cultivator for a while.

Xu Wannian said: "I was randomly teleported to the primeval forest, not this red soil desert, and I came here through this blue water lake, and I want to ask why I don't see anyone here." "Xu Wannian has been walking on this red earth desert for most of the day, but he hasn't seen any monks at all, except for the Blood Sea Gate monk and the Royal Beast Sect monk he met at the beginning.

"You're so powerful, you can cross the Blue Water Lake?" said the middle-aged cultivator in surprise.

Xu Wannian smiled, and finally the monk was willing to speak. "As long as the Taoist friend tells me the details, you can give the Taoist friend some gifts, such as spirit runes and spirit stones. Pills and the like. ā€

What is the most scarce thing about casual cultivation? Naturally, it is the resource needed for cultivation, otherwise there would not be so many casual cultivators risking their lives to come here to find elixir, and this group is no less than 50,000. There are also some lowly cultivators who also come here, which is really no different from sending their lives.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw Xu Wannian say this, his expression finally became eager, although he still did not relax his vigilance, but the long knife in his hand had been put back into the storage bag by him.

Xu Wannian took out a handful of spirit runes, these spirit runes are just ordinary spirit runes, not the kind of enhanced spirit runes that he refined, but there are dozens of them, after he handed over the spirit runes to the middle-aged cultivators, he took out twenty lower-grade spirit stones, although it is not much, but it is enough to change the news, and so many spirit stones are not a small amount for them.

The middle-aged Sanxiu was full of joy and shouted loudly: "Brothers, come out." ā€

Xu Wannian wondered, was there anyone nearby that he hadn't found.

Soon, four low-level Qi Refining Stage cultivators came out of the red soil, and the most powerful cultivation was only the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period. Xu Wannian didn't expect that the only way for the Tibetans in this red soil desert was to burrow into the red soil, and he also secretly regretted that he didn't release the mutant spirit eater to explore the way first.

The five monks were all loose cultivators, and their clothes and costumes were not the costumes of any sect that Xu Wannian knew, if they were disguises, then it would be a different matter. The five loose cultivators hugged their fists at Xu Wannian in unison, which could be regarded as a slight salute.

It seems that they have no ill will towards Xu Wannian, and they also subconsciously choose to believe that Xu Wannian will not harm them.

Xu Wannian gave the other four monks ten spirit stones each, and they were all beautiful. They finally sat down and talked in detail.

"This red clay desert is not simple, the red clay seems to be overwhelming and useless, but in fact there are countless ores buried under the red clay. A casual cultivator said mysteriously.

"Ore?" Xu Wannian was surprised, this matter was not recorded in the ancient books at all.

"Yes, it's ore, there are the most basic low-grade spirit stones, and there are also some peculiar ores, all of which are good ores that can be refined, what kind of dark iron ore, mythril ore, abound. The more the monk spoke, the more energetic he became.

One of the monks rushed and said, "Yes, yes, we have also dug up a piece of red crystal ......."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" The middle-aged cultivator Xu Wannian met first interrupted the monk's words.

Xu Wannian saw it and knew that the middle-aged casual cultivator also understood the truth that wealth was not exposed. From their words, Xu Wannian can know that the five of them are all casual cultivators, and they have similar personalities to each other, so they work together to mine in this red soil desert, and in this area where there are many sect monks, their unity barely makes them have a place to stay.

"Then, why are there so few monks here now, and I haven't seen anyone after looking for most of the day?" Xu Wannian finally expressed his doubts.