Chapter 8 The Idea of Cultivating Immortals

On the second day, after resting in a small town, the team set off early.

At noon, the scorching sun scorched the earth, and the grass on the side of the road seemed to shrink, as if it was weakened by the sun. Although the team is all good at the Dragon and Tiger Gang, they are not immortal cultivators after all, under the scorching sun, they are constantly sweating, their whole body is sore, and their vigilance has reached the lowest point.

In the distance, the side of the road becomes a wood.

"Boss, the people are coming soon," the man with a hideous face respectfully reported. The leader nodded slightly, squinted his eyes and said, "Let the brothers show the bright spots, watch me gesture and act"

The team walked slowly, Wang Chen quietly practiced swordsmanship, and his heart suddenly struck, as if he was being topped by a hungry wolf, and the cold air seeped into his whole body.

Although Wang Chen is not an immortal cultivator and has not formed a divine consciousness under the nourishment of the aura, under the subtle change of the aura, his sensory power is much better than that of mortals.

"Whoosh, whoosh"

The sound of breaking the air interrupted Wang Chen's doubts, and the arrows rained down and glowed with black light, like the scythe of death smashing into the crowd.

Poof, poof, poof!

The arrows plunged into his body, blood splattered, and figures fell. Only a cyan arrow tail was left on the front of the corpse! Although ordinary arrows were lethal, they were not much of a threat to second-rate masters, let alone first-class masters.

Arrows flashed, and the giant sword in Wang Chen's hand was like having eyes, and it could always be blocked in advance. Dingding, the sound is continuous.

"Refined Iron Arrow", Wang Chen stared at the traces on the five-foot giant sword, the giant sword was not too strong because it was too big, but after all, it was made of refined iron, "This robbery dart thief is not ordinary...... It's getting more and more interesting," Wang Chen thought to himself, and an inexplicable smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.

After nearly 10,000 arrows were tilted in about a quarter of an hour, more than forty people lay on the ground, and most of the people who could stay were second-rate good players.

At this time, nearly a thousand bandits suddenly poured out from all directions, rushing over with various weapons, helping the crowd to escort the darts for so many years who have never seen blood, either you die or I die, and the two groups of people were killed together in an instant.

Dozens of people also appeared around Wang Chen, but in the face of many enemies, Wang Chen was not timid in his heart, but his blood was boiling and he was extremely excited.

Although there are a large number of people in the cottage, there are not many martial arts practitioners, although they have the support of their employers' weapons, but there is only one first-class master, which is much inferior to the Dragon and Tiger Gang.

This battle is just right for Wang Chen to practice and increase his combat experience. And so the killing, as if the endless killing, was born. A knife slashed horizontally, and with a flash of strength, the giant sword was directly attached to the blade of the blade like the opponent's body. In an instant, blood splattered, and before the sword could be drawn, several enemies came again. There is no way to draw the sword, to refer to the sword, and the body does not retreat but advances.

"Die!"

In the surprised eyes of the other party, two fingers were inserted into his throat. However, the killing did not stop, and the greatsword was pulled out of the corpse and began to rage again.

A year ago, when he encountered the inheritance of the sword idiot, Wang Chen was entangled in which one to choose for a while, and now after a period of killing, Wang Chen found out how wise his choice was, fancy moves are really not very useful in this battle, a ruthless blow will kill, and a quick sword move is the most effective.

The battle lasted for about half an hour, and the remaining hundreds of the bandits of more than 1,000 people were defeated and retreated, and the elder did not let the gang chase them, but just ordered with a gloomy face to pack up and hurry away.

The original team of more than 200 people died more than 30 at once, and more than 60 people were injured and had to go back to the gang to recuperate, and the team was reduced to 100 people at once.

The more elders there are, the stronger the strength means the more difficult the task!

Next.

In the middle of the night, the bright crescent moon hangs in the dark sky, like a scimitar glowing with cold light, making people shudder. Everyone had already slept, leaving only two guards to doze off at the door of the room. Suddenly, a dark cloud drifted in, obscuring the crescent moon, and the surroundings became even darker.

Chirp!

Two faint voices seemed to be absent, a cold light, and the two guards opened their eyes before they died, with a look of disbelief, and a small knife was stuck in their necks, and the blood that flowed out was dark red, obviously quenched.

The sound of these two secret weapons was extremely small, and ordinary disciples naturally did not notice it. However, who are the three elders, first-class masters, the moment the two guards opened their eyes, they had already sensed that something was wrong.

"What kind of people, sneaky". This shout used internal force, which immediately woke everyone up, and the killing began......

An hour later, the entire inn was full of corpses, and Wang Chen also had a few knife wounds on his body, and he felt weak and weak, so he could only stand by the sword.

After the fierce battle, the elders ordered them all to go back to rest, and the dead bodies in the inn were naturally cleaned up by Wang Chen.

In fact, cleaning up the corpse is also a beautiful difference, after all, the silver on the corpse belongs to himself.

The dazzling blood, the scattered stumps, and many people couldn't even assemble the corpses, so they had to do it hastily. It's just that the others have become numb when they see these corpses, and they only have the desire to search for money from the dead, and even they don't know what to say in their hearts, and it will be a long time before they will become corpses on the ground and be sold by others in a random pit.

The red light of the fire shone on Wang Chen's deep face, and the corpses piled up into small mounds exuded an unpleasant smell, and in a moment they were burned to ashes by the firelight.

"What are the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are the killing of the body. No, I won't be like this, I want to cultivate immortals, I must cultivate immortals, I want eternal life, I want strong strength, I want to cultivate immortals."

As if he had gone crazy, Wang Chen showed a hideous face, even more hideous in the firelight, and his fists were bouncing. If Wang Chen was eager to cultivate immortals in the past, now it is the pursuit of perseverance to death, since the family was ruined, Wang Chen finally found his future goal.

Cultivating immortals, strength, and eternal life.

No one can know how much power a young sapling can burst out, which is the peculiarity of life, blooming the great power of life in an incredible place, earth-shattering!

Wang Chen had already known the fact that he had Dao Dao Five Spirit Roots through Naqi Decision, but he didn't know what the Dao Five Spirit Roots meant in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The four spiritual roots, due to the slow efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy, have become waste spiritual roots, and the five spiritual root monks have been identified as a waste of cultivation for a lifetime, Wang Chen does not know the Dao, if he knows the Dao, he may have broken off the idea of cultivating immortals because of this, then there will be no more legends of the three worlds.

Opportunities can be obtained, but if you lose confidence in yourself, then God can't help you!

Right next to the fire where the corpses were burned, Wang Chen bought the obsession of cultivating immortals for the first time in his heart, and since then, as long as there is a chance, the little sapling has the opportunity to grow into a towering tree and tower into the sky.