Chapter 37 The killing begins
Although sword cultivators are known for their speed of attack in the world of cultivation, the Spirit Sword Sect monk could only watch the human-shaped grass ball disappear without a trace in the end, letting out incompetent rage.
Zhou Tong got rid of the man's pursuit and used the gold-sharing technique to hide underground.
This secret realm is the dark forest that is very popular in another world. Others are hell. If you expose yourself, you will face a blow that may come at any time.
Even if Zhou Tong is confident that he can crush everyone in this secret realm, as long as he kills people, unless he kills everyone here, there is no guarantee that his information will not be traced after he leaves.
There are endless weird techniques in the world of immortality, and Zhou Tong does not dare to bet on such odds.
Although this kind of behavior is similar to stealing, survival is the first priority. As long as you can keep yourself from being exposed in this cruel competition, everything will be worth it.
"You have to check the storage bag after you go out. It seems that you can only try to ripen the elixir here."
Zhou Tong sighed softly.
Cultivation of the collected elixirs in underground caves, and the use of Yun Yu Jue to ripen them.
Even if these elixirs are taken out, they do not belong to him. They are all things that must be handed over. All he can do is collect the seeds of these elixirs, and then use magic to wrap the seeds and hide them in his body.
This behavior has certain risks, but based on what he has heard over the years, the success rate is at least 90%.
The ripening was very successful, and I watched the elixir age increase, the flowers bloom and fall, and the seeds form.
This process only took one day.
There are more than a dozen kinds of elixirs for refining foundation-building pills, among which there are four main ones. The only production place in the world of immortal cultivation in Middle-earth is the secret realm of Luoyun Valley. Although the remaining auxiliary medicines are also available in the outside world, they are relatively small.
Rare things are far less dense here.
How can Zhou Tong be willing to venture into the secret realm and not collect all the elixirs?
Wearing the immortal version of the auspicious suit, Zhou Tong walks through the secret realm like a ghost.
The killing in the secret realm has begun. In just a few days, I don’t know how many people will stay in this secret realm forever.
As for Zhou Tong, he would try not to take action if he didn't take action. His goal was just to collect more than a dozen elixirs, and the elixirs he handed in after he went out would only meet the sect's minimum requirements.
Therefore, he completely transformed himself into Voldemort, using powerful concealment methods to steal food from the monks' noses.
A few days later, Zhou Tong had just finished collecting a foundation-building pill auxiliary medicine when he suddenly noticed someone coming and hurriedly hid himself.
"Xuanling Sect monk?"
Seeing that the person coming was a Xuanling Sect disciple, Zhou Tong did not reveal himself and continued to hide his aura.
This Xuanling Sect monk looked panicked, and his right arm was dripping with blood. Judging from his appearance, he was obviously being hunted.
Sure enough, a moment later, a bald man sat cross-legged on the head of a giant snake, chasing the Xuanling Sect monk with cold eyes.
"Tenth level of Qi refining, a first-level peak spiritual beast. This configuration seems to be a monk of the Beast Control Sect. So far, no others have been found."
Zhou Tong silently assessed the opponent's strength and silently took out the Qingluo Dao, a low-grade yellow-level magic weapon that he had not used for many years.
He bought this knife when he was working as a casual cultivator in Jialan Valley, and it spent most of the years gathering dust in his storage bag.
The opponent has one person and one beast. If you want to kill them instantly without exposing your own magic aura, using this knife is undoubtedly the best choice.
Seeing the Beast Controlling Sect monk getting closer and closer to him, the power burst out of Zhou Tong's physical body and the speed bonus brought by the Wind Controlling Technique made his speed reach an exaggerated speed.
In order to avoid exposing himself as much as possible, he can only take one shot. If he cannot kill instantly with one blow, he will not stop fighting and turn around to retreat.
Although the Beast Controlling Sect monk did not react, the spirit snake under him instinctively felt a hint of crisis.
But it was already too late. When he sensed the crisis, Zhou Tong had already slashed him with his sword.
With just one knife, one person and one body were separated.
Without even looking at it, Zhou Tong grabbed the storage bag from the other person and disappeared without a trace.
All this happened too fast. When the Xuanling Sect monk reacted, he found that the enemy was already dead.
The death of the enemy did not make him feel safe at all. Being able to kill such a powerful enemy instantly is such a terrifying strength.
He didn't dare to think too much and could only speed up and escape from here.
Zhou Tong hid underground again and checked the storage bag of the Yuling Sect monk.
Looking at dozens of elixirs and seven or eight storage bags, Zhou Tong couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
These storage bags obviously come from different people. Based on his experience, after killing people and taking treasures, there must be no trace left behind for tracing.
In his opinion, this is the vigilance a normal criminal should have, but this Yuling Sect monk completely broke his previous understanding.
"Are these disciples so unscrupulous? Or is this person too confident?"
Zhou Tong couldn't understand the thoughts of such a person. After collecting these elixirs, he destroyed all the storage bags and the magic weapons inside.
Magic weapons are dispensable to him, and his main attack and defense methods all rely on the basic spells he masters.
Among the magic weapons he destroyed, there were many high-grade yellow-level magic weapons. Even if he didn't use them, selling them would still bring him considerable income.
But Zhou Tong knew that if he was greedy and kept these things, he would simply think that he would live too long.
Not to mention a high-grade Huang-level weapon, even a Xuan-level magic weapon is nothing compared to your own life.
After doing this, he only had a few elixirs left to achieve the goal of this trip to the secret realm.
After taking a day to ripen these elixirs, I looked at the map and rushed towards the central area of the secret realm.
For the remaining auxiliary drugs and main drugs, the central area is the place with the highest growth density.
Along the way, Zhou Tong carefully avoided every monk he met and tried not to conflict with these people.
His goal is different from these people. In order to get more distribution of foundation-building pills after going out, these people naturally collect as many elixirs as possible.
But Zhou Tong is different. His goal has never been to kill people or fight over each other, and he is not a murderous pervert, so naturally he will not take the initiative to find trouble for others.
But when he arrived at the central area, he found that it had already become a battlefield.
Several Spirit Sword Sect monks started a melee with several other five major sect monks. The fight was very lively, and more than a dozen corpses were scattered on the ground.
This situation made Zhou Tong frown slightly.
With so many people, even if his stealth aura is infinite, his Voldemort tactics cannot be operated under the gaze of such eyes, and the difficulty of operation increases exponentially, unless he can lie motionless in the grass, or can find a way to do it in the extreme.
Kill everyone in a short time.
Chapter completed!