"And those blood flowing will be absorbed by the roots of this object and strengthen itself. So if this person dies, the corpse will attract many monsters, and we are right next to us, which will be trouble."

"But if he dies, we still have his storage bag to take. Even if it causes trouble, we will still make a profit." The male cultivator said in dissatisfaction.

"In a place like this, safety is first, don't forget the purpose of our coming."

Seeing that the young man was still dissatisfied, the old man frowned and smashed his crutch.

"And when you are outside, you should make more good relationships and cause less trouble. Didn't you listen to a word about what Master said to you?"

"Master, I was wrong." Seeing the old man a little angry, the young man quickly admitted his mistake.

"So that's the case."

In the mountains and forests, the green soul bee returned to her hands, and Qin Cheng's expression also moved.

Qin Cheng didn't suspect these three people, after all, he had a transformed appearance and was not followed along the way.

But the other party suddenly appeared and expressed kindness again. Out of safety, Qin Cheng also wanted to know what was the reason.

Meeting the master and apprentice is just a small episode.

Later on the way, Qin Cheng felt a little complicated. He really discovered a storage bag that fell on the ground outside a golden arrow flower.

There were still many traces of monsters trampling around. Obviously, someone was hit and the corpse was shared by monsters, and only the storage bag was left behind.

Qin Cheng took the storage bag over and scanned it. The owner of this object should be a cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, and there were not many valuable things in it.

After walking for another day, Qin Cheng estimated that he had only more than thirty miles away from the sword washing pond.

The golden energy here is no longer comparable to before. Not only does the monk walk more slowly, but he also needs to mobilize the spiritual energy to resist at all times.

"Catch this monster here."

Just as Qin Cheng was sitting cross-legged in a cave and temporarily stopped to recover his breath, he suddenly heard a panic sound in the distance.

"Senior sister, go to the left. This monster is too fast to catch up with me."

Then, a gray figure passed by and a series of chaotic footsteps.

What surprised Qin Cheng a little was that the person chasing the monster was the three masters and apprentices I met before.

The escaped gray shadow in front of him was holding something in his mouth. When he looked closely, he found that it was the spirit rat that had been in the arms of the female cultivator before.

These three people and one demon were running wildly, and no one noticed Qincheng above.

Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then turned out the bronze sword, then judged the location of the monster, and swung it suddenly.

call out!

The bronze sword flew out, quietly passing through the air in an instant.

But although the monster was not big, it was extremely flexible. When it discovered the spirit sword, its hair exploded and it suddenly faded.

When the bronze sword passed by, it did not penetrate its body, but instead flew over it, leaving a scar.

But the monster was not seriously injured, but continued to run wildly towards the road ahead.

However, Qin Cheng just smiled faintly at this.

With a bang, the monster didn't run twice, and his front legs suddenly became weak and he stuck to the ground.

The old man behind caught up with him, and a spiritual light penetrated the monster and took back the terrifying spirit rat.

"Fellow Daoist, thank you."

After checking that the spirit rat was not seriously injured, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

When he saw Qin Cheng walking down, the old man was stunned at first, and then quickly bowed to thank him.


Chapter completed!