Chapter 178 Desert Stronghold
All preparations have been completed. Now that Lin Tian has two semi-immortal weapons, Suzaku Fire Feather and First-grade Blood Lotus Platform, he has greater confidence in facing stronger enemies.
Many of the spiritual medicines in my hand have been refined into pills. Although they are just some low-level spiritual elixirs, they are also common currency in the cultivation world. They are useless for cultivation, but they can still play a certain role in many cases.
It was another time to part ways. After more than ten days of getting along, the ice on Han Xueling's face finally melted. Like Lin Tian, he had an unhappy and lonely childhood and growth experience. The difference was that Lin Tian might be happier than her. After all, his father Lin Wei treated him well back then, but Han Xueling's father never liked her.
The Han family hopes to rely on her to connect with Yumuchizhou, but she does not want to be a tool for the Han family. Therefore, she wants to fly far away and never wants to go back to the city and ice tower covered by ice and snow and wind.
"Hehe, I won't go with you this time. I want to walk around to see if I can meet the descendants of other holy lands, and I don't know what kind of cultivation the descendants of other holy lands have."
Outside Zhuque City is an endless desert. Yumu Chizhou and Han Xueling waved goodbye to Lin Tian and left together. Lin Tian walked into the desert alone. The blazing sunlight splashed down, causing ripples on the desert. This place was like a huge furnace, baking everything in it.
Perhaps this is a perfect ending. Lin Tian thought in his heart, and he could see that Yu Mu Chizhou was sincere to Han Xueling. This was an emotion without modification and fraud. It had a completely different feeling from most ruthless monks in the cultivation world.
Even if cruel competition is a kind of boundless darkness, there will always be people who value feelings like the light of dawn that embellishes the bright light in the darkness.
Lin Tian didn't know if he was really old, and he always looked at some things with a thorough perspective. Unlike most monks, he has strong spiritual power and has gone further than many people on the road of true self-cultivation of his state of mind.
The desert is very wide. Looking up, the blue sky is still boundless. Lin Tian was walking on foot and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. His mood, which was like a vast ocean, seemed to be transforming towards the vast sky with some inaccurate rhythm.
The transformation of the mind state of the sea into the mind state of the sky means that his cultivation level will be from the sixth level of heaven to the seventh level of heaven.
In comparison, everything goes smoothly when improving your mind, but the improvement of your strength is very difficult. Every breakthrough in a small realm consumes the resources required by hundreds of monks of the same realm.
Suddenly, Lin Tiandun stopped and looked back. On a low hill covered with sand in the distance, a beautiful red figure stood.
His eyes were deep and calm, and the fiery red and beautiful Ying turned around slowly, leaving him with a blurred back gradually fading away.
It was Feng Luan, and Lin Tian recognized it at a glance, but it seemed that Feng Luan had no intention of taking action, as if she was waiting for something. Perhaps just as Yumu Chizhou said at the beginning, it was not yet the time for a real decisive battle.
Invisibly, under the influence of the will of the holy land, the entire cultivation world caused an indecisive change. Almost all the older generations of strong men were dormant, and outstanding young masters rushed towards Zhongtu.
The Holy Land intends to let the young generation choose the strongest, and all forces of all parties regard Middle-earth as a battlefield!
There are many poisonous insects and beasts in the desert, which are derived from their innate instinct for fear of danger. They all deliberately avoid this black-robed human being walking in the desert.
An iron-backed sand snake was hiding behind a sand dune. The yellowish snake eyes set off the desert environment and the snake body that was almost integrated with the desert. Except for monks with powerful ideas, no one could discover this hidden desert killer.
Its snake venom is enough to make the monks in the ninth level of the true self die in a few breaths. Only monks who have reached the Nirvana realm can remove this terrible toxin with their powerful magic power.
The snake's eyes stared at the figure walking towards this side from a distance. The iron-backed sand snake did not move at all. It would wait until the prey suddenly bounced up when it walked past it. First, it injected toxin into the prey with poisonous fangs, and then it would use its snake body to curl up the prey so that it could not break free.
This primitive and ancient hunting method is the innate instinctive talent of venomous snake creatures. They are the killers and kings in this desert.
As Lin Tian got closer and closer, the iron-backed sand snake suddenly felt as if it had an invisible pair of eyes staring at it, making its already cold snake body feel even more bone-transparent.
As it got closer, extremely fear filled all the ideas of the iron-backed sand snake. A subtle rustling sound came from the desert. It chose to escape. As the snake body moved, it could see the traces of the tiny marks. It had a snake body several meters long and the size of the bowl.
Lin Tian passed without any obstacles. Although he completely restrained his breath, he let go of his huge thoughts. The instincts possessed by poisonous insects and beasts in the desert can help him avoid a lot of trouble.
A vaguely green appeared in front of him, which was an oasis, a city like a town lying there, and thoughts could sense the breath of a monk.
It is better to say it is a stronghold than a city. There are no city walls and no guards. Many monks sell elixirs, magic weapons, and even secrets of skill and skills here, which are quite similar to those of ordinary people.
Every day, there are many outsiders here. There are no reactions to Lin Tian’s arrival and many monks in the base. There are no mortals here, and the lowest level of cultivation is also cultivators above the ninth level of foundation building.
After a little inquiry, Lin Tian knew that there was an iron-backed sand snake in this desert. The poisonous fangs and the toxins filled with poisonous fangs are all valuable things, and the snake gallbladder and snake eyes are all good things for refining elixirs.
However, this kind of ferocious beast that exists in the desert is not that easy to deal with. At least it requires several monks in the realm of true self to join forces to kill it. If a person with a little less lucky is bitten by a poisonous snake, he will even die in an instant.
Here, Lin Tian once again felt the cruelty and ruthlessness in the cultivation world. Every day, many monks died when they went to hunt in the desert. They may not all die under the fangs of ferocious beasts in the desert. Some may die at the hands of other people. Any resource is something worth fighting for for monks, including the materials on the ferocious beasts and other monks.
Lin Tian could feel that when he walked into this stronghold, several cold eyes swept across his body, and many people showed surprise. Obviously, they all returned without success. Under Lin Tian's intentional aura, no one could see the depth of his cultivation unless the Nirvana cultivator was able to see.
Just after Lin Tian first entered this stronghold, Feng Luan, wearing a fiery red dress, walked into this stronghold. Although the monk was obsessed with cultivating and pursuing powerful power, he still had irresistible desires for women, especially in such a chaotic place. The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to be stared by hunters hiding in the dark.
However, when Fengluan walked into the stronghold, everyone looked at her with unconcealed greed and naked desire, there was also deep fear.
The long red hair, beautiful face, and the mysterious golden flame runes on the eyebrows all show the noble identity of the Phoenix clan. For the casual cultivators in the stronghold who make a living by hunting ferocious beasts and other monks, the majesty of the Phoenix clan is not something they can shake, and each Phoenix clan is a person with pure Vermilion Bird bloodline, and his cultivation and combat power are not comparable to ordinary people.
"Phoenix Clan, it is said that the blood of the Phoenix Clan can greatly increase its cultivation level, and even have unparalleled fire control magic power."
In a corner of the stronghold street, a young monk in gray had a stall in front of him selling pills and some low-level magic weapons. Unlike the fear that others were filled with eyes, he looked at Feng Luan's beautiful figure without fear, and his pupils were reflected in his fire-like desire.
"If you can come out of the Phoenix Clan alone to experience it, you must have great strength. But if you can really take her down, don't forget to let me taste it."
A strong man like an iron tower beside the gray-clothed young man licked his tongue unscrupulously, and his eyes flashed with splendor when he looked at Fengluan, as if he wanted to see through the fiery red dress, and greedily stroked the covered tempting body with his eyes.
When they heard the conversation between the two, many people changed their faces. When they saw that they were both of them, they hurriedly turned their eyes back in fear. Feng Luan's steps forward suddenly stopped. The entire base had a hot aura as if it suddenly became even more fanatical. At the same time, it also had a bone-permeable cold, making people feel as if they were tortured in the two heavens of ice and fire.
The strong man in the tower grinned open his mouth, revealing the disgusting yellow teeth. In this moment, his expression suddenly solidified, and the flame of desire in his pupils was instantly extinguished by the bone-permeable ice and cold, turning into deep fear.
"Bang!"
The young man in gray suddenly raised his hand slowly, and his fingers were plucked in the air. A flame suddenly extinguished in front of the strong man in the iron tower. In the moment, he felt the breath of destruction from the extinguished flame.
"Don't speak too explicitly in the future." The young man in gray patted the strong man who looked dull and frightened by fear, then turned his eyes to Fengluan, and a slight surprise appeared in his black pupils.
When the strong man from the tower came to his senses from his fear, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, but Fengluan's figure had already gone away and walked into a wine shop in the stronghold.
"This girl is Nirvana!" The strong man in the iron tower said in a low voice, as if he was hoarse from his throat. He felt that he had walked through the gate of hell once, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in his words.
"Haha, Nikko-level girl, this will make people more interested."
A rising flame rose on the finger of the young man in gray. He played with the flames. A light flashed in the depths of his black eyes, making people confused about what he was thinking about at the moment.
"That's Nirvana level!" The strong man from the iron tower looked at the young man beside him in disbelief. He remembered that this guy who set up a stall was only the fifth level of the true self, and even a Nirvana level strongman dared to provoke him, and he was also a strong man from the Phoenix Clan.
"The only way to play games is to be fun." The young man in gray raised his eyebrows, as if he had no fear of the so-called Phoenix Clan.
The strong man in the iron tower couldn't help but shivered. He found that the guy in front of him was like a hidden poisonous snake. Although the two had known each other for a few days, he did not dare to stay with him anymore.
"I'll go drink." The strong man strode towards the wine shop, trying to suppress his fear just now with strong wine, but he didn't know that just now, Lin Tian and Feng Luan walked into the wine shop one after another...
Chapter completed!