After thanking Wang Jue for thanking Wang Jue, Zhuang Wudao walked out of Xuexinzhai. As for what Wang Jue said, if there are any rare treasures, you should take care of Xuexinzhai leisurely. Zhuang Wudao didn't care at all. I guess Wang Jue was just talking, not caring. He didn't think that Zhuang Wudao could find anything good in the forest. Today, he talked to him, just to make a good relationship with him in advance.
As soon as he walked out of Xue Xinzhai's door, Yun'er said in his mind: "The Bull Demon Body and Li Chen Taoist Robe are actually enough. The Sword Master plus this layer of ground silkworm inner armor is simply a waste of time. If you really encounter a second-level monster, it is useless to add this layer of inner armor. A master of swordsman often holds a guard against the attack. It is not advisable to be like the Sword Master."
There was a rare hint of irony in his words. He almost asked clearly, Zhuang Wudao, how afraid are you of death?
"Oh? Is it really useless? What if I face a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Practice Realm?"
The sword spirit suddenly fell into silence. At this time, Zhuang Wudao was indeed not an ordinary late-stage cultivator in Qi Training Realm, so he had to look around and say, "I only know that I value defense too much, which will breed cowardice. The sword master is too confident in the domineering body, and is prone to neglect carelessness and lose his vigilance-"
"I don't care about this."
Zhuang Wudao smiled unconsciously: "It's better to be prepared or not. The inner armor of this earth silkworm is not only used to increase the power of the Yuan magnetic power. I heard that the earth dragon silk can also increase the ability of earth escape, but I don't know whether it is true or false."
After fighting with people on the streets of Yuecheng for ten years, he only realized two key points. One is that even if he can't beat it, he can at least escape, so he practices hard on the dragon and tiger steps. The other is that it is best to leave more retreats for himself in advance, so before the battle begins, Zhuang Wudao will try to understand the nearby terrain so as to avoid running into a dead end.
After refining the inner armor of the ten thousand earthworms, the second place Zhuang Wudao went to was Yi Lingju.
Qianqi Pavilion and Yi Lingju are both Xuan Jizi who introduced him to the two most kind businesses in Hongshan Club, with strong backgrounds. However, the former specializes in buying and selling spiritual weapons, while the latter has stronger resources in elixirs.
In Yi Lingju, the remaining gold tickets were exchanged for some healing pills. Zhuang Wudao then arrived at the mountain pass, his eyes catching the many monks.
Zhuang Wudao's arrival also attracted the attention of countless people. Most of the people gathered here were low-level monks from Lichen Sect.
There are only a handful of cloud patterns in the sleeves, few and few. They are either foundation-building monks or true disciples of the sect. No matter which one they are, their strength is great, so they are naturally more eye-catching. And if it is the latter, it will make people care even more.
Almost immediately, a few people came up and wanted to talk to him.
"I don't know which peak of uncle is the disciple of the mountain? I can go to Tiannan Linhai. The nephew dared not boast. He knows everything about the five thousand miles of the forest in this day!"
"Uncle Master, did you hear of the Golden-tailed Fire Scorpion? I accidentally found one near the Poison Cloud Pit a few days ago, and it was only in the middle stage of the first level. This time, I was in the hunt for this beast, and several senior brothers were already attracted by the heart. A Golden-tailed Fire Scorpion is worth a thousand good things. Even if a few people share it equally, it is enough to earn several times of going in and out of the forest."
"My master once said that it is better to stay away from the Poison Cloud Killing until the late stage of Qi Training Realm. Uncle Master, my fellow disciples, have all been with the same school and have worked together for many years. This time, this is the first time to be ready to break into the three thousand miles of forest."
Zhuang Wudao frowned deeply and practiced the breath-catching technique. Although he could cooperate with the Yin-Yang dual-transformation method to hide the demonic energy and evil power in the true essence. However, there was also a little bad, which was easy to be despised.
The few people who came here were only in the third and fourth level of Qi Training Realm. They were really far from his current realm strength.
Three thousand miles of forest? This man is kind and honest. However, if he only walks alone, why should he find another companion?
As for the Golden-tailed Fire Scorpion and the Poison Cloud Pit, does this person want to die?
In the map given to him by Wang Jue, the Poison Cloud Pit is the top priority among the marks. Not to mention the late stage of Qi Practice Realm, even if you build the foundation, you must avoid it.
There is poisonous miasma everywhere and poisonous substances are rampant. If you don’t want to rest, you will be obsessed with the Tao. Unless there is a treasure to avoid poison, it is better to stay away as much as possible.
Too lazy to pay attention, Zhuang Wudao continued to look around and searched carefully. The monks who came to talk to him nearby saw that he was cold in his attitude, gradually became tempted and stopped annoying him. However, when some people were disappointed, they could not help but say some sour words, such as "not knowing what's wrong with the Qi Practice Realm", "It's just the second level of Qi Practice Realm, and it would be great to be a true disciple." "I'm afraid it's also a first-class spiritual root, so proud that it's difficult to get along with, etc.
Zhuang Wudao just ignored it. Fortunately, these people also knew that the true disciples of the sect were definitely not able to offend them. Even if they were talking, they tried to lower their voices as much as possible, for fear of angering him.
After Zhuang Wudao looked at it for a long time, his eyebrows gradually became deeper. Although there were thousands of monks here, none of them were in line with his wishes.
This time I went out, I was going to see the specific situation in Lin Hainei first. Then I waited for an opportunity to hunt down a few late-level monsters in the first-level stage to complete the sacrifice once every three months.
However, if you want to achieve your goal, you must at least go deep into the forest sea. Only when you get there is a way to escape the control of the monks in the Dust Sect, you can feel at ease to summon the demon lord incarnation. There are also enough first-level late-stage monsters as sacrifices.
However, after this round, Zhuang Wudao took a fancy to several teams. However, these people either have been working together for a long time and rejected newcomers to join and share their own profits. Or they are not optimistic about Zhuang Wudao's cultivation strength, do not trust other people's character, and are even unwilling to talk to him. Some of them are even extreme, they simply reject the identity of Zhuang Wudao's true disciple.
Those with strength are often proud, not everyone wants to please him. Of course, not everyone is willing to walk with a "master uncle" who is in the Qi training realm.
There are also some casual cultivators, but there are a few people who can get into his eyes. However, most of these people gather here have their own special purpose. They are not fixed teams, which are difficult to pinch, and they cannot trust.
Zhuang Wudao hit a wall several times, and could only stroke his forehead with his hand and sigh in secret. Do you really have to be alone and enter the forest sea?
It was the first time that he began to regret that he did not agree to Xia Miao's proposal on the ship. With four or five priests from the late stage of the Qi training realm of the Xia family, he would not have to have such a headache this time.
In fact, Beitang Wan'er and Xia Miao are both very strong. There should be some newcomers with good cultivation in Xuanling Mountain.
However, which disciples who entered the Taoist test after this great competition were not studying the exercises and practicing hard under the guidance of their masters? In the first few years, there was no need for too many good skills.
How could he be like him? He was planning to enter the forests of the south of the world in less than two months after he started?
After thinking for a while, Zhuang Wudao turned around and walked back. He prepared to find a temporary accommodation in the market town, stay for another day or two, and see if he could find other reliable people to join him.
He is cautious by nature and rarely takes risks. He is not afraid of death, but his ambitions are not fulfilled, so he cherishes his body.
In the past, I fought with Qin Feng and others on the street. Once I saw that the situation was not good, Zhuang Wudao was often not the first one to escape, but it would definitely be the fifth and sixth ones. However, whenever I conflicted with someone, Zhuang Wudao would often stand in front, the strongest general among a group of brothers, and also a sharp knife.
He is not lacking in gambling, but he must only place bets after he has some understanding of the bet.
So at this moment, he would rather wait and see than break in alone.
But just as he turned around, a soft female voice sounded behind him: "This master, uncle, is the seventh disciple Zhuang Wudao, my Xuanling Mountain Zhenye included in the seventh disciple Zhuang Wudao, Uncle Zhuang?"
Zhuang Wudao looked back in surprise and saw a petite female cultivator standing behind him timidly. Her cheeks were full of flushing and her expression was uneasy. She stammered: "Uncle Master wants to enter the forest, Lin Hai and his party? If Uncle Master does not abandon him, he can be with us. Something happened to be missing from us is a junior sister here, and there is still one person missing."
Zhuang Wudao was stunned and looked at the female cultivator suspiciously. She looked about twenty years old, but the appearance of the monk was often not accurate.
His hands were tucked together behind his back, obviously he was extremely uneasy and nervous, and he couldn't even speak. He treated him as a monster, and seemed to have mustered up great courage to talk to him.
Zhuang Wudao was so amused that he couldn't cry. The doubt in his eyes became even thicker, but his face was extremely gentle: "I am Zhuang Wudao, don't you know who is a friend?"
He is a true disciple, but he can't really feel at ease. He is unceremonious to treat many of his fellow disciples who are stronger than his age as his nephew.
However, it cannot be called brothers, as it is a humiliation to the true person of Zhenfa. The title of fellow Taoist is available to all elders and younger generations. It shows humility and dare not regard himself as an elder.
"Xin Wei, Xin of the students, Wei is Ziwei's Wei."
The female cultivator's tone was obviously much more relaxed. "My master, Elder Fengxue, has not arrived yet, and has not been truly included in her wall. Master Fengxue is with his uncle, under the sect of Zhenren Jiefa. Just call me Weier, there is no need to be polite to me."
Zhuang Wudao smiled and indeed relaxed a little vigilant. According to his master's teachings, this girl named Xin Wei was his real fellow, not the 300,000 "school fellow" in Lichen Sect.
But even so, he didn't plan to agree easily.
"Sister sister is short of people?"
Zhuang Wudao looked around and looked around: "I wonder where the other ones are?"
"It's me, and there is also a senior sister Mu Xuan."
Xin Wei said, pointing to the right: "Here, senior sister, she is there!"
Zhuang Wudao followed Xin Wei's finger and looked around and saw a girl standing at the entrance of the valley.