Chapter 100: Proud Sect Disciple Asking for a Monthly Pass)
This also means that once you fight a warbler head-on, you must kill it successfully before it summons its companions. Otherwise, it will be a continuous war of attrition, which is definitely an extremely terrifying thing.
In fact, the purpose of the sect disciple who hired him was not to hunt down the first-order mid-grade warbler, but his target should be a first-order mid-grade elixir called Black Leaf Lotus guarded by the monster.
Black Leaf Lotus cannot be used to improve cultivation, nor does it have the effect of exercising the body, but it is the main medicine of the healing holy medicine Black Leaf Pill suitable for monks in the Qi Refining Stage.
This so-called general disciple must have been injured secretly, and the cause of his injury cannot be made public. Otherwise, how could he pay a huge price to hire some casual cultivators to go there?
Normally, every sect disciple always has three or five close friends within the sect. Once he encounters some difficulties, the first thing he thinks of is to ask his fellow disciples for help.
If there were no unavoidable reasons and these thoughts were as high as the sky, how could the disciples of the sect who thought they were superior to others associate with the casual cultivators who they always looked down on?
According to the information bought from Fatty Jia at a high price, there were five people in the Yingcryo Beast group this time, but only four of them had combat capability. The disciples of the sect would definitely not take action unless at a critical moment.
In fact, what I am most worried about during this trip is not the first-order mid-level warbler. No matter how powerful the monster is, it will not be too dangerous as long as you are careful to deal with it.
What he was most worried about was the group of five monks with different ideas, especially when the disciples of the sect were severely damaged and their combat effectiveness was at a loss.
The four casual cultivators, who did not know each other on weekdays, were forcibly united because of a blood essence pill. Facing the monsters, not only could they not fight with all their strength, but they had to focus on being wary of each other.
Poor people must be hateful. There is no doubt that Essence and Blood Pills are precious to most casual cultivators. It is not impossible for a melee to occur over this. The greed of casual cultivators is far beyond imagination.
Of course, this includes Zhao Shoushou himself. If he hadn't earned a fairly generous amount of spiritual stones from the sales of spiritual wine in the past two years, he would have been more greedy than others.
"The purpose of this trip is just for a blood essence pill. I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will make him regret his life for once." In the blink of an eye, it was already five days later, and Zhao Shoushou set off on time for the agreed rendezvous.
distance to the location.
Zhao Shoushou did not waste any time in these few days, but was non-stop searching for more information about the first-order mid-level warbler and its related shortcomings and weaknesses.
And he purchased some targeted treasures for some weak points that were not obvious. In order to prevent accidents, Zhao Shoushou was armed to the teeth and had no reason to fail.
Of course, the effectiveness of these public information searches has yet to be verified. Now we just need to test it in the battle with the warbler after gathering.
Because of the existence of Black Leaf Lotus, the originally huge group of first-level mid-level warbler beasts, after being strangled by the monks again and again, is now hard to find.
It is not easy for the disciples of the sect who have not yet met each other to discover and confirm the specific location of the warbler. This may be due to the strong support of the sect.
"This is the agreed meeting place. There are only two hours left before the agreed time. Isn't someone the most positive?" Standing on a raised hill, looking around, there was no trace of any monks.
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Zhao Shoushou didn't know whether the four casual cultivators were willing to accept the invitation, but according to normal circumstances, as the host of this operation, the disciples of the sect should be the first to arrive. Why they still haven't shown up yet puzzled him.
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Under a big tree in the northwest corner of an unknown hill, Zhao Shoushou sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to recharge his batteries. He wanted to ensure that his energy and strength were at their peak before setting off.
The round, emitting scorching light gradually rose up to occupy the core position in the sky. The time was approaching noon unknowingly, and there was not much time left before the time indicated on the invitation.
"Every time I'm invited, Lao Zhu is the last one to come. Today he actually got the honor of being the first one. Could it be that he was deceived by Fatty Jia? Is this invitation letter fake?" A loud voice from a distance floated clearly into my ears.
In the middle, as the saying goes, the sound comes before the person arrives.
The source of the sound soon appeared, a man who was less than five feet tall but extremely fat. He looked more like a walking ball of flesh. It was almost impossible to tell from a distance.
"Dare I ask you, friend, to be the host of this trip?" When Zhao Shoushou appeared sitting cross-legged under the tree, an inexplicable light flashed in the fat man's eyes.
"Fellow Taoist Zhu misunderstood. Zhao was also invited, but like fellow Taoist, he never saw the real face of the host. He thought it was an inexplicable prank. He was about to leave, but he showed up at the right time." In order to prevent unnecessary misunderstandings, Zhao Shoushou
Just explain it briefly.
"I came here this time for the first-order high-quality blood essence pill. How about you and I waiting together? A certain surname is Zhu Zhongsu. I have met a Taoist friend." Zhu Zhongsu introduced himself simply, and the relationship between the two parties
The distance quickly closed.
"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Zhu. My surname is Zhao and my name is Shou Shou. This time I go to hunt monsters and we need to work together." No matter how genuine or fake it was, Zhao Shou Shou behaved unfailingly.
After some seemingly enthusiastic greetings, the two sat down cross-legged in two positions far apart, one in the south and one in the north. A safe distance could effectively ensure that the two sides would not suffer inexplicable attacks.
Perhaps because the agreed time was about to arrive, the remaining two monks who were invited arrived one after another within half an hour. One of them was named Lu and the other was Shi. They were both experts at the peak level of the sixth level of Qi Refining.
The last person to arrive turned out to be the host of this trip. After all four monks arrived, within about a moment of burning incense, a man wearing white robes, carrying a green-edged sword on his back, and wearing elite armor for self-defense,
Stepping on a compass-shaped flying instrument, he lowered his figure very gracefully.
"The four fellow Taoists arrived on time. Geng is here to express his gratitude. The purpose of all the fellow Taoists is very clear in my heart. As long as they can successfully hunt the monsters, each of them will be given a essence and blood pill, and they will never break their promise." Geng Zong
The disciple's opening was very straightforward.
However, the pride in his words and the contempt unintentionally displayed in his brows were clearly revealed, especially when he mentioned the Essence and Blood Pill, which the four casual cultivators regarded as a treasure.
Compared to these sect disciples who have the protection of the sect, the conditions for casual cultivators are more cruel in all aspects. They pay more attention to real interests and do not cause any disturbance to the slightest displeasure caused by contempt.
"Since we were invited, we will naturally hunt down the monsters with all our strength. However, the first-level high-grade blood essence pill is related to our path of cultivation. Fellow Taoist Geng, maybe you can let me wait and see?" Zhu Zhongsu's eyes looked at him when he said this.
Very eager.
"Why should I worry about a mere Essence and Blood Pill? Please check it out." The monk surnamed Geng took out a jade bottle and poured out four blood-red elixirs.