Although Evil Spirit Island is a place where monsters are rampant, there are still many people living here.
As soon as you arrive at the Evil Spirit Island, you can see densely packed buildings. In addition to the original locals, some foreign monks who come here to hunt also live here temporarily.
However, the land inhabited by humans is only less than one-tenth of this island. It is not surprising that such a vast Evil Spirit Island is said to be a city.
The rest of the land is dominated by monsters, and there are even some wild places where no one dares to set foot.
It is said that this island is full of Qi-building and foundation-building monsters, and there are also many Jindan-level monsters.
What is even more frightening is that this island also hides a monster with Nascent Soul stage strength.
However, these claims are just rumors and have not been confirmed.
As for the demonic beasts with golden elixir strength, there are indeed several monsters living on this island.
Almost all the people who dare to live on Evil Spirit Island are immortal cultivators, and there are more than ten Golden Core Stage cultivators.
These monks have only one purpose here, and that is to hunt monster beasts and obtain valuable items from them.
These people usually go hunting in teams of several people, at least two people, to avoid encountering disasters outside and to take care of each other.
If you want to hunt monsters that are above foundation level, you need to form a team of at least five people.
It's not that these monks are too weak, because monsters are everywhere, and they can easily attract other foundation-building monsters during the battle.
Some monks often try their best to kill the monsters in front of them and then are suddenly attacked by the monsters passing by. This is a common thing.
Therefore, there has been a local habit of hunting monsters above the foundation level in teams of at least five people.
However, the residents of Evil Spirit Island did not know where they got the news. It was actually spread that two foundation-building monks had hunted and killed dozens of foundation-building monsters in the past few months.
As soon as this news came out, it immediately triggered a wave of enthusiasm, and everyone was curious about who the two monks were.
Somewhere on the island of evil spirits, two monks were having a heated fight with a poisonous scorpion that was three to four feet long.
The poisonous scorpion was completely black with several blue patterns on its body, which was very strange.
The poisonous scorpion stretched out its more than ten feet long tail, and several balls of light flew out from the poisonous needle.
A man wearing a red robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and holding a blue sword, held out the long sword with an expressionless expression. With a squeeze of the sword, he immediately transformed into six long swords and flew towards the poisonous needles.
The other monk had a slender figure, regular features, and was dressed in brown robes. He was holding a giant sword to block the flying poisonous needles, and immediately used his hand to sacrifice a red gourd.
The gourd's mouth was aimed at the poisonous scorpion, and it immediately spewed out endless fire. The surrounding temperature rose a lot for a while, and the sky was burned to the point of faint ripples.
The poisonous scorpion was instantly swallowed up by these earthly fires.
However, this poisonous scorpion is not weak, and has the peak strength in the middle stage of foundation building.
The poisonous scorpion sprayed out a cloud of black mist from its mouth, which actually extinguished half of the earthly fire.
Poisonous Scorpion wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the encirclement of Earth Fire, but unexpectedly a clear flute sound suddenly sounded.
The poisonous scorpion was just stunned for a moment, and soon got rid of the discomfort. He wanted to leave the burning fire, but saw a black bear suddenly madly attacking it.
This black bear was only as strong as practicing Qi. The poisonous scorpion just stretched out its huge pliers and pinched it, and the crazy black bear was instantly pinched in half by the waist.
As soon as the black bear fell, more low-level monsters gathered.
These monster beasts had scarlet eyes and stiff bodies, but each of them grew in size and rushed towards the poisonous scorpion crazily.
Seeing that the poisonous scorpion was unable to escape for a while, the gourd spewed out fire again, burning the poisonous scorpion and these low-level monsters to death.
For a time, the wailing sounds of various wild beasts came one after another, and the screams were extremely terrifying.
At this moment, the crisp flute sound finally stopped.
A sharp sword flashed past, and the poisonous scorpion's indestructible body was cut open with a sword. A purple demon pill emerged and was taken into the hands of the man in red robes.
These two monks are naturally Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen.
A few months ago, the two came to this island and started collecting demon pills.
No matter what kind of difficult monsters they encounter, they will all die due to the joint efforts of the two of them.
Thanks to the two top-level magic weapons given by Xin Yi, the two of them could successfully succeed.
It has also gained a reputation on this island.
"Including the poisonous scorpion's demon elixir, a total of sixty-nine demon elixirs have been collected. With so many demon elixirs, I think it's time to go back. Don't keep Lord Xinyi waiting for too long." Dongfang Zimo held up his hands.
, that demon pill was put into his pocket.
"Sixty-nine is indeed a lot, why not kill another one to make up the whole number." Yang Chen crossed his arms and said coldly.
"That's fine, but the talismans and elixirs on my body have been almost used up these days. Let's go to town to replenish them first." Dongfang Zimo nodded and said nonchalantly.
"This poisonous scorpion is full of treasures. By the way, I dragged it back to find a weapon trainer to refine a few magic weapons." Dongfang Zimo looked at the poisonous scorpion that had no breath of life and said with a bright look.
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When Yang Chen heard this, he immediately took out a storage bag and put the poisonous scorpion's body into the spirit bag.
Then he released the Feng Shenzhou and returned to a nearby town with Dongfang Zimo.
Although the town inhabited by humans is small, it sells various items exclusively for monks.
Even rare monks like weapon trainers operate on this island.
The two of them took the Wind God Boat and arrived above the town, when a powerful restriction blocked their way.
When the monk in charge of law enforcement inside saw this, he consciously opened a gap in the ban to let the two people in.
After flying inside, Yang Chen put the Feng Shenzhou back into the storage bag.
Even though this town is not big, there are still some rules that should be followed, and the air ban is one of them.
So there were almost no people flying in the air inside.
Because their destination was a bit far away, the two simply stopped a carriage and arrived at a medium-sized wooden house a quarter of an hour later.
Yang Chen gave the coachman some spiritual stones and followed Dongfang Zimo into the wooden house.
"Do you two fellow Taoists want to buy a magic weapon or make a magic weapon?" The speaker was a bearded man. The man looked at the unknown stone in his hand and asked intently.
Naturally, this person dares to be so slack because he is also a foundation-building monk.
"Fellow Taoist, let's see what kind of magic weapon this poisonous scorpion can create." Dongfang Zimo said with a slight smile.
Then Yang Chen shook his sleeves and released a poisonous scorpion body that was three to four feet long, occupying the entire wooden house at once.
"Hiss! It's actually a poisonous scorpion at the peak of the middle stage of Foundation Establishment!" The bearded man didn't care at first, but when he saw such a large poisonous scorpion corpse in front of him, he immediately marveled.
"Oh my! This venomous scorpion is intact as a whole. It's just that the shell of its body was burned by the flames. This is a pity." Sometimes the bearded man's eyes lit up with excitement, and sometimes he looked regretful and shook his head.