Act 1: Xiaonan Country's World of Immortal Cultivation Chapter 119: Not a Little Gain
Qin Shaoyou stared blankly at the Shanlingyunzang Sword in his hand, his heart bleeding.
This is a seven-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, and it was actually broken into two pieces at this moment!
He still clearly remembered that the Seven-Star Liuyun Fan in Nangong You's hand shattered four of his Xuan-level magic weapons!
The grade of the Seven-Star Flowing Cloud Fan is the eighth grade of the Mysterious Grade. Is the difference of just this grade a huge difference?
In fact, Qin Shaoyou is the one who excels here.
It is true that Shanling Yunzang Sword is at the seventh level of Xuan level, but he had used this sword to fight against the fake elixir level trickster in Shuilong Village before, and cracks had already appeared at that time, and he had just relied on this sword to forcefully cross the level.
He killed the demon beast Lingzi who had just entered the third level. In these two battles, this sword resisted most of the attacks for him!
No matter how powerful this sword is, Qin Shaoyou won't be able to use it for a long time because of his insufficient cultivation.
"That's all. Fortunately, we didn't lose much~"
He turned to look at the corpse of the monster, and a strange light suddenly emitted from his eyes.
"Master, I knocked them out!"
At this time, the ghost child floated back with a "smiling smile" to take credit, but its smile was not much better than its cry.
Upon hearing this, Qin Shaoyou looked at the two people in the grass, and the latter was indeed lying on the ground unconscious.
"Very good, come back."
He took out the Seven-Orificed Exquisite Umbrella, and at this moment the ghost boy asked:
"Master, the red light of this monster is a great tonic for the ghost boy. Can I..."
It pointed at the bodies of Yang Wei and his disciples in the distance.
To be honest, Qin Shaoyou doesn't actually want the ghost boy to continue to swallow "red light" or fairy soul fragments.
Because this kind of cultivation method is too weird and does not resemble the practice of a righteous person.
But when he thought that the ghost boy could take the initiative to rescue him in the crisis situation just now, he didn't feel so "righteous" anymore.
"Go ahead."
He waved his hand gently, and the ghost boy was ecstatic and rushed over immediately.
A third-level demon beast has treasures all over its body, including its bones, blood, and fur. It also has the most important treasure, which is the demon pill!
This beast was five feet long and extremely large, but its demon elixir was only as big as a quail egg. Qin Shaoyou took a lot of effort to take it out from its body.
"The demon elixir of the water monster!"
There is no blood on this demon pill. Holding it in the palm of your hand, you can feel the rich water-attribute spiritual power emanating from it. Not only that, Qin Shaoyou also felt a terrifying energy faintly coming from it!
"This is really good stuff!"
"No wonder the people of the Gale Wind Mercenary Group are so desperate."
Recalling the battle just now, Qin Shaoyou felt scared at this moment.
To put it bluntly, luck accounted for more than 90% of his ability to kill this third-level monster.
First of all, this Qingzi should be at the critical moment of breaking through, and at this time, it was discovered and besieged by the people of the Gale Wind Mercenary Group.
This can be seen from the injuries it suffered before. It also paid a huge price to deal with the people of the mercenary group.
Then Xingxu felt the presence of Qin Shaoyou and his entourage. In order to protect itself, it decided to strike first.
At the beginning, it did scare everyone with its red light, and planned to deal with the weakest Master and Disciple Yang Wei first.
However, although Yang Wei's cultivation level was not high, his skills were not bad. He fired a mysterious golden light from his arms, which actually caught him off guard and caused him to be seriously injured again.
At this time, Qin Shaoyou got rid of Hongmang with the help of the ghost boy, who struck out with thunder and killed him with the last blow!
Among them, if any link is missing, the person lying on the ground at this moment should be Qin Shaoyou himself.
And when he thought of Yang Wei, Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but start looking around.
That mysterious golden light can penetrate the defense of a third-level monster, so it is definitely not a mortal thing!
Qin Shaoyou hurriedly put away the demon pill, then put Ling Xie's body into the storage bag, and then started rummaging around.
During this period, he saw Yang Wei's storage bag, and he immediately took away all the contents and threw away the useless storage bag.
However, the body of this snapping turtle is not much smaller than that of Lingxing. His storage bag is almost full after putting the two corpses of monsters in it.
After taking some spiritual energy pills, Qin Shaoyou began to look for the disappearing golden light again.
Finally, after burning an incense stick, he found a dark token in a puddle.
This thing looks very strange.
It's neither copper nor iron, neither jade nor stone. I can't tell what material it is made of.
A cornucopia is engraved on the front of the token, and the words "Xianyuan Pavilion" are engraved on the back.
"Xianyuan Pavilion?"
Qin Shaoyou had some doubts.
This looks like an amazing place!
However, this token does not seem to be a magic weapon, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation on it, so I don't know how Yang Wei drives this object to attack.
He thought about it for a long time, but didn't see the reason, so he simply put the object into his storage bag, thinking that he would study it slowly when he had the opportunity in the future.
After handling the matters here, he set his sights on those members of the Gale Mercenary Group.
He followed the direction in his memory and found the location of these people.
But when he saw the battlefield, he almost retched.
Because they were corrupted by the witchcraft, these people completely lost their minds.
A group of more than a dozen people killed each other. You stabbed me, and I slashed you. The scene was filled with pieces of meat, livers and brains, and it was very bloody.
The leading foundation-building monks were eating the corpses of their companions, and from time to time they would fight to the death for a piece of meat.
When Qin Shaoyou appeared, they had already died together, leaving no one alive!
"Owner..."
The ghost boy's dull voice floated over from the side, and his eyes showed an inexplicable fanaticism.
Qin Shaoyou did not stop it. After taking away the storage bag on the ground, he left it here to clean up the battlefield.
——
After an unknown amount of time, Tie Xinhu covered his head and opened his eyes.
pain!
It hurts!
It hurts as if thousands of steel needles were pierced into the skull.
When he woke up, Qin Shaoyou was sitting around a fire, grilling unknown animal meat. Mo Chen, who woke up earlier than him, was already gnawing on a piece of roasted meat, completely ignoring his "handsome young master"
image.
"What's wrong with me?"
"What about Qingxian?"
His mind was filled with questions.
Qin Shaoyou threw the large piece of animal meat in his hand to him.
"then!"
The latter caught it steadily, and smelling the aroma of meat, his stomach began to growl unconsciously.
Continuous battles have consumed a lot of everyone's energy. At this moment, this most primitive method can still give people the most satisfaction.
"Run away."
Qin Shaoyou said perfunctorily, and at the same time took out the third piece of animal meat and started grilling it.
Tie Xinhu was secretly frightened and couldn't help but look at the young man opposite the fire again.