cannon fodder cultivator

Chapter 11
Before Xiao Chengzi could get up, it pounced over, its cold iron beak suddenly attacked, and it was determined to drag Xiao Chengzi to die with him!

Xiao Chengzi rolled around in embarrassment to avoid the attack. Xiao Chengzi didn't care about its value. What's the use of asking for money if he died?It's a tragedy if people are in heaven and money is in the bank.Injecting spiritual power into the Blue Water Sword, he suddenly pierced its chest with a sword and stirred it hard.

The colorful golden pheasant struggled twice and then died.

After relaxing, Xiao Chengzi collapsed on the ground and let out a breath.

This monster can become violent because of its desire to survive.The counterattack before death is that it knows it cannot survive and wants to drag its enemies to die with it.This is the world of monsters, where there is only life and death. If they want to survive, they can only become stronger. Because their world is pure, monsters cultivate much faster than humans.In addition to life and death, human beings also have many desires and temptations. If you want too many things, you will have distracting thoughts, and your heart for the Tao is not as pure as it was at first.

And what about her?What is she practicing for?
To live!

In order not to be coveted as a gift boy!

Because she has the most precious treasure, but she can only hide!

Yes, just to live and live openly!

She has experienced death, that kind of despair like falling into an ice cave but no one can help her, and she doesn't want to experience it again!

Three years ago, she almost lost her life because of chasing the storm rabbit. Because she was weak, even the lowest level monsters would bully her...

If you want to live a good life, be free and not be bullied, the only way to go is to work hard and become stronger!
When Xiao Chengzi broke away from her thoughts, it was already very late, and she had a very strange feeling, as if something very important was taking root in her heart.

Xiao Chengzi touched her already hungry belly, took out a large piece of red flame snake meat and handed it to Ye Mengmeng.

Ye Mengmeng, who is accustomed to being a cook, took out various seasonings and a large number of iron skewers from the storage bag, washed the monster meat, cut it into slices and skewered it with iron skewers, then sprinkled the seasonings on it, Xiao Chengzi cooked it in time He pinched a fireball, and within a moment a strange fragrance filled the air.

Duan Yao and the two foundation-building monks said they would not eat. Qiao Yang was a child at heart, so he ate and drank, and soon became familiar with the two of them.

After staying in Baishou Mountain for a month, the three little Lianqi benefited a lot and formed a "foodie" friendship.No matter which world you are in, foodies are the easiest to make friends. If you eat and drink together, you will become good friends.Each of them left a mark of Taoist consciousness on the other's jade slip, and made an appointment for the three of them to form a team for the trip to Fanyou Valley.

They parted ways after returning to the sect.

Xiao Chengzi and Ye Mengmeng went to Tangfang City again.

Xuantian Zongfang Market is one of the largest markets in Zhongning Region, and its biggest feature is the numerous street stalls.The items on the street stalls are very diverse, and there are all kinds of miscellaneous items. Many people come to the street stalls to hunt for treasures, so many stalls look like they are doing very well.

Ye Mengmeng took Xiao Chengzi to hunt for treasures with great interest, "I counted with my fingers and knew that I would find a treasure today."

"Even if you pick it up, you have to come early!" Xiao Chengzi's mouth twitched, Silly Baitian was so happy.

"As long as you have big legs, it's never too late!"

"A sycophant..."

Two years ago, Xiao Chengzi bought a strange bamboo tube in the market and found that it contained a spiritual cleansing liquid that improved the purity of spiritual roots.Xiao Chengzi's five spiritual roots were very pure and did not require spiritual washing, so they gave them to Ye Mengmeng, who washed all three of her spiritual roots to a purity of over [-], which is better than many double spiritual roots.Therefore, every time Ye Mengmeng and Xiao Chengzi come to Fangshi to visit the stalls, they seem very excited.

Xiao Chengzi looked at a few stalls at random, and suddenly her eyes were attracted by a palm-sized purple crystal.

The magnificent pure purple seemed to have liquid flowing in it under the sunlight. I don't know if it was her imagination, but when she picked it up, this crystal flashed a dark light that disappeared immediately.

Xiao Chengzi calmly held the crystal in her hand and asked, "What is this?"

The stall owner is a middle-aged female foundation-building cultivator who has done countless things. Many cultivators have disguise tools or secret techniques to change their appearance.

She said with a smile: "My friend, I have good taste. I got this in the True Demonic Battlefield. It should be a weapon refining material!"

The True Demonic Battlefield is the battlefield of the demonic war at the end of ancient times. Xiao Chengzi has seen it in the collection of books, "The ancient things may not be useful even if they are passed down to this day. I just want to buy a few eye-catching things to decorate the cave. Senior, please give me a price." !”

The young qi refining monks have their own cave, and they reveal their identity as their direct disciples in one sentence. You can tell by their age, cultivation and qualifications that they are not lying.The female cultivator was very knowledgeable and said, "I have three pieces of purple crystals of this quality, and two other pure and first-class crystals in two colors. If you like it, I can take all the two hundred spiritual stones!" "

"Then take them all." Xiao Chengzi paid the spirit stones readily and put a lot of purple crystals into the storage bag.

Not far away, Ye Mengmeng asked excitedly: "What kind of treasure is this?"

"A few beautiful broken stones, I bought them as soon as I saw them!"

After shopping, I became interested in visiting this market again. I heard from Grandpa Mo that this market is one of the main sources of income for the sect.

Because Xuantian Sect is located in the southeast of Zhongning Region, close to the sea area connecting Dongtong Region and Nanzhou Region, it is a must-pass for those two continents to travel between Zhongning Region.It is called Fangshi, but it is a large city with hundreds of thousands of permanent residents and a floating population that is too large to be counted.

Since the establishment of Fang City in ancient times, the ancestors of the Xuantian Sect have set up several large formations to restrict fighting and flying, as well as defensive formations.The entire city is very clearly planned, with entrances and exits in the east, west, south and north. The entrance fee alone is a considerable amount of income.

In the middle of Fang City is the management area, the territory of Xuantian Sect.

An area was set aside in the east area for various sects and major families to use as their residence.

Neatly lined three-story shops line both sides of the street in the southern district.Each street is very straight, but it is unimaginably long. You cannot see the end of the alley from the street.The shops on the street all have vermilion doors, gray tiles, and are supported by two thick red pillars.Even the wood of the pillars is of the same size and has no deviation, making it very elegant and beautiful.

The West District is a place where casual practitioners set up street stalls, where dragons and snakes are mixed, and scammers are rampant.

The North District is a residential area, and since the houses are all managed by Xuantian Sect and rented out, it is not chaotic.

Standing in the alley of the North District, Xiao Chengzi looked at the sky speechlessly. Ye Mengmeng silently hugged Xiao Chengzi's arm. In front of him, a wretched-looking Foundation Establishment monk stared at them with a gloomy expression and sneered: "Little Qi Lian" The monk bumped into someone and wanted to leave?"

(End of this chapter)