Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

Chapter 166 Revenge

"What I said is of course true."

The bald man smiled and said: "That's all I need to say. The rest of the rewards will naturally become clear to you when you return to the tribe. Let me give it a try for the time being."

Such remarks.

Let the rest of the tribe monks think about it.

Just for killing ten first-level low-grade mountain rats, you will be rewarded with ten spiritual stones.

If the demon rats killed were of a higher grade and more in number, wouldn't it be possible to get more rewards from the tribe according to what Elder Huai hinted at?

While everyone was thinking, a monk at the third level of the Qi Training Realm wearing yellow brocade clothes asked:

"I dare to ask Elder Huai, if I only kill seven first-level low-grade mountain rats, will I be rewarded with spiritual stones?"

Hearing this, the bald man stopped and replied: "Of course there will be a reward, but it may only be a small reward such as some magic pills."

"If you want to get the spirit stone reward, the hard condition is to kill ten first-level low-grade mountain rats, even if you miss one."

The yellow-clothed monk who was at the third level of the Qi Training Realm looked slightly hesitant when he heard this.

As the first batch of monks to come to the Black Wind Valley Road, the monks in yellow have been killing mountain rats for half a year.

But he has only killed seven first-level low-grade mountain rats so far, and he is still three short of the amount of the spiritual stone reward.

"That's all, stay in the Black Wind Valley Road for a while and kill all the mountain rats before going back."

The monk in yellow gritted his teeth and decided to stay.

The tribal reward of ten spirit stones was a huge sum of money to him, so he was naturally reluctant to give it up halfway.

The rest of the tribe monks were hesitant after hearing this. Some of them also considered whether to stay because they had not killed enough ten first-order mountain rats.

Some monks with higher realms had killed enough, but for a while they didn't know the rest of the tribe's rewards and were a little undecided.

They were worried that if they returned to the tribe rashly, they would be at a disadvantage.

It may happen that you have killed four first-level mid-level mountain rats, but the tribe's reward requires killing five first-level mid-level monsters to get it.

The impact of information asymmetry.

At this moment, it is reflected most vividly.

Perhaps seeing the hesitation of some monks, the bald man smiled and said:

"Seeing that you are hesitant, I will say a few more words. As long as you kill ten first-level mountain rats, you can go back to the tribe to cultivate for a while."

"After all, you are the first batch of tribesmen to come here, and you will suffer more. The rewards given to you by the tribe are guaranteed, and you will not suffer any losses."

The bald man paused for a moment before continuing: "As for the tribesmen who have not killed ten first-order mountain rats, it is recommended to stay in the Black Wind Valley Road and go back after killing them."

"According to the wishes of the tribe, the number of spiritual stones is currently limited, and the number of people who can receive spiritual stone rewards is naturally limited. Next, the number of people coming to the Valley Road will be restricted."

"For example, the first batch of tribesmen who came to the valley road and killed no more than five mountain rats will not arrange to take risks here again in the future."

The meaning of the last sentence is very simple.

It is to close the gap of spiritual stone rewards.

Preventing two tribe monks from killing five first-level mountain rats each, they finally added up and gave all the mountain rats to one person to receive the tribal reward, and then divided the spiritual stones equally.

Setting up an obstacle will undoubtedly create an atmosphere of being the first to take advantage of the limited number of spiritual stones, thus stimulating the enthusiasm of the tribal monks and increasing the speed of occupying the valley path.

Under the temptation of huge benefits, the mentality of the monks of the Fire Cloud Tribe instantly changed 180 degrees.

At first, no one was willing to come.

But now there is a huge reward of spiritual stones, and they are all thinking about how to grab the place to enter the valley road and get the reward.

The bald man glanced at the tribal monks present, smiled, and said no more.

He is aware of the changes in the mentality of his people.

In the past, the returns were low and the risks were high. Losing one's life for a small gain was not worth the gain.

But now the income is high. Once the number of spiritual stones on hand increases, you can buy more life-saving items. The risk of coming to the valley to kill monsters will naturally be further reduced.

"Let's go, we are the third batch of monks coming here. While the rewards from the tribe are still there, we can kill more mountain rats."

The bald man looked at the ten monks around him, greeted everyone, and went straight to attack and kill the mountain rats hiding in various hidden areas in the valley.

Looking at the backs of the elders and others.

The first batch of tribal monks who came over had different expressions, and most of them chose to stay to make up the number of mountain rats.

A small number of monks happily chose to return to the tribe, ready to receive rewards.

The second batch of monks who came over became very motivated and followed the bald elder to kill the mountain rat.

For a while.

The Black Wind Valley Road became lively, with a group of monks from the Fire Cloud Tribe holding spiritual stones in their hands.

With the support of spiritual energy, their figures became transparent and their auras converged. They either held magic weapons in their hands, condensed magic spells, or held spiritual talismans, looking for traces of mountain rats in the valley.

at this moment.

In the eyes of the monks of the Fire Cloud Tribe, the mountain rat no longer looks like a monster, but a hidden spiritual stone.

Some tribal monks were originally reluctant to use spiritual talismans, elixirs and spiritual stones.

But in the face of huge rewards, they took out precious objects one after another, either to save their lives, to detect the traces of mountain rats, or to replenish their own spiritual energy.

Just when the monks of the Fire Cloud Tribe were killing the mountain rats with enthusiasm and occupying the Black Wind Valley Road.

Jiang Qiong's figure wanders in the desert.

His majestic spiritual consciousness kept moving, looking for a suitable road for the caravan.

If you want to run a trade route in the desert.

The most important thing is safety, you have to avoid the ferocious monsters and the desperadoes wandering in the desert.

Therefore, the trade route must be hidden and avoid the habitats of monsters and beasts, and the route must not be too far, so as not to reduce the freshness of some spiritual creatures during transportation, thus affecting the final profit.

"I can't protect the trade routes all the time."

"From now on, the two tribes, as well as the Qi-training monks from Baixiong Tower and Xu Family will mainly escort the resources."

"In this case, the stability and safety of the trade route are the top priorities. Formations must be arranged along the way and hidden resting and disaster shelters must be built."

As Jiang Qiong's thoughts were running, her majestic spiritual consciousness swept through every inch of sand in the desert, exploring the habitats of monsters and beasts in different areas, as well as the distribution of natural disasters.

This process seems very cumbersome.

Jiang Qiong was not in a hurry. He used his spiritual consciousness to slowly find a suitable trade route.

On the way, his thoughts flashed and a panel appeared in front of him.

[Name: Jiang Qiong]

[Realm: Foundation Establishment Level 7200 (7200/)]

【术法：沙暴碎识术（初窥门径：1/700）、山河养识诀（登峰造极：3300/3300）、魇息术（登堂入室：637/1350）、碎峰掌（初窥门径：165/750）】

【Experience: 716】

The seven hundred and sixteen experience points were obtained by the Shadow Sword Spirit Puppet who stayed in Qianyan Sect during the half year of Jiang Qiong's seclusion and practice, and continuously slaughtered the monsters and ghost cages in the Beast Control Mountains. In the end, they were all Drop onto the panel.

Looking at the panel, Jiang Qiong did not hesitate and piled all her experience points on the "Sandstorm Shattered Knowledge Technique".

next moment.

Jiang Qiong's soul seemed to have traveled through time and space and penetrated into the body of a stranger. After decades or hundreds of years of understanding, his proficiency in the technique continued to improve.

Time seems like a long time ago.

It seems like only a moment has passed. When Jiang Qiong's consciousness returned, he couldn't help but let out a breath. The realization in the sea of ​​consciousness surged, and his mastery of "Sandstorm Shattered Consciousness Technique" became more advanced.

[Spell: Sandstorm Shattered Knowledge (Entry: 717/1350)]

【Experience: 0】

"Try how effective this technique is"

Jiang Qiong searched around the desert and soon found a huge green-eyed viper.

It is about ten feet long, with scales all over its body. It is as big as a bucket, and its erect snake eyes make people shudder.

Judging from the aura revealed, this is a first-level mid-level monster, with strength comparable to that of a monk at the sixth level of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Jiang Qiong used a thread of spiritual consciousness, as thin as a thumb-long needle and thread, to attack the Blue-Eyed Viper through the "Whale Shark Shattered Consciousness Technique".

boom--

Under the attack of spiritual consciousness, the green-eyed viper let out a shrill scream, and its huge body kept slapping the soft sand, splashing yellow sand all over the sky.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qiong withdrew his spiritual consciousness and used his spiritual energy to imprison the green-eyed viper. At the same time, he injected spiritual energy into the green-eyed viper's body to help it repair its spiritual consciousness injury.

Wait a while.

Seeing the Green-Eyed Viper return to its peak state, Jiang Qiong still activated a thread of spiritual consciousness, as thin as a thumb-long needle and thread, and activated the "Sandstorm Shattered Consciousness Technique" to attack and kill him.

boom--

Under the attack of the second-level spiritual consciousness secret method.

The green-eyed viper didn't even neigh. The huge snake head exploded directly, and the blood splashed around dyed the fine sand red.

[Experience value +14]

"With the same intensity of spiritual consciousness, compared to the Whale Shark Shattered Consciousness Technique, the power of the second-level technique is more than four times more powerful."

Jiang Qiong smiled and was in a good mood.

Put the Green-Eyed Viper's body into the storage bag.

Jiang Qiong used his spiritual consciousness to search for a suitable trade route in detail.

This process requires some caution.

Whenever he encounters a place where monsters gather, Jiang Qiong will take out a jade map and combine it with the terrain to determine whether it is a place where monsters live in groups or a place where monsters migrate.

If the former.

Directly circulate the spiritual energy to kill, disperse and destroy the entire monster beast population.

But if a group of monsters migrates, they can only change their route.

At the same time, some routes may seem fine at the moment, but they need to be considered based on factors such as season, day and night, and spiritual energy tides.

For example, the frightening "Ink Tide" in the desert is a group of ink scorpions that like to gather together to look for food. With their astonishing number, they can swallow a ten-foot-long blue-eyed viper in an instant.

These beasts will hide deep in the sand and sleep during the day, and then gather together at night.

Also like the spiritual energy tides in nature.

Every six months to three years, a spiritual energy tide will pass through the Taling Desert, sometimes affecting a large area, sometimes a small area, often causing the migration of monsters.

It will even change desert natural disasters.

These are all issues that need to be considered on trade routes, so the choice of route is very important.

Jiang Qiong knew this, so the operation of his spiritual consciousness seemed very serious.

for the remaining forty days.

He has been wandering in the desert, exposed to wind and sun, trying hard to find a suitable route.

The overall progress is relatively slow.

In Jiang Qiong's mind, the business road consists of four routes, the first of which is from the Black Wind Valley Road to the rest and disaster shelter.

The second one is the Taoyun Valley Road to the rest and disaster relief area.

The third route starts from the rest and disaster relief area, passes through various rest areas, and finally reaches the edge oasis.

The fourth line is from the edge oasis to various shops.

At present, Jiang Qiong has only completed two-thirds of the first route.

If you want to complete the entire route, it is estimated that it will take more than half a year, and a large amount of resources will be invested in the middle, such as formations, fire camel beasts to transport resources, etc.

Fortunately, Jiang Qiong was in a higher realm, had a very powerful spiritual consciousness, and took action personally, so that the time could be shortened.

If it were a Qi-training realm force with a deep foundation, the time would probably have to increase several times or dozens of times to create a suitable trade route in the desert.

“There is a long way to go.”

"The first trade route will be simpler for the time being. We will slowly expand it after resources are transported."

Jiang Qiong stood on the soft sand and let out a long breath.

Simply rested for a while.

Just as Jiang Qiong was preparing to continue to use his majestic spiritual consciousness to explore the distribution of monsters and natural disasters on the first route.

Suddenly, he noticed some changes in the marks on Lu Nian and Qiu Jue.

"Huh? Something happened to the Guteng tribe's camp?"

Jiang Qiong raised an eyebrow, sat cross-legged, and remotely controlled his spiritual mark.

Here.

In the camp of the Guteng tribe.

Shangguan Cong, who was dressed in black and led a fat monk with a bloated body, walked over menacingly.

Wait until the distance is closer.

A middle-aged man from the Guteng tribe stopped in front of the two of them. He glanced at Shangguan Cong, frowned subconsciously, and asked in a bad tone:

"Why are you still here at the Guteng tribe's camp?"

The tone of the question made Shangguan Cong very unhappy, but before he could answer, the bloated monk next to him asked:

"Is this person the one who attacked you before?"

Even though the monk following Shangguan Cong had a fat head and big ears, the tone of his words was deafening, reverberating in the desert like thunder.

Shangguancong shook his head and said: "I don't know these little people and have no impression of them. The ones who attacked me before were the other bastard monks in the camp."

These remarks were clearly made for revenge.

Obviously, Shangguan Cong was unhappy with the beatings he received from Gu Yao and others, so he specially called a high-level monk to collect the debt.

When the bloated monk heard this, he waved his hand as if swatting a fly, and directly flew away the middle-aged man blocking the way, and said coldly:

"Good dog, stay out of the way, get out of here!"

During the attack, the bulky monk burst out with an astonishing momentum, far exceeding that of the monks in the Qi training realm.

His majestic momentum was revealed, and he obviously reached the level of a foundation-building real person.

After receiving a blow from Master Ji Zhu, the middle-aged man was like a kite with its string broken. His figure flew backwards, blood spurted from his mouth, and a line of blood was sprinkled in the air.

In the end, he fell heavily into the sand, and his breath gradually dissipated.

As soon as he took action, the bloated Foundation Establishment Master directly killed a middle-aged monk from the Guteng tribe without any mercy.

(End of this chapter)