The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 263 Eating alone

Seeing that Master Ji Feng was going too far, he even said that if the Human Emperor knew of Zhang Jingyuan's existence and did not give in immediately, he would be an unvirtuous person and unworthy of being the co-lord of the human race. When everyone was attacking him, Zhang Jingyuan was helpless. He waved his hand, indicating that he could shut up.

To be honest, he now seriously doubted that Master Ji Feng asked him this question intentionally.

After all, he has lived for five to six hundred years. How could he not even understand the principle of not killing the goose to get the eggs, and fishing from the marsh?

And the reality is that not only he understands this truth, but Master Ji Feng understands it, and almost all the human monks who participated in hunting the Phantom Cicada Insect understand it.

Even taking only the body without harming the life of the Phantom Cicada has become the consensus of all human monks.

Anyone who dares to fish from the lake will be expelled by all the human monks present.

After all, unlike guys like Zhang Jingyuan, whose cultivation speed is different from those of flying swordsmen, most Jindan monks have to come to Fanyuan Star Sea several times before they are promoted to Nascent Soul monks or fall.

So for them, this ancestral land of Phantom Cicada is a cornucopia and money tree that continuously supports their cultivation.

How could they allow this kind of behavior of eating and smashing the pot?

So now Zhang Jingyuan seriously suspects that Master Ji Feng asked this question just to flatter him by saying this.

From Zhang Jingyuan's expression, one could probably guess what Zhang Jingyuan was thinking. Deep in Master Ji Feng's heart, a deep smile flashed across his heart.

He was indeed doing it on purpose. After all, as the saying goes, flattery never wears off. No matter how noble Zhang Jingyuan is, he can't torture him just because he flatters him, right?

I can't even hit the smiling person without reaching out my hand.

Furthermore, in these years, apart from practicing, what he actually did the most was to think about Zhang Jingyuan and observe Zhang Jingyuan's every move.

Even the importance of this matter is more important than cultivation. He has already regarded it as his lifelong career.

After all, no matter how powerful he is in training, he can only enhance the strength of some Jiuqu Glacier Swords, and pondering Zhang Jingyuan's thoughts and preferences is related to whether he can successfully survive in Zhang Jingyuan's hands in the future, and whether he can live a slightly moist life. Some.

The arrival of these two phantom cicadas seemed to be the beginning of the transformation of the entire phantom cicadas to their ancestral land. Since that day, as many as eight or as few as five or six phantom cicadas came to the archipelago to transform every day.

Without exception, the bodies of these phantom cicada insects fell into Zhang Jingyuan's hands, including several golden elixir stage phantom cicada insects.

Counting this way, Zhang Jingyuan can get about two thousand spiritual stones into his hands almost every day. This speed is simply a miracle.

This was the benefit of being strong. He felt that in his previous life, even when he became a Nascent Soul monk, he could never earn spirit stones so fast.

There was no other way. At that time, he didn't have the skills to earn so many spiritual stones. He could harvest so many spiritual stones at once just like harvesting wheat.

Furthermore, even if he knew the existence of the Phantom Cicada when he was in the golden elixir stage in his previous life, he would not be able to fly quickly all the way to the ancestral land of the Phantom Cicada ahead of other monks like he is doing now. So that it completely falls into his possession, and no other monk can compete with him.

In addition, even if this could be done, his strength at that time did not allow him to harvest it like this.

These phantom cicadas are not fools. They can watch him snatch their transformed bodies. Not only will they resist, they will even join forces to resist.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four. In his previous life, he could not withstand so many phantom cicadas at once.

As for why, in his previous life, he did not enter the Fanyuan Star Sea to do this during the Nascent Soul Stage.

In fact, the reason is also very simple. Although this is already a calm period that occurs every thirty years in the vast sea of ​​stars, this is only for the Golden Core cultivator. Once the Nascent Soul cultivator comes in, as long as he stays long enough, , it will inevitably perish.

After all, you must know that those Nascent Souls, as well as the transformed gods and Void-refining monsters that usually roam the vast sea of ​​​​stars are not dead, they are just hidden.

These little golden elixir stage grasshoppers and these powerful monsters can naturally ignore them, but it is absolutely impossible for them to allow the Nascent Soul monks to enter.

Once the Nascent Soul cultivator breaks in, especially if it goes deep into the depths, the only outcome will be death!

Moreover, in the vast sea of ​​​​stars, the fearful crisis for high-level monsters only has no obvious effect on monks and monsters in the Golden Core stage. It does not mean that it will not affect Nascent Soul monks.

That is to say, later, these strange phenomena in the Fanyuan Star Sea suddenly disappeared, forming a long period of calm. Especially after Dao Lord came over, successfully condensed the star fragments into stars, and pulled in the spiritual veins, the high-level members of the Dao Alliance The monks gradually began to enter the vast sea of ​​​​stars.

Therefore, for Zhang Jingyuan now, he is in the right place at the right time and with the right people. It was precisely because of this that he was able to gain such a big harvest. He felt that after the hunting of phantom cicada insects was over, the phantom cicada insect bodies he obtained would be worth at least 60,000 to 70,000 spiritual stones.

If other gains are included, he can harvest about 80,000 spirit stones from the monster material alone.

This is such an astonishing wealth. After all, not many Nascent Soul cultivators can produce 80,000 spirit stones in one breath.

Therefore, this ancestral land of the Phantom Cicada can truly be called his blessed land.

But Zhang Jingyuan's happiness did not last long. Less than ten days later, Zhang Jingyuan discovered traces of other monks.

This means that he can no longer be a leisurely farmer waiting for things to happen as before. Instead, he must transform into a hyena and join in the pursuit of the phantom cicada bodies. During the hunt, he must always keep an eye on these incoming phantoms. Cicada.

However, this was what Zhang Jingyuan had expected. After all, the news that the phantom cicada would appear here and transform into a body was not something he only had.

If this is the case, then who sold the body of the first Phantom Cicada?

How can everyone study the function of the phantom cicada's body?

Furthermore, soon, the large army of phantom cicadas will arrive. When the time comes, there will be tens or hundreds of them. If it depends on his existence alone, it will not be possible. Eat all these phantom cicadas.

But troubles are troubles, and with his first-level strength in the Golden Core stage, it would be easy to grab the bodies of these phantom cicadas.

Every time he waits for the moment when the Phantom Cicada transforms successfully, he will take action to suppress the Phantom Cicada, capture it in his own hands, and then float away, waiting for the next batch of mature wheat, no, the Phantom Cicada them.

The other monks could only look at Zhang Jingyuan's Dharma Boat and sigh with excitement.

However, Zhang Jingyuan's domineering and hateful reputation gradually spread among every arriving human monk.

On this day, a middle-stage golden elixir phantom cicada has reached the final moment of its transformation, and in the sky around it, there are about twenty human monks hiding, staring at the phantom cicada eagerly.

But if you observe carefully, you will clearly see that they are actually a little absent-minded. They do not really pay most of their attention to the Phantom Cicada, but pay more attention to the outside world. It seems that they are on the outside. Just waiting for something to appear.

A quarter of an hour later, a Dharma boat that was obviously larger than the other Dharma boats appeared, with a size of two hundred feet, and its size was already comparable to that of an average Golden Core stage monster.

A middle-aged man with a thin body and a sinister face looked at the magic weapon in front of him. In the sky mirror, a magic boat suddenly appeared and rushed towards this side. He could not help but grinning into a crescent moon, and his eyes revealed A sense of cruelty.

"That shameless thing, the Ark, has appeared. Let everyone be prepared. This time, we must teach him a profound lesson, and even make him fall completely. He will know what it means to eat alone." The sinister man said fiercely, his words There was an astonishing murderous aura in the air.

Well, that's right, this group of monks came for Zhang Jingyuan.

Whoever asked Zhang Jingyuan to act was too domineering. Except for a few phantom cicada bodies that Zhang Jingyuan couldn't care about, they fell into their hands. So far, most of the phantom cicada bodies have been taken away by Zhang Jingyuan.

Moreover, those bodies were left over from the transformation of some foundation-building phantom cicada insects. In other words, they were actually just eating the leftovers that Zhang Jingyuan disdained.

Furthermore, many of them had experienced it more than once. Zhang Jingyuan was right in front of them, taking the first step and taking the transformed body in his hands.

"Master, there are really too many monks in front of us. Why don't we stay away from the edge for a while?"

Looking at the vast and overwhelming Dharma boats in front of him, Master Ji Feng subconsciously swallowed a sip of water and murmured.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, but with so many monks in front of us, not only four hands, but forty hands may also be present.

"It doesn't matter, just let it go. If they plan to break this rule, then I don't mind and remind them of another rule..."

Glancing at the many Dharma boats in the distance, Zhang Jingyuan curled his lips and said nonchalantly.

For a long time, some rules have been formed here, such as first come, first served. Whoever takes the body in hand first will have ownership of the body, and others are not allowed to snatch it.

After all, it's not in everyone's interest to beat him to death before he can get the body. Moreover, doing so can be regarded as speaking based on his ability. His skills are inferior to others, so what else can he say?

But if these people insist on breaking the rules, Zhang Jingyuan doesn't mind reminding them of another rule in the world of cultivation, the strong dominates everything!
(End of this chapter)