Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 75
Li Zhaotou respectfully bowed to Cheng Buzheng and said.

"Shangxian, then I'll go back first. I'll wait for the good news from Shangxian."

Li Zhaotou bowed and walked out of the forest.

Cheng Buzheng watched Li Chutou disappear into the forest.

He followed the beast's mark and kept looking for traces of monsters in the forest.

I walked around in the forest for a long time.

Fortunately, the mountains and forests are not large, without the burden of Li Zhaotou, the speed is like a breeze, shuttling between the mountains and forests.

After half an hour.

In front of a row of tall trees, Cheng Buzhen found the footprints of the beast, and followed the footprints to find the nest.

Due to the occlusion of trees and weeds, it is not easy to find the hole if you don't look carefully.

In front of the cave entrance, there are some lush weeds.

"This monster really knows how to find a nest!"

His mind moved.

A yellow aura flashed, and the figure in place disappeared without a trace.

Six feet below the ground, a yellow aura quickly escaped.

After half an hour.

Cheng Buzheng escaped to six feet underground in the cave, he sensed it, and saw that there was only one breath of life in the cave.

at this time.

Only then did he feel relieved slightly, and fled to a remote corner.

Mind a move.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes, a green lotus appeared in each eyeball, scanning everything in the grotto.

A ten-zhang-circle-sized grotto with a height of two zhang, the cave was empty, and bones were scattered on the ground.

In the center of the grotto, on a fairly flat boulder, lay a monster with a size of ten feet.

I saw this beast, the head was like a lion, the long mane was shiny, and the scales on the body were like red gems, which looked very hard.

This beast is closing its eyes and falling asleep, as if unaware of the danger coming.

A pressure emanated from this beast, but for Cheng Buzheng, it did not play any role.

For ordinary people, it is impossible to take a step closer. If you continue to approach, there is only one result.

Under the huge coercion, he passed out, and the coercion of the monsters was unstoppable for mortals.

According to the information, it is known that the strength of this beast is a low-rank first-rank monster. From the aura fluctuations of the lion-scaled beast, it is only one chance away from a middle-rank first-rank monster before it can be promoted to a first-rank middle-rank monster.

Regardless of its size, the coercion it exudes always reminds him that this monster is a first-order low-grade peak existence.

Cheng Buzheng, after scanning around, and after examining it again, he was completely relieved.

He flipped his right hand, and Amethyst Zhuo was twirling, floating on the palm of his hand.

Mind a move.

A purple glow emerged from the ground and spread out with the lion-scale beast as the center.

The unresponsive lion-scale beast sensed the threat at this time.

The lion-scale beast woke up in an instant, and the beast's eyes became red. Since it was born, it has never been humiliated so much that it can't even stand up.

The head of the lion-scale beast is bent down, the front two legs are slightly bent, the hind legs are trying to stand upright, and the scales of the body flash with a crimson aura.

"bang"

The air exploded, accompanied by air waves.

A large hole appeared on the ground of the grotto, and a purple halo shot out from the ground, with the meaning of deep cold cutting, rushing towards the lion-scale beast.

The lion-scale beast felt threatened and wanted to escape, but couldn't move, and watched helplessly as the most tragic thing happened in the life of a beast.

It took a last look at its own lair with nostalgia.

"Ow..."

The final roar of the lion-scaled beast reverberated in the grotto.

"Boom!"

A beast head rolled from the lion-scale beast and fell to the ground.

The moment the head of the lion-scale beast flew away, a large amount of blood was sprayed into the grotto, and then the blood flowed down the edge of the severed head.

Sudden.

Cheng Buzheng's ears moved slightly.

A cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he muttered to himself, "Among them. You also have a share!"

And Hou Cheng Buzhen directly scattered his consciousness, like a curved line, poking out.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then he moved, like a gust of wind, rushing towards the outside of the cave.

In the cave, only the body of the beast fell to the ground, and a pair of beast heads without eyes.

After a breath.

Cheng Buzhen saw Li Zhaotou, who was supposed to leave, outside the cave, listening to the movement in the cave sideways.

Sudden.

Out of the corner of Li Zoutou's eyes, he saw a figure walking out of the cave. He fixed his eyes and looked at Cheng Buzheng with a look of panic and fear.

"Li Zhaotou, I didn't expect that there is a credit for it!" Cheng Buzheng said coldly.

"How is it possible, you have nothing at all!" Li Zhaotou exclaimed in disbelief. He knew how terrifying the monster's strength was.

But what Li Zhaotou never imagined was that normally this kind of task is usually performed by cultivators in the early stage of Qi training, but he never thought of such a freak as Cheng Buzheng.

The cultivator of Baiyunmen who came to perform the task was not Xiaobai in the early stage of Qi training, but a master of the sixth level of Qi training.

"You shouldn't be like this"

Cheng Buzheng looked calm, and walked slowly to Li Zhaotou.

Li Zhaotou stood up, his face was full of horror, an invisible sense of oppression blocked his mouth, and he fell to the ground involuntarily.

Until now, Li Zhaotou still can't believe that things have developed to such a point.

The organ was exhausted, but it ended up like this.

Li Zhaotou knew how powerful a cultivator was, and he was definitely not something ordinary people could compete with.

Under the strong will to survive, Li Zhaotou was still eager to survive, but he lost his mind and chose to flee in a hurry.

Seeing this, Cheng Bujue shot out a gray mana from his fingertips, which shot at Li Chutou's knee joint.

"bang"

A calf flew out, and the blood spread out in the air like flowers. Li Zhuo fell to the ground, lying on the ground breathing heavily, his chest heaving slightly.

Cheng Buzheng walked up to Li Zutou and looked at Li Zutou who was completely powerless.

"Why are you like this!...Tell me about it!"

When he came to Tianshui County, he understood many things, but there were still some things that he couldn't sort out.

"If I say so, can you let me live!"

Li Xuetou was angry, and at the broken thigh, blood continued to flow down, and his face showed the desire to survive.

Cheng Buzheng said calmly.

"Can!"

Cheng Buzheng still stood there, the body of Li Zhaotou lying on the ground was separated, and in the distance, there was a calf that flew away.

He obtained the information that he wanted to know, and Li Zhaotou was no longer of any value.

Returning to the Nether is the best place for Li Zhaotou.

in fact.

As early as in Tianshui County, he said that the villagers had moved out of the village, but Cheng Buzheng didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

But to the back.

It was only when he discovered the atmosphere in the county seat that he felt that something was wrong.

lively!

Peaceful!

Not at all, there was a scene of a monster around the county seat.

There should never be such a scene in the county town. At this time, the county town should be full of fear, and the streets are depressed.

But the county town, at this time, is still so prosperous.

It can be seen that the news is absolutely blocked.

That matter is inconsistent with what Li Zhaotou said.

Displayed according to various situations.

Tianshui County is definitely not a simple monster problem.But he couldn't figure out what the purpose was.

He didn't really understand until he learned from Li Zhaotou's mouth.

"The people in the village have long since died, and they have all been reduced to the blood of lion-scaled beasts. The reason for reporting a few casualties is to attract the cultivators in the early days of Baiyunmen Qi training."

In the sect, the lion-scale beast is judged to be a low-grade monster, and it will definitely not reward high-value spirit stones.

After all, the scope of Baiyunmen's rule is too large, and monsters appear from time to time. This is a normal thing. It is reasonable to formulate rewards according to the rank of monsters.

When normal mortals encounter monsters, they report to the government office, and the prefect will notify the monks in charge.

But at this time, there were no cultivators in charge, so the government office could only use a special messenger to report the news to the sect. After the task was screened, the task was released to Lingfu Pavilion.

A mere first-order low-grade monster will definitely not attract the attention of the sect, and there will be no high rewards.

And this kind of task is just suitable for cultivators in the early stage of Qi training.

"Baiyunmen, the last batch of disciples enrolled has only been eight years old. The normal ones are mostly in the early stage of qi training, a few have three spiritual roots, and most of them are in the fourth level of qi training, and their strength will definitely not be too strong."

"Even if a fourth-level qi cultivator is facing the lion-scaled beast at the peak of the first-order low-rank, he will not be able to please him!
It is very likely that he will be seriously injured and return, or be turned into blood. "

This is the purpose of Li Zhaotou.

Not only did he want to cultivate a first-order mid-rank monster quietly, but he also wanted him to return with serious injuries.

In either case, it would not surprise them.

A normal low-grade monster of the first rank, to be promoted to the middle rank of the first rank, needs to devour the flesh and blood, and the blood food of a mere village is definitely not enough for promotion.

By that time.

The number of people who died was bound to attract the attention of the government officials.

As soon as the government official reported that it was not a small shrimp, but a strong person who practiced qi, he was afraid that the lion-scale beast would be killed by the monks of the sect before he could be promoted.

　PS: Da Zhang 2800 words / the most correct conscience.

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