Become a Fairy

At this time, there are only a few talismans left on his body. In terms of fighting skills, he is not more dominant than other casual cultivators. Even compared to those monks who have practiced for more than ten or twenty years, Lu Xiaotian still has a certain degree of proficiency and application of spells. Not as good. The Shuyuan formation is only a defensive formation, which can only lure the enemy into the formation, which has considerable limitations. Not suitable for cold battles.

Lu Xiaotian thought about it, and for the time being, he had to sacrifice the shadow ants of the big monster, in this perilous Mochiyue Mountain Range, he could have more power to protect himself.

With a movement of Lu Xiaotian's consciousness, a huge head ant with two wings, like a flying little green ball, fluttered its wings and flew out of the gourd's mouth. Suddenly smelling the breath of Lu Xiaotian, a stranger, he rushed towards Lu Xiaotian immediately.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and popped out a wind blade. With a bang, the Shadow Ant hit the wall of the tree cave and fell. However, Lu Xiaotian's hands were not heavy, and the shadow ant flew up again in an instant, flying towards Lu Xiaotian, a stranger, intending to bite this villain severely. But how could Lu Xiaotian make this little bug happy.

There was a crackling sound. The Shadow Ant was shot down again and again by the wind blade, and realized that the enemy in front of him was invincible, so it turned and flew out of the tree hole.

It is not so easy to escape, the corner of Lu Xiaotian's mouth twitched, his five fingers slightly bent, a whirlwind was generated in the palm of his hand, and the huge suction force pulled the head ant back. After repeating this, the head ant surrendered after tossing the head ant until it didn't even have the strength to crawl, but Lu Xiaotian could feel the unwillingness in this submission. After all, he has been raised by a big monster for a period of time, and if he wants to command freely, he needs repeated sacrifices. The blood essence used by the big monster, now with his death, the spiritual imprint on these shadow ants is gradually weakening, and it will disappear completely in a short time. Lu Xiaotian will not use his own blood essence to nourish these shadow ants, but the next best thing is to take some monster blood and add the beast spirit pills.

It has been two hours since the few remaining head ants in the black gourd were sacrificed. After several consecutive heart-pounding fights and two hours of hard work in the tree hole, Lu Xiaotian was exhausted both physically and mentally. Fall asleep in the tree hole.

Two days later, somewhere on a barren hill, under towering trees. A monster rabbit was covered with little green flying ants. The monster rabbit rolled on the ground in pain, but soon lost its strength, and was cut open by the young man in Tsing Yi and the sword next to him, letting the green ants share the food.

Five days later, a blood-devouring demon cat was devoured by dozens of small green ants led by several head ants.

Ten days later, beside the unknown stream, the water was clear, but there was a faint smell of blood floating in the stream. If a careful person searches carefully, he will surely find a pile of bones of demon crocodiles in the grass by the stream, and there are still some residual meat residues on them.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Lu Xiaotian snorted, stretched out his hand and sucked a few head ants over, a ball of flames burst out of the palm of his hand, it was the Yuanyang fire formed by Yuan Qi, which was enough to melt gold and calcined stone.

Roasted by Yuanyang's fire, several head ants flew away in panic. In an instant, he surrendered to Lu Xiaotian, not daring to do it again.

Lu Xiaotian has devoted most of his energy to cultivating shadow ants these days. After more than ten days of hard work, he has continuously removed the spiritual marks left by the big monsters, and fed some flesh and blood of monsters. For the time being, it can be regarded as having completed the control of several head shadows. It's just that Lu Xiaotian discovered that these shadow ants will become more ferocious after eating the blood essence of blood-devouring monsters. What just happened is the backlash of these head ants after eating the blood essence of monster crocodiles. But how could Lu Xiaotian let these spirit insects succeed easily.

"Huh?" Just as he was about to teach these head ants another lesson, Lu Xiaotian suddenly heard a strange noise, someone was coming.

Lu Xiaotian's heart trembled, and he quickly hid his figure among the weeds. These days, while he was refining the shadow ants, he had been carefully avoiding other cultivator teams. After all, he was alone now, and when he met other teams, he could easily be surrounded and killed, and once he was surrounded, he would die.

Now he mostly chooses trails where monks are less active, and once he finds scattered spirit stones, storage bags, or corpses of other monks on the road. Lu Xiaotian will directly choose to go back the same way, or take a detour. Such situations are mostly arranged by other monk teams, and the purpose is naturally to fight.

Some experienced casual cultivators are not easy to be fooled. But many novices have just come out of Wangyue City, and they are short of money, or there are some monks who are arrogant and want to give it a try. These people often end badly.

But no matter how careful he was, Lu Xiaotian was almost surrounded by a few casual cultivators. That was four days ago, he saw a plant of Biyucao, which is the main medicine used to refine Yuanqi Pill. I checked the surroundings several times, but couldn't find any other casual cultivators. So Lu Xiaotian bravely collected biyucao. Unexpectedly, just as he was collecting, a black crow flapped its wings and flew up from the grass more than ten feet away. He was just skeptical at first, after all, it was just an ordinary black crow, not even a spirit beast. Among the high mountains, there are many such birds.

But something that surprised him soon appeared. After the black crow flew up, it croaked a few times, and four or five gray figures surrounded it from several miles away at the same time.

Lu Xiaotian was very annoyed that someone actually trained this common bird for his own use. In the past, there were also special pigeon trainers in Leidaomen. There are also some powerful ones that can train flying eagles. But this is just the means of ordinary people. Among casual cultivators, he has hardly heard of anyone who would spend energy on this kind of thing.

If it was a spirit bird or monster, Lu Xiaotian would probably have noticed it during the search just now. But ordinary black crows can be seen everywhere in the mountains, and he didn't think about that at all. Unexpectedly, it was this negligence that made him fall for it. In order to make money and kill, these people really do everything they can, even cultivators tame ordinary black crows as eyes and ears. If you change someone, you will be able to follow the same path.

Annoyed, Lu Xiaotian threw out a small fireball and burned the black duck to ashes. Then run away.

There were people on the other side in several directions, but he was lucky. He met a black-faced monk at the third level of Qi Refining. Lu Xiaotian directly blasted a few spells, and then sacrificed an ant colony, looking like he was desperately driving. Seeing that his cultivation base was much lower than his, the black-faced monk turned around and retreated in horror. Meeting each other on a narrow road, in this case, the fear of shrinking will lead to death faster. The black-faced monk was cut in half by him with a wind blade. By the way, Lu Xiaotian also took away the black-faced monk's storage bag, but there were only six or seven low-grade spirit stones in it, and a few worthless spirit herbs. The other monks who surrounded him were so angry that they jumped their feet, but seeing Lu Xiaotian's fleeing back, they had no choice but to pinch their noses and suffer the loss of being dumb.

After this experience, Lu Xiaotian became a hundred times more cautious and vigilant than before, and he heard a slight disturbance from a distance away.