Practice begins with a fisherman

"Boss, why bother talking so much with a dying person, let's make a quick decision to avoid accidents." The muscular man with a clear voice urged on the side.

"In this inaccessible desert, apart from you and my brother, how can there be a third person? Even if there are some monks who don't have long eyes and want to draw their swords to help, it's just more spoils. Isn't it beautiful? ?” The monk in Buddhist robes said disdainfully, and he didn’t care about these things.

"This monk surnamed Shui made me wait so hard. How can I leave without tasting the carefully prepared torture? A soul full of resentment is the most delicious existence. It is really exciting." There was no sound, almost The last monk who has no sense of existence can be said to speak amazingly.

It turned out to be a person who takes pleasure in abusing monks and uses a special method to absorb and refine the grievances in the soul for his own use. This is the real evil method. Once it is mastered in the future, the damage to the cultivation world will be immeasurable.

Things are divided into categories and people live in groups. The three evil cultivators who are chasing after are all evil people who do not hesitate to take people's lives for their own selfish gain. They are extremely abhorrent.

This rare situation made it difficult for Zhao Shoushou, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, to burst into anger. He wished he could kill all the three scum of the cultivation world immediately.

The most important point is that at the beginning, Zhao Shoushou, because of the unwilling roar of the monk surnamed Shui, combined with his own experience and mental state, his cultivation base has improved.

Since there is a lot of benefits from him, Zhao Shoushou naturally needs to pay back to a certain extent, such as beheading the three arrogant evil cultivators and showing up to save his life.

"It's not enough to take care of some mundane things in the oasis with the cultivation base in the late stage of Qi refining. After all, the main energy of a certain person is on the cultivation." A thought suddenly came to Zhao Shoushou's mind. The frown that had been frowning all the time stretched.

As for the refusal of the monk named Shui, it is completely out of his consideration. To save him from the fire and water, and to have the opportunity to attach himself to a monk in the foundation period, he is definitely lucky for his current situation. There are no grounds and reasons for refusal.

Naturally, Zhao Shoushou would not trust him unconditionally just because of a chance encounter, especially when the two had nothing to do with each other, so he would naturally take some necessary measures.

"Blood Soul Seal is a good choice." After muttering, Zhao Shoushou was ready to make a move. Naturally, the striker was the newly refined semi-spiritual weapon lancet, which happened to be used to sharpen it.

The Blood Soul Seal is a special method that is widely spread in the cultivation world. It is not difficult to perform, but the effect is really good. The premise is that the recipient must be willing to open their hearts and let the caster plant the blood seal.

Under normal circumstances, the Blood Soul Seal is suitable for high-cultivation people to cast on low-cultivation people. Once it is successful, life and death are instant. Of course, if the caster's trust is obtained in the future, it can also be lifted.

"The law of heaven is clear, retribution is not good, right and wrong, good and evil, all have punishment, how can you stand by and watch when you do this evil thing in front of a certain oasis?" The words that suddenly appeared in the ears made everyone present suddenly feel different Among the different complex emotions, the expression of the monk-robed monk is the most exciting.

"Senior misunderstood, we are all good people, and we were ordered to hunt down and kill this person." The first one to beg for mercy was the little transparent third child who spoke little and ruthlessly. Attack between breaths.

Chapter 217 The First Follower

"It's true that the villain is the first to file a complaint. It's a big joke in the world. The skill of changing faces has been tested for a long time. Today is an eye-opener." Zhao Shoushou sneered all over his body, and his heart was even more determined to kill the three of them than ever before.

This kind of people knows how to dormant and bow their heads. The only thing they want is to fight for the chance to save their lives at all costs. If they improve their cultivation level one day in the future, they will definitely come back to seek revenge. What they believe in is "it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years."

Zhao Shoushou, who has always believed in the principle of cutting weeds and eradicating roots, naturally would not leave such a big hidden danger, not to mention that this monk begging for mercy is not a master of practice, and if there is any flash of hatred in his eyes, there is no way to hide it.

Therefore, when the lancet attacked, the fate of the three formerly complacent and domineering cultivators had already been doomed, and the first one to fall was naturally the monk in Buddhist robes.

One: The monks in Buddhist robes have the highest level of cultivation and have reached the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining. If there is enough opportunity, there is no hope of building a foundation in the future; A monk who is good at disguising, disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Under the joint urging of the two reasons, Zhao Shoushou made this choice as expected. As for the remaining two evil cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, the monk surnamed Shui could pester one of them, and the Bronze Ge could intercept the other, so there was no chance of escape.

"Why are you standing still? You didn't kill them quickly. Could it be that you want to save their lives?" Zhao Shoushou shouted coldly, waking up the monk named Shui who was still deep in thought.

As a cultivator in the foundation stage, Zhao Shoushou would be able to kill three evil cultivators in the late stage of qi refining by himself, but he would have to take a severe test on his first possible follower in the future.

According to Zhao Shoushou's plan, if everything goes well, monk surnamed Shui will hold a very important position in the oasis in the future. If he doesn't have enough strength, how can he convince the public?

"Don't worry, senior, Shui Zhihua will definitely cut off the head of the next person to avenge the hatred of chasing him thousands of miles away." The monk surnamed Shui gritted his teeth and vowed, and quickly waved the magic weapon in his hand to kill his most vicious third brother. will go.

"He's a man of flesh and blood, so it's not in vain to save him." Zhao Shoushou nodded in satisfaction, turned around and started attacking the other two evil cultivators continuously.

Among the three evil cultivators, the most dangerous situation is naturally the monk in Buddhist robes. Under the successive attacks of the semi-spiritual weapon lancet, two first-grade high-grade magic weapons have been cut off from the front in a short period of time.

The attack power of this lancet in Zhao Shoushou's hands is completely different from that of the ancestors of the Jin family before, and its power is no longer below the normal second-order inferior spiritual weapon.

Those who don't know the details of the Lancet in the battle must go all out. No monk can underestimate it, not to mention that the two in front of them are only in the late stage of Qi refining, and they can't even be called opponents. Cutting melons and vegetables is just normal.

"Using the strong to bully the weak is not enough to win by force. If you kill us with the same level of cultivation, you will be convinced, and you will die without regret." No matter in the blink of an eye, there are three or five places where deep bones can be seen on the monk's body. The most critical wound is undoubtedly the three inches below the dantian.

Listening to the words in his words, he was very angry at Zhao Shoushou's bullying the small, and wanted to use the simple but effective and tried-and-tested aggressive method to gain a chance of survival.

It's a pity that he chose the wrong person. If it was replaced by a monk with strong self-esteem and a famous family background, it is really possible to suppress his cultivation.

However, Zhao Shoushou has walked on the edge of life and death several times, and he has no feeling for the dignity of some so-called foundation-building monks. His only belief is not to leave future troubles for his future practice.

"It's just treating the body in the same way, what's the surprise?" Zhao Shoushou smiled contemptuously, but accelerated the strength and frequency of the attack.

Zhao Shoushou easily suppressed the two evil cultivators as a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. On the other side, the monk surnamed Shui also broke out with real fighting power, and even gained the upper hand with a seriously injured body.

After observing secretly, he is still basically satisfied, and even if he trains well in the future, it is not impossible to be promoted to the foundation-building stage.

"Forget it, it's your luck to meet someone. It's time to end this child's play fight. Lancet, imperial edict, water acupuncture, come out." When he got serious, the two still had some fight back. The evil cultivator with supernatural power has become a dead soul under the sword in an instant.

The cultivation bases of the two evil cultivators are slightly lower, but Zhao Shoushou will not let go of the storage bag hanging from his waist. Since he makes a living by robbing houses, he must still have some rich wealth.

For him who is currently in a state of poverty, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and any resource cannot be easily let go.

"It's a life-saving spell, but it's not too late to slip away under someone's nose." Looking at the water-surnamed monk and the vicious third child who were fighting, his consciousness shot past him unconsciously but found Something is wrong.

The monks who are fighting are very stiff between every movement, and the facial expressions are also the same, even when they are injured, there is no change.

Since it is quite easy to find the traces of the evil cultivator, and an accidental collapse of the desert revealed his figure undoubtedly. An unexpected battle has just come to an end.

"Shui Zhihua accidentally disturbed senior Qingxiu, this life-saving grace is unforgettable, but it made his predecessors call, go up the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire, and there is no word of retreat." Shui Zhihua knelt on his knees and bowed his head kowtow.

"It's just a matter of convenience. The evil cultivator who was chasing him has already been killed, so what's the plan?" Zhao Shoushou asked calmly and indifferently.

"Today, with the help of seniors, I was lucky enough to save my life. If seniors don't give up, they are willing to do the work of dogs and horses." Shui Zhihua is indeed a transparent person.

"Someone is also a casual cultivator. He found a land of spiritual veins in this desert, but he still lacks a messenger by his side, but he doesn't know anything about you. If he is willing to plant a blood soul seal, he can do it." How about staying here?" At this time, Zhao Shoushou revealed his real purpose.

"The junior is willing" may be because he understands that even if he leaves under the pursuit of the Shui family, there will never be a good result, so he agreed very happily.

"No matter who your enemy is, since I am willing to plant the blood soul seal, I will naturally bear it in the future. If there is a chance in the future, I will help you avenge your revenge." Slapping a sweet date is the management The truth, Zhao Shoushou is well versed in this.

Since Zhao Shoushou embarked on the road of cultivation, the first follower finally appeared, and he could control his life and death at any time, without any possibility of betrayal. He was basically satisfied with this.

Chapter 218 News of the Boat Club

"If I can get revenge in this life, Shui Zhihua will have no other regrets, and I will devote myself to serving my master for the rest of my life." Hearing this, Shui Zhihua could hardly restrain his inner excitement.

"It's enough to call you son, and you don't need to resist if you open your heart, and plant the blood soul mark first." Zhao Shoushou calmed down and got straight to the point.

"My lord, please cast a spell." Shui Zhihua sat cross-legged on the desert, her eyes closed and motionless.

The Blood Soul Seal is not difficult, its essence is just to use Zhao Shoushou's blood and mana as raw materials to condense a special spell, which is planted on the soul of Water Flower.

The three souls and six souls of the monks in the Qi refining period have not yet condensed and are completely in a state of chaos. It is easy to monitor their every move, and a single turn of their mind can make him fall.

"Essence and blood come out, mana merges, imprint is made, imperial edict" Following a burst of simple incantations, a blood flower exuding bewitching red continuously rotated and floated between the two of them.

This is the famous Blood Soul Seal. Once this blood flower is integrated into it, it can easily control a person's life and death, which is a wonderful thing.

"Open your mind, don't have any resistance, the blood soul seal planting is about to begin." Zhao Shoushou comforted the obviously nervous Shui Zhihua with gentle words.

After getting a nod from him, Zhao Shoushou manipulated the blood flower to approach it a little bit, preparing to enter it from the center of his eyebrows, and firmly engrave it on his soul through the mysterious upper dantian.

A monk has three dantians, upper, middle and lower. Body-refining monks mainly practice and develop the lower dantian, and monks who focus on cultivating mana mainly develop the middle dantian, such as Zhao Shoushou.

The upper dantian is the most mysterious place, mainly where the soul and other mysterious powers are located. Only after the Nascent Soul is condensed can one be qualified to enter it.

The use of the Blood Soul Seal this time is just an excuse to go to the dantian, it's not really entering it, it's just a trick.

When the blood flower was close to the center of his eyebrows, it seemed like the accumulated snow had met the scorching sun, and disappeared without a trace. Zhao Shoushou's spiritual consciousness condensed in it seemed to disappear completely at this moment.

When I realized it again, I had already appeared in an inexplicable chaotic space, where there seemed to be no heaven and earth, no time, no tangible existence, and it was a completely silent place.

With the blood soul seal as the carrier, Zhao Shoushou's consciousness is like a greedy cat looking for fish. After about a stick of incense, he found the trembling soul in a corner. At this moment, he was completely like a vicious ghost who came to snatch property. Just as hateful.

No matter what its image is, at this moment, it can only move forward and cannot retreat. When the blood flower is close to the soul of Water Flower, it instantly turns into a bloody rainbow, and the whole soul is soaked into a strange blood red for a while.

This process was obviously not a comfortable time, Zhao Shoushou could clearly feel the trembling of his body, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Keep calm, be patient, and you're done," Zhao Shoushou reminded decisively when he felt a slight resistance.

With the deepening of the blood soul seal, Zhao Shoushou's consciousness can even occasionally intercept one or two memory fragments in his soul. This level of memory is real, no matter whether it is active or passive, there is no fraud possibility.

Most of the memory fragments are based on his most impressive childhood. On an unknown second-level low-grade Lingshan, a reckless and willful little overlord spent most of his time mischievous and mischievous. Practice.

It wasn't until one day that a powerful enemy came to the door, several elders in the family died one after another, including his parents, and only one seriously injured foundation-building monk was left in the family to support him.

"The experience is rich, and the aptitude of the three spirit roots is not bad, but it is a pity that all the good opportunities will be wasted after all, and it can only be reduced to a casual cultivator who is hunted down by others." Zhao Shoushou sighed, but he used this as a warning in his heart. There must not be the slightest carelessness in his practice.

The foundation-building period is just the beginning of practice, and one does not have the qualifications to be arrogant, careless, self-confident, or reckless, otherwise the future end may be even more miserable.

"Blood Soul Seal, Edict" After about a stick of incense, when Shui Zhihua's soul was almost completely dyed in a strange blood color, and formed an obvious blood flower mark on his forehead, Zhao Shoushou heard a big cry Drink, the blood soul seal can be regarded as the real success.

Since then, every move of Shui Zhihua has been under his supervision, even if there is a slight thought that is not good for him in his heart, he can clearly perceive it.

After "Shui Zhihua met the young master" completely awakened, he showed unprecedented humility and loyalty, stepping behind Zhao Shoushou, like a loyal old servant, and his role changed far faster than he imagined.

"Follow me into the battle. Although this desert is barren, it has also nurtured a good oasis of life. After all, most of the time will be spent in practice. In the future, I will take care of all chores. You are called a servant, but you are actually a supervisor. Don't give up on yourself." Zhao Shoushou waved the cloud gauze phantom array to open a gap, and only then did the true face of the desert oasis be truly revealed in front of Shui Zhihua.

"Desert oasis, the source of life, full of spiritual power, with this as the foundation, you will surely be able to enter the Jindan road in the future." After getting used to the barrenness of the desert, such a beautiful scene full of life suddenly appeared in front of him, and Shui Zhihua was full of admiration and admiration. A look of admiration.

You must understand that the desert in this world basically means barrenness and lack of various cultivation resources. Under the balance of heaven and earth, it is not easy even for monks to change.

When there is an oasis full of spiritual power and sufficient support on this main road connecting Anzhou and Xianzhou, the significance of it is naturally very important.

"Except for the forbidden area under the Linghu Lake that cannot be entered or entered unless summoned, the rest of the land can come and go and practice at will. The only task at present is to take good care of the Lingtian, the elixir garden, and the lingzhi plant, and there must be no mistakes." Zhao Shoushou couldn't wait to disappear under the Spirit Lake after a few simple instructions.

It turned out that the identity token of the boat club had been vibrating non-stop. This was the first time in several years, and there must have been important information.

After going through the chaos of the Iron Armored Corpse in the Yinhun Cave, he survived by chance and accidentally received the healing elixir given by the elder Jindanqi, Zhao Shoushou has become a member of the boat club, and has a lot of authority to equip a bronze medal.

"It is suspected that a Golden Core stage monk cave was born in the northwest of Anzhou. The two Golden Core stage elders of the association have arrived. All members can go to treasure hunting." Only one sentence flashed on the bronze medal in the cave, but Zhao Shoushou was a little stunned.

Jindan stage monks can enjoy nearly 500 years of lifespan, basically representing the top strength in the cultivation world, ranking among the elders of all major sects.

Chapter 219 The heart is not as good as action

Even after the fall, they will usually be placed in special tombs and become another killer of the various sects.

The magical treasures, spiritual materials and other treasures left by these Jindan stage monks are naturally inherited by their descendants and will not be left outside at all.

Under the circumstances that it is so difficult to refine spiritual weapons suitable for the foundation-building period with second-level spiritual materials, one can imagine the preciousness of each magic weapon.

According to legend, if every newly-promoted golden elixir cultivator hadn't obtained a magic weapon from a sect or a coincidence, it would take at least a hundred years to refine a magic weapon of his own.

Therefore, when a Golden Core stage monk's cave appears in Anzhou, it is very attractive to the entire cultivation world, and the opportunity contained in it is even more eye-catching.

If the news is true, there will be no less than ten Golden Core stage monks who want to fight for it, and there are countless Foundation Establishment stage monks waiting, even if they know that there are many dangers, they are still like moths to a flame.

In the cave where the Golden Core stage monks used to live, in addition to the third-order spiritual materials, panacea, elixir, and magic weapons that the Golden Core stage monks competed for, there must be some treasures suitable for the Foundation Establishment stage on the periphery.

The second-order treasures that can be successfully valued by the ancestors of Jindan and collected must have some special functions. Maybe only one of them is needed to change the fate of a monk in the foundation period. How can Annai's heart be like a flame? Burning excitement?

"Perhaps an unremarkable spiritual material on the outside of the cave is also a treasure that cannot be desired. As long as you are careful and think about it, it won't hurt." Zhao Shoushou was trying to convince the only reason in his heart to be rational.

As a new foundation-building cultivator, he may still be considered a character in the eyes of many qi-training cultivators, but he may only be the weakest among many cultivators of the same rank.

Not to mention the late foundation establishment and middle foundation establishment stages, only the third-tier foundation establishment monks who are also in the early foundation establishment stage can easily be defeated and repelled.

It is conceivable that once the news of the birth of the golden core stage monks' Dongfu spreads, a large number of foundation establishment stage monks will come from all directions.

Even if you are lucky enough to get some useful treasures, how to get out of these greedy monks safely will be a problem.

As for the idea of ​​relying on the strength of the sailing club to protect oneself, it was only a flash. After all, it was just a loose organization, and many monks could not trust each other.

In fact, when Zhao Shoushou was struggling, Anzhou was like a shy girl. In front of the cave that had never shown up, three Jindan stage monks (one female and two male) were confronting each other. One male and one female had unusually ugly faces. A Jindan period monk surrounded by them was very proud.

"We are close friends, but the Xian couple wants to occupy this place alone. No matter what, they never thought that Mr. Kang is still a member of the boat club, right? You can't imagine that the news that Jin Danqi was born in Dongfu will spread all over An, Xian Liangzhou, I wonder if the two of you will be able to shut out all the fellows who come, hehehe" A sharp laughter broke the surrounding environment.

"What a fellow Daoist Kang who harms others but does not benefit oneself. Naturally, my husband and I can't block all the fellows. Is it possible that you can do it?" Jin Danqi male cultivator retorted with an ugly expression.

"No matter how many fellow Taoists come, Kang will always be able to gain something with this soul-crushing gun in his hand, just like a virtuous couple who can suppress but cannot defeat." The monk surnamed Kang waved a long spear-shaped magic weapon confidently talking.

"It's really hateful, why bother talking nonsense with him, just join hands to expel him, and give me a whip." The character of the Jindanqi female cultivator is obviously even more fiery.

This is even more so when it is found that the Dongfu, which is regarded as something in its pocket, can no longer dominate. A long whip is dancing in the wind, and the sky seems to be smashed into pieces in the back and forth battle.

The aftermath of the battle between the three Golden Core cultivators should have been earth-shattering, but whenever they approached the ground, they were always offset by a special yellow aura.

It's just that the protective formation around the perimeter is already so powerful that it must have been a powerful Jindan stage monk who once lived here.

"Hahahaha, so what if Kang is temporarily expelled? I think some fellows nearby should arrive soon?" Under the joint attack of two monks, a man and a woman, the monk surnamed Kang kept retreating, but It is unprecedented fun.

There is no doubt about the intensity of the battle between the three, but it is not easy to win completely, and it is even more difficult to kill the opponent.

After about a stick of incense, deafening sounds continued to come. A beautifully carved and vast cave mansion has officially appeared. Of course, there is naturally a circle of protective formations that are still functioning normally.

"Treasures are virtuous, and this cave should belong to the old devil." At this moment, a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and a huge black knife slashed straight at the yellow aura.

"Old devil Heiyun, where do you have the courage to act presumptuously in front of our husband and wife?" At this moment, the male monk shouted loudly, but he no longer cared about the previous battle.

A new scuffle kicked off again. It can be clearly expected that as time goes by, more and more monks will come to hunt for treasures.

Of course, Zhao Shoushou didn't know about the battle in front of the Golden Danqi Cave Mansion, which was officially born in Anzhou. After thinking about it now, he just made up his mind to go and have a look.