After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

This wait lasted until about four o'clock in the afternoon.

It’s really a grind, and I’m not even active in trying to win the treasure.

Bai Wuchen cursed in his heart, he had been waiting at the tea stall for more than an hour.

Those four monks were really cool, they flew directly over Xuanning City so carelessly, causing cheers from below.

Although the four monks looked like they were enjoying themselves, they still uttered the word "ants" disdainfully.

Damn, you're pretending!

I can't stand it!

Seeing this kind of behavior, Bai Wuchen was annoyed.

Originally, he just wanted to follow them and pick up some mistakes, but now he changed his mind. He wanted to catch them off guard, sneak in, take advantage of others' danger, and rob them.

Bai Wuchen followed quietly, keeping a certain distance, and flew for most of the night.

Fortunately, this time he was wearing flying magic boots and did not consume any spiritual energy.

The speed of the four monks has slowed down since they left Xuanning City.

Bai Wuchen was speechless for a while, he was so pretentious.

The speed is more than half slower than before.

Thinking about it, I rushed until midnight last night and worked hard all night, but I didn't see them practicing. It would be good if they could still fly.

Based on this, Bai Wuchen also came to a conclusion. He originally envied their flying magic weapons, but now he found that their flying magic weapons were not as good as flying boots.

It consumes more spiritual power than flying boots, and its speed is not as fast as flying boots.

Flying boots are actually a powerful tool for flying and traveling. Although the spirit boat is good, it is too large and can be easily discovered by others, and it cannot fly in the woods.

Both types of flying instruments have their own advantages.

I don't know which buddy contributed the storage bracelet. He really wanted to pay homage to that buddy's grave.

He thought that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would find a place with beautiful scenery, build a tomb for this buddy, and bury his hundreds of clothes of different colors and styles in it.

By the way, there are many pieces of women's clothing inside, presumably belonging to his wife. They were born in the same quilt and died in the same hole, and they were all buried together.

Although he doesn't know his name, Bai Wuchen will always remember his kindness.

At around eleven o'clock in the evening, the four people finally stopped.

This is a very remote mountain village, and the cold pool is located on the back mountain.

It was midnight, there were almost no lights in the village, and a few dogs barked occasionally.

The four people did not go to the village, but found a place and began to meditate.

Seeing that there was nothing going on here, Bai Wuchen also found a place to meditate and practice.

For safety, they were more than ten miles away from the four monks.

The view is excellent. When you open the door of the cave, you can see the location of the mountain.

I heard that snakes like to be active at night, when they are at their strongest.

Bai Wuchen guessed that the monks might choose to do it at noon when the sun was shining.

So he was not in a hurry. After practicing, he drew some fireball talismans, replenished his inventory, and then went to sleep peacefully.

The fireball talisman he drew was made of water and vapor. The flames were very weak and had almost no lethality, but they were good for burning corpses.

He has water spiritual roots, and is naturally close to water spiritual energy. He is basically insulated from fire spiritual energy, and they are vaguely mutually exclusive.

When he drew the fireball talisman, because of his presence, he could not attract too much fire spirit energy, resulting in very weak power.

Bai Wuchen didn't care about this, as long as he had the Lihuo Mirror.

The level of Lihuo Jing is unknown, but it is really strong.

Bai Wuchen woke up early the next day.

At this time, the sky had just dawned, the morning light was shining, the sun was shining through the trees, and a light mist was steaming on the ground.

The scenery in the forest in the morning is beautiful.

Bai Wuchen did not appear rashly near the cold pool. He knew that he might not be a match for the four late-stage Qi refining monks.

He silently observed from a distance, looking for opportunities.

As the battle approached, he guessed that the four late-stage Qi Refining monks must be very vigilant.

He was always three miles away from them.

The furthest range of a monk's spiritual consciousness during the Qi Refining Stage is one hundred feet, which is three hundred and thirty-three meters.

Bai Wuchen's spiritual consciousness intensity has reached the highest level during the Qi refining period.

He guessed that the spiritual consciousness strength of these monks must be less than [-] meters.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, Bai Wuchen was three hundred meters away and could just monitor them, so it would not be easy to be discovered.

However, Bai Wuchen had always been calm, so he chose to stay three miles away.

He has a talisman tablet and cannot go anywhere within ten miles.

Near noon, the monks began to take action.

Bai Wuchen saw a man going to the village, carrying a few chickens out, and an old man was chasing after him.

It seemed that the old man said something that angered the monk.

The monk turned his head in anger, gathered spiritual power in his hands, and emitted a ray of white light. The old man suddenly vomited blood, fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and became motionless.

When the other people chasing after him saw this situation, they stopped silently and watched the monk walk away.

shameless!

Not only did they rob things, but they also killed people!

I will never let you go if I have the chance!

Seeing that monk killing innocent people so indiscriminately and treating human life so lightly, Bai Wuchen made up his mind to kill these scum if he had the chance.

Even if he can't kill them now, he still remembers the breath and appearance of several people, and will definitely come back to kill them if he has the chance.

As an immortal cultivator, you can ignore the life and death of mortals, but you cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Not to mention the unarmed civilians who have no power to resist.

Although it was water spirit root, Bai Wuchen felt that his eyes were on fire.

The monks carried the chickens to the top of the back mountain.

This mountain is very tall and straight. There is still snow on the top of the mountain, and there is a cold pool in the middle.

Bai Wuchen also climbed to the top of the mountain, but he did not go up.

He had been hiding behind the rocks and observing secretly, keeping a distance of three hundred meters from them.

Maybe they were focused on the monsters in the cold pool, or maybe it was beyond the scope of their consciousness. In short, Bai Wuchen was never found.

They came to the edge of the cold pool, wiped the neck of a chicken and threw it into the cold pool.

The blood dyed the water in the cold pool red.

After waiting for a while and no movement, I followed the same pattern and threw in a few more chickens.

After a while, there was finally movement in the cold pool.

A huge white snake head emerged, swallowed the chicken, and sank to the bottom of the pool.

Originally, Bai Wuchen didn't like snakes, but when he saw the huge white snake head, he didn't find it annoying. Instead, he thought its figure was very graceful.

There is a noble and elegant temperament.

Come to think of it, this white snake has never harmed anyone, so its aura is so pure and pure, making people feel good about it.

On the other hand, those monks had turbid auras, shrewd calculations on their faces, greed and ferocity, which made people feel disgusted at first sight.

Seeing the white snake sinking to the bottom of the pond, several people discussed it, and the robber leader who was at the eighth level of Qi training turned around and walked down the mountain.

Bai Wuchen guessed that he might have gone to the village at the foot of the mountain to find some living creatures to lure the white snake out.

Bai Wuchen saw this and followed quietly.

If one person fights four people, he may not be an opponent, but if he fights alone, he still has some confidence.