C256 He Paid a Lot of Money to Become an Expert
C256 He Paid a Lot of Money to Become an Expert
However, Jiang Hualong still hadn't returned.
Everyone frowned worriedly.
Zhan Muxue said, "Jiang Hualong must have encountered something. Why hasn't he come back yet?"
"It's fine. That Long Gou is very good. Nothing will happen to him." Nine Nether Bird was not too worried.
"Let's see if the Spirit Boat can be repaired first." Situ Qing was good at the Dao of Talisman. She circled around the Spirit Boat a few times.
"How is it? Can it be repaired?" Jiang Hu asked.
Situ Qing pointed at the black Talisman words that fell off the Spirit Boat, and there was a helpless look on her face.
"The lightning destroyed the important character of the Spirit Boat. It can be repaired, but it will take a few days."
Mooh Chen thought for a while and said, "There is no hurry to repair it. Let's find Jiang Hualong first, then slowly repair the Spirit Boat."
Mooh Chen would not break the rule of dividing the army again. Leaving someone to repair the Spirit Boat while sending people to find Jiang Hualong was very stupid.
Mooh Chen flew directly into the sky and observed his surroundings. He discovered a small town a few dozen miles away.
He landed on the ground and put away the Spirit Boat. He left an arrow on a rock and pointed to the small town in the distance. This way, even if Jiang Hualong came back, he would be able to find them.
After that, he gathered all the disciples of the God Sect, a total of thirty people, and walked towards the small town in the distance.
If Jiang Hualong went to find out more about this place, it was most likely this place.
Mooh Chen and the others arrived outside the town.
Everyone raised their heads and sized up the small town.
They saw a small river meandering past the small town, on top of which was a stone wall piled up with Black Measuring Stones. It was at least fifteen meters tall. From afar, the mottled walls were marked with the marks of time. Rows of houses were neatly arranged, and the corners of the roofs were slightly raised up.
The rain was dripping under the roof, but there were many pedestrians walking around. The lively streets were filled with the sound of people selling their goods.
At this moment, a furious shout rang out.
"Old Liu, you dare to come to Ting Yue Restaurant to eat a king's feast! You don't know life from death!" A man who looked like a waiter waved his fist and smashed it towards the chest of a big man.
This waiter's strength was at the Late Blood Moving Stage, so it was very easy for him to fight an Early Blood Moving Stage warrior.
Bang!
The waiter threw a punch, causing the man to fall down from the stairs. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Hmph, what a pauper." The waiter searched the man's body but did not find anything valuable.
"Bad luck!" The waiter walked back to the restaurant.
After he left, a group of people with unkempt hair and dirty faces rushed out of the alley and took off their clothes from the burly man.
In a few moments, the burly man was stripped naked. Finally, someone carried the burly man's corpse and threw it into the river in the distance.
As for the others, they didn't even raise their eyelids. Those who should go shopping, those who should do business, those who should do business, those who should do business, those who should do business, those who should do business. It was as if nothing had happened.
This was Ting Mountain Town. It was barbaric, remote, and at the same time, it gave off a strange vitality.
Seeing this scene, the people of God Sect couldn't react in time.
"Isn't this a little too much?" Jiang Hu scratched his head and didn't think of any good adjectives.
"Barbaric." Nine Nether Bird continued, "All of you have been staying in God Sect. Under the illumination of Master, many of the marinated things will disappear automatically."
"But, this is the Wutong Continent. The strong prey on the weak. This is the norm in the world of cultivators."
Everyone was shocked when they heard Nine Nether Bird's words.
After entering the Wutong Continent, they finally understood the nature of this world.
...
God Mountain, within the little bamboo house.
White smoke was rising in front of the huge light screen.
Jiang Ling used charcoal to lean against a piece of chicken and sprinkled some seasoning on it.
He blew hot air while commenting on the town inside the light screen.
"The concentration of spiritual energy at the border of Wutong Continent is five or six times higher than in Southern Wasteland. What if we reach the center of Wutong Continent? How many times is that? "
"These townspeople were born with such a high concentration of spiritual energy. Most of them are at the Blood Moving Stage. There are even quite a number of Third Grade Wheel Sea Stage. "
Jiang Ling could deduce a lot of things just by looking at these lowest-level townspeople.
With such a huge and low level of power, there must be a lot of high level forces in the big cities and sects in the central region.
This was even better. His disciples would eliminate more opponents with higher combat strength, and he would gain more sect value.
"This town is quite interesting as well."
"I hope that my disciples will be able to earn more sect points during this trip to the Southern Wasteland."
Jiang Ling took a bite of the chicken and was very calm.
...
He was different from the calm bystander, Jiang Ling.
After Mooh Chen and the others heard Nine Nether Bird's words, they entered the town with caution and found an inn to stay in.
In the inn, everyone found a Grade Three Spirit Gathering Formation in their rooms.
"No wonder it takes fifty Spirit Stone a day. "Situ Qing said with some emotion.
"But compared to our God Mountain, it is still far from enough."
At this time.
"Bang!"
A huge wave of energy came from outside, causing the interior of the inn to shake. A powerful aura was rapidly approaching from the southwest!
The experts in the town all soared into the sky.
A huge figure was rapidly approaching from behind the southwest cove. Its head was as big as a bucket, and it had four legs and a long tail. On its back. He had barbs. He was fifteen meters tall, nearly fifty meters long from start to finish. Under the sunlight, it looked like a giant crocodile made of metal.
"Is it an Iron Crocodile?"
"No, it's an even more terrifying existence!" A peak Dragon Becoming Stage old man said with a trembling voice, "This is the awakening of a bloodline, it has a special ability! The Black Wind Iron Crocodile!"
"This Demonic Beast is very powerful, it's at least at the middle stage of the Divine Stage!"
The others were in an uproar.
Because everyone knew that Demonic Beast at the same level was far more powerful than cultivators at the same level!
The Demonic Beast was usually made of copper skin and iron bones. Its defense was extremely powerful. Some magic treasures struck it. The Demonic Beast was originally able to cause damage to cultivators of the same level. However, it couldn't even leave a trace on the Demonic Beast's body.
This was just an ordinary Demonic Beast, but it was already so difficult to deal with.
If the Demonic Beast had awakened its divine ability, it would be even more terrifying! Their combat strength would often be able to increase several more times, and they would even have terrifying killer moves!
Now, even ten Peak of Divine Altar Stage warriors were no match for this Mid Divine Altar Stage Black Wind Iron Crocodile that had awakened its bloodline!
How could you find a Peak of Divine Altar Stage warrior in a Border Town like this?
Last time, the grade five Iron Crocodile Demonic Beast had destroyed a town with a population of no less than 100,000 people 500 miles away. It had eaten tens of thousands of people alive. This caused the surrounding river water to turn scarlet red. If it wasn't for Ting Shanhe being upstream... They didn't even dare to drink the river water.
Now, an even more savage Black Wind Iron Crocodile had arrived.
Everyone reacted very quickly.
Run!
All of them turned around and fled in the opposite direction.
An old man with white hair and blue clothes jumped up and down anxiously. He was the mayor of this town, and all his properties were here. How could he not be anxious?
"Whoever repels this Black Wind Iron Crocodile, I'll give him 300,000 Spirit Stone!" The mayor shouted loudly.
"Cheh!"
The cultivators ignored him, and instead laughed.
Not to mention three hundred thousand, no one would even bother with him even if he was given five hundred thousand. This was a powerful Mid Divine Altar Stage Demonic Beast. Killing a Divine Altar Stage warrior was as easy as killing a chicken.
Who would be stupid enough to send themselves to their deaths?
"Six hundred thousand Spirit Stone! Whoever blocks him for two hours, I'll give him six hundred thousand Spirit Stone!" The mayor's head was full of sweat, and his eyes were red with anxiety.
"800,000, 800,000 Spirit Stone! Whoever escort my family out, I'll give them 800,000 Spirit Stone!" The Town Marshal's heart ached so much that it trembled. He did not hold onto any hope anymore. He did not want any property and was prepared to leave with the Spirit Stone.
"I'll accept this mission!"
A heavenly sound rang out, and the Town Marshal excitedly turned his head around.