Chapter 996 Tracking by the multi-eared beast
After receiving the spiritual seed, Lu Xuan did not stay in the Tai Dao Sect area for too long. After communicating with Xu Weijing and other Dao Sect monks, he said goodbye to Taishu Zhenjun and several Nascent Soul monks and left.
"Friend Lu Dao, you are back. I will guard your original fishing position for you."
Returning to his original fishing position, Shi Zichen had an eager smile on his face.
At first, he thought that Lu Xuan was just a casual cultivator. They had been fishing for spiritual fish at the same location for quite some time, and they got along quite well with each other. Therefore, when the four-armed bald cultivator made a sneak attack, he took the initiative to offer his own protective magic weapon to help Lu Xuan. .
Unexpectedly, the opponent turned out to be a disciple of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, who was famous in the realm of the heavens. He could even easily kill a monk who had completed the formation of pills across the ranks.
"As expected of a disciple of the Sword Sect, he is even so good at fishing for spiritual fish."
Shi Zichen instantly attributed Lu Xuan's miraculous fishing skills to his status as a disciple of the Sword Sect, and had the idea in his heart to hold on to this thigh tightly.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, I have a lot to do."
Lu Xuan smiled.
He continued fishing for spirit fish.
Probably because the spiritual tide was about to subside, the number and grade of the spiritual fish caught subsequently dropped significantly, and no tiger fish was ever caught again.
Soon, a famous monk left quietly.
Before leaving, everyone was cautious, fearing that they would be stared at.
You must know that there are too many True Lord Jiedan gathered in this area. Even the True Monarch Yuan Ying has no less than twenty people. They are a mixed bag, and there is no guarantee that some evil cultivators will be mixed in.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, take your leave. I'll fish for spirit fish with you next time."
In the void, Lu Xuan said goodbye to Shi Zichen.
"It's easy to talk, but I need to ask fellow Daoist Lu for advice."
Shi Zichen chose to sit next to Lu Xuan this time. With a little luck, he caught four spiritual fish, which was considered a fruitful harvest.
The two parted ways, and Lu Xuanyu used a flying sword surrounded by wind and thunder to quickly shuttle through the void.
When he reached the deserted land, he took out Hua Meinu, and a pair of wings with silvery white thunder light stretched out from his sides. With a slight pat, they turned into silvery white light and flashed past.
"Where are you running? You're so fast!"
After more than ten breaths, three figures appeared where Lu Xuan was just now.
A strange monster squatted on the shoulder of one of the gray-robed monks.
The monster beast is somewhat similar to a rabbit. It has eight ears on its head, facing in all directions like blooming flowers, trembling slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, can you, a strange beast like you, still find that Sword Sect disciple?"
Beside him, a middle-aged monk with sinister eyes asked slowly.
"No problem. Although Tingfeng Beast has not grown into a complete body, it is still no problem to find traces of a pill-forming monk."
The gray-robed monk said confidently.
The multi-eared beast on his shoulder is called the Wind-Listening Beast. It is not very strong, but it has an extremely unique ability. It can identify the breath of all living creatures he has ever seen in the wind. It has helped the three of them many times. Find your favorite target.
"Two fellow Taoists, are you really going to take advantage of that Dongxuan Sword Sect disciple?"
"I am still a little uneasy. After all, the identity of the other party is so extraordinary, and he had easily killed a monk who completed the pill formation before."
Another skinny old man said with a worried expression.
"It is too risky to master at least one intermediate magical power, be proficient in swordsmanship, and perhaps have self-defense treasures given by the master."
“The greater the risk, the greater the opportunity.”
"Young Daoist Liu is too cautious."
"Qin Tao was no stronger than the three of me, and he was not prepared enough for that Sword Sect disciple, so he died."
"But if you think about it carefully, you will know that a late-stage pill-forming monk needs to practice and explore the secret realm. How much time can he spend practicing magical powers?" "The spiritual power in his body cannot support the use of that magical power multiple times. He only needs to support it." By overcoming or evading the previous attacks, you can take the initiative.”
"I have a substitute ghost baby in my hand. After being fully prepared, I can use it to block magical powers once or twice."
"This magical wind-listening beast raised by fellow Daoist Zhang can find the opponent's figure and thus take the initiative."
"The cultivation level of the three of us is stronger than that of the Sword Sect disciple. We have worked together for many years and are proficient in the art of combined attacks. We all have escape treasures on our bodies."
"The only thing the opponent is better than us is that he masters the superior swordsmanship and magical powers of the Sword Sect."
"But how can an inner disciple have so many high-level treasures, magical powers and secret techniques in his hands?"
The sinister middle-aged eyes were like poisonous snakes, sweeping over the other two people.
"The three of us are a match made in heaven. Together we have killed countless Daoist Jiedan people. We have also done this once with the disciples of the Sword Sect."
"You should clearly remember the treasures harvested that time."
"In an environment like Void, the opportunity to meet a large disciple is rare in a hundred years. In addition, that person still has several undissected fifth-grade goby fish in his hands. The treasure inside is a huge fortune."
"Including what he has, once he completes this task, it will be enough for us to practice for many years."
The middle-aged man said with a cold expression.
"That's right, wealth is gained through danger. If I hadn't risked my own life and killed that major disciple, how could I have obtained the seventh-grade wind-listening beast and that escape magical power?"
A trace of cruelty flashed in the gray-robed monk's eyes.
"Okay, then I will advance and retreat together with my two fellow Taoists, killing people and grabbing treasures!"
A hint of fanaticism flashed in the skinny old man's eyes.
"very good."
The middle-aged Yin Prey nodded with satisfaction,
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, no matter how well you use your wind-listening beast, you will definitely find that Sword Sect disciple."
The gray-robed monk immediately nodded, took out a strange spiritual fruit with black wind whistling, and stuffed it into the multi-eared beast.
After swallowing the spirit fruit, the alien beast's eight ears instantly stood up, constantly adjusting its position, and roared towards the gray-robed monk.
"This way."
The gray-robed monk was in front, and the two were behind. The three of them used a magical power to increase speed and flew quickly towards where Lu Xuan was.
In the void, Lu Xuan suddenly stopped.
An unusual sight appeared on a pure white flower in his hand.
"These three people seem to be following me?"
The picture passed by Hua Meinu appeared in the petals, and Lu Xuan found that the three of them had been approaching him.
He changed his mind and adjusted his direction.
As expected, the three of them were still following behind.
"There's something about it that follows me without even realizing it."
The corners of Lu Xuan's mouth rose.
Although he did not use all his strength to activate the sixth-grade thunder-wing magic weapon, his speed was already at the forefront among monks of the same level. He was quite surprised that the three opponents could keep up with him.
"Three monks who have perfected the elixir...delivered the best fertilizer to your door."
After confirming the strength of the three people, he gradually slowed down his flying speed and quietly waited for the three people to approach.
(End of chapter)