46 Poor Guy

The space inside the cave is very large, and the test set by the cave is not simple. Although there are no hard requirements for cultivation, it focuses more on spirit and character. Ye Yong felt that this was an opportunity to train the heroine, so he did not step forward, but asked Qin Shimeng and Liang Xiaorou to complete the test.

One big and one small sat in the formation, their eyes closed tightly, their eyebrows frowning and relaxing. Ye Yong observed their status throughout the process and prepared corresponding magic weapons in his hands. As soon as something went wrong, he would immediately break the formation.

However, according to the description in the novel, the test is similar to dreaming, testing one's character and tempering one's will. There is no danger. Anyway, the protagonist Long Tian had a very easy time. It only took three days to pass all the tests and bring the cave home to the people. Everything was swept away.

If he didn't get good things here, it would be impossible for Long Tian to break through the palace protected by the Xuande Realm monks and return to the Kunlun Realm.

The protagonist takes three days, how long will the heroine take?

Ye Yong is a little curious, because this can roughly judge the talent gap between the protagonists.

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"There are no footprints or bloodstains here." Two middle-aged men wearing monk uniforms from a certain sect in Xuande Realm stopped at a tree-lined path.

"Did that kid use some magic? Contact the client immediately and ask him to tell us about the kid's abilities in detail."

One of the middle-aged men took out the sound transmission stone and seemed to have a conversation with someone. After that, he put away the sound transmission stone and said to his companion: "The client's words were the same as before. He didn't know much about that kid's abilities. I just know that guy is good at swordsmanship.”

"That's all, let me do it. Another little foundation-building kid was hit by my five-spirit soul-chasing palm. As long as I burn the power of my soul, I can sense his existence. I just hope he doesn't die, otherwise that person will be killed. When the boy runs away, our reward goes with him."

Obviously, these two Jindan monks were helpers brought in by Bai Song's lackeys.

Bai Song's loser is also a talented person. Bai Song paid a lot of money to let him chase Long Tian, ​​and also asked him to be more secretive. The loser thought that since he wanted to be secretive, he might as well not take action himself, so he found a local A slightly famous sect.

After so many days, the incident in the Four Holy Lands has spread to the ears of most sects. Some sects are very courageous and have vowed not to follow the monks of the Kunlun Realm, while most of them feel that as long as the conditions are not too excessive, they Either way, we can accept it, rely on it, or cooperate with it.

It's better to be alive than to be killed, and there might be a chance to get resources from the Kunlun realm.

The sects to which these two golden elixirs belong are the majority who want to survive. When they see the Bai Song bastard giving out a lot of resources and asking them to intercept a late-stage crystallization kid, they can do anything as long as they don't kill him. They were overjoyed for such a simple task, thinking that the other party was simply a fat sheep who came to deliver treasures.

However, after accepting the mission, they discovered that Long Tian was not easy to deal with. He was highly vigilant, had first-class anti-reconnaissance capabilities, acted quickly, and made decisive judgments, which was a bit tricky.

But no matter how good they are, they are still a crystallization after all. Apart from blocking them with Diudiu Talisman, it is impossible to hurt them in the slightest.

"Help me protect the law, I'm going to start burning the power of the soul." Yi Jindan sat cross-legged on the spot, while his companions took out their weapons and guarded the surroundings.

As the power of the soul burned, purple smoke appeared on the golden elixir. They did not float with the wind, but flowed against the wind in a certain direction.

"Is it over there? Let me sense the position carefully..." Jin Dan was about to continue his efforts when he suddenly frowned, his throat surged, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then showed an incredible expression: "How is that possible? ?”

"What happened?" the companion asked nervously.

"The mark left by my Five Lies Soul-Chasing Palm has been cracked."

"Is that foundation-building kid dead?"

"Didn't you hear clearly? It's cracking! It's not disappearing!"

"why is it like this?"

"I don't know either! That Crystal Boy seems to be really capable. No, I have to increase the price to the client. Otherwise, won't I suffer this backlash of internal injuries in vain?" In fact, the golden elixir is not a serious problem, it is just burning the soul. He used the power to track the mark, but the mark was suddenly cracked, and the power of the soul was backlashed, causing the blood to flow backwards, and he vomited blood, which was not even a minor injury.

The companion understood, took out the sound transmission stone, and said it in a more embellished manner, like a haggling in the market. After the end, he said happily: "He agreed to add five more medium-grade spiritual stones."

"That's ridiculous." Jin Dan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "The general direction has been figured out. He can't run very far with an injured person. We don't believe that we can't find him with all our consciousness."

————Behind the small waterfall very close to the village

"I didn't expect that the opponent actually left a mark on his moves. Although the aura of the Dharma World is weak, his moves are not lagging behind." Long Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, the old man Yuxian discovered it early, otherwise their hiding place would be About to be exposed.

Qiu Ligao had lost too much blood and was seriously injured. He was already dying and was not suitable to continue on his way.

Long Tian settled him down, rummaged through the storage bags and storage rings for a while, and took out some highly nutritious spirit animal meat, intending to process it and give it to Qiu Ligao.

After all, the injured need to supplement nutrition to recover faster, and Qiu Ligao's cultivation level is still relatively low, and he has not reached complete inedia, so he needs to eat.

When Long Tian finished his work, he found that Qiu Li was in such a high state that he couldn't eat the roasted spiritual meat.

"It seems that we need to exchange some rice with the nearby villages, cook the spiritual meat with the rice, let the rice absorb the essence, and then feed it to Qiu Ligao." The reason why Long Tian chose to settle near the village was because he thought that he might need to talk to the villagers Exchange supplies.

He was no longer a mortal now and had no storage for mortal food and supplies.

After changing his clothes, Long Tian washed the blood off his face by the waterfall, selected several spiritual plants in exchange, and headed to the village.

"Who are you? Where are you from?" As soon as he approached the village, there were several young and strong men carrying hoes, blocking Long Tian's way.

The difference between the protagonist and the villain is that based on appearance, the protagonist is ordinary and can blend into any environment. Among immortal cultivators, he is an ordinary monk, and among mortals, he is an ordinary mortal.

"I am a long-distance merchant. I was robbed not long ago and most of my goods were intercepted. I saw that there are people here, so I thought of exchanging the few remaining goods with you for some food." Although Long Tian does not look like a wealthy businessman, , but he felt like the kind of unlucky guy who would provoke bandits, and this rhetoric was immediately accepted by the villagers.

"Then you are really unlucky. How much food do you need? It just so happened that an immortal came to our village in the morning. The village was so happy that they stopped accepting your goods and gave them to you directly."

After catching the immortal's words, Long Tian was confused, but he didn't ask too much: "Just some rice."

Not long after, the villagers brought a bag of rice and some extra vegetables to give to Long Tian.

Long Tian did not stay any longer, expressed his gratitude and turned around to leave.

"What a pitiful guy." Several villagers looked at Long Tian's back and still lamented his experience. Little did they know that their contact with Long Tian sown the seeds of disaster for them.