Another week has passed.
It’s time for the soul-eating insects to eat again.
Although it was not the first time for Wu Tao to go out into the wild, Chen Yao still did not forget to tell him, "Brother, there are many wandering adventurers in the wild, so be careful."
Wu Tao pinched him. He pinched her cheek and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's not my first time there. And it's not like you don't know my character."
Chen Yao said, "I know that my senior brother is low-key and cautious. But adventurers sometimes do risky things. If you don’t provoke them, senior brother, they might provoke you. Besides, there are still threats from monsters in the wild.” Wu Tao said seriously, “Ayao, don’t worry. With you here, senior brother, nothing will happen."
The two said some personal words to each other, and Wu Tao left the magic weapon shop.
After leaving the Magic Artifact Department, he came to a deserted place as usual, put on a brand new vest, and then left the city.
It is already late autumn.
But the temperature outside is already only one or two degrees.
If it were a mortal, it would definitely be too cold to bear.
However, immortal cultivators have spiritual energy in their bodies, so this coldness is simply dispensable to them.
As for Wu Tao, a physical cultivator, his body tempering technique has reached the level of marrow training. Even if the temperature reaches more than ten degrees below zero, it will not have any impact on him.
Wu Tao’s footsteps are on the wild land.
Although he has been to the wild countless times and has rich experience, he still treats it as his first time every time and maintains the fear of the first time, so as to be safer.
Cultivation of immortals often dies due to carelessness.
Other casual cultivators have dared to go a hundred or two hundred miles into the wilderness after practicing Qi at the seventh level.
But Wu Tao has not even advanced to one hundred miles now, and is only wandering around eighty miles.
Because he came to the wild not to risk hunting monsters, but to feed the soul-eating insects. As for whether the eighty-mile soul-eating insects can eat enough, it depends on God's will.
Soul-eating insect protested to him countless times, but to no avail.
All actions must be based on safety.
It is necessary to establish safety awareness and not abandon it.
He released the Soul-eating Insect to make it invisible, and then he began to practice the sword-controlling technique in the Qingling Sword Sutra.
The space in the training room is too narrow, and there are not enough conditions for practicing the art of sword control.
Seeing that there was no one around, Wu Tao reached out and touched the storage bag, and a green shadow flew out immediately, it was the Green Shadow Flying Sword.
He used the sword control technique in the Qingling Sword Sutra, stepped on the flying sword, and with a movement of his mind, a ray of green light flew through the air.
As the Qingling Sword Sutra improves, his sword control skills become more and more sophisticated, and his flying sword speed becomes faster and faster.
Just when Wu Tao was flying on a flying sword for a short time, a white light suddenly passed by his side. It was a casual cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining, stepping on a flying sword.Flying past Wu Tao.
The casual cultivator glanced at Wu Tao and flew away. He wanted to meet up with his team members.
Wu Tao looked at the back of the casual cultivator flying past. I thought to myself, "Oh no, will he recognize that my sword control technique comes from the Qingling Sect?"
But carefully recalling the expression of the casual cultivator when he flew by, he didn't seem to recognize it. His sword-controlling techniques.
"I am overly worried. This is not the territory of the Qingling Sect. Where have the casual cultivators seen the Qingling Sword Sutra practiced by Qingling Sect disciples."
"Don't Speaking of Qingling Sect, even if the Wuquan Mountain disciples practice any techniques, we don’t know.”
Thinking of this, Wu Tao relaxed and continued to practice the art of sword control.
After practicing sword control for half an hour, Wu Tao began to send out his spiritual thoughts to look for monsters in the wild to feed the two soul-eating insects.
Because these two soul-eating insects have been conveying the idea of hunger to Wu Tao.
He is now thirty-five miles away. He falls down, puts away the Qingying Flying Sword, and slowly advances forward.
It was almost after three o'clock in the afternoon, and the soul-eating insects had already eaten away two first-order intermediate monsters and eight first-order junior monsters.
At this time, Wu Tao also arrived at the eighty mile mark.
Feeling the feeling that the Soul-eating Insects were not full yet, Wu Tao said, "That's it for today. Come back next week."
So, regardless of the Soul-Eating Insects' Protested and prepared to return to the city.
At this moment, Wu Tao felt the aura of a first-order high-level monster in his spiritual thoughts. The speed was extremely fast, and he was rushing in his direction.
It’s not for me, but for hunting down the casual cultivators.
Because Wu Tao felt the aura of the immortal cultivator.
"Fellow Taoist, help"
Just when Wu Tao had the idea, he saw the casual cultivator who had met before stepping on a white flying sword being killed by a spider. The monster's spider legs passed through the chest, and the casual cultivator's voice suddenly stopped, and his face quickly turned black, filled with black lines.
A first-level high-level monster, the Hundred Poison Spider.
The Hundred Poison Spider does not mean that this monster contains 100 kinds of poisons in its body, but it means that the poison of the Hundred Poison Spider is extremely poisonous. Even those who are cultivators in the late stage of Qi training will have to sit on the wax if they are poisoned.
The casual cultivator did not die from penetration, but from toxicity.
Wu Tao immediately used the blood escape technique to run away without saying a word.
The poisonous spider is a very ferocious monster.
After Bai Poison Spider killed the casual cultivator, it had already become ferocious. When it saw Wu Tao, it chased after Wu Tao.
The Hundred Poison Spider jumped on the tree, no slower than Wu Tao's Blood Escape Technique at this time.
And when jumping, it spit out jets of black spider silk and shot towards Wu Tao.
Wu Tao quickly dodges flexibly. He is now trying to lure the poisonous spider into the three-pole water-fire sword formation.
After a quarter of an hour, strongLike the Hundred Poison Spiders, there were soul-eating insects in the three-pole water-fire sword formation. Wu Tao also used the Qingying Flying Sword to attack outside the formation, and finally killed the Hundred Poison Spiders.
Wu Tao fell into the formation and looked at the poisonous spider as big as a buffalo, with a flash of joy in his heart.
The shell and spider legs of the Hundred Poison Pearl are good spiritual materials for refining magical weapons, and its venom can also be used to refine some disposable magical weapons.
Thinking of this, Wu Tao immediately started to deal with the poisonous spider.
He first took out the jade bottle to extract the venom from the Baidu Spider. Although the Baidu Pearl was huge, there was not a lot of venom. He only extracted five bottles, that is, after swallowing the Purple Spirit Pill The remaining jade bottle.
What is concentrated is the essence.
Because the shell of the poisonous spider is very hard, Wu Tao took a long time to remove the eight legs of the poisonous spider.
The meat of the poisonous spider is not poisonous and is very delicate and white. It is more delicious than other monster meat, but the quantity is not that much, but the price is a bit more expensive than other monster meat.
Wu Tao mentioned that it weighed about two hundred kilograms, and he planned to sell half of it and keep half for himself.
After taking care of the Hundred Poison Spiders, Wu Tao put away the Three-pole Water and Fire Sword Formation and returned directly to the inner city.
"Fellow Daoist Hong, I've been waiting for you." Shopkeeper Feng saw Wu Tao from a distance and greeted Wu Tao's name loudly.
Hong Ru, the pseudonym of Wu Tao, comes to his shop at this time every week to sell monsters hunted in the wild.
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