"Sorry for the embarrassment, Fellow Daoist Lonemoon." Thinking of the person beside him, Dong Wu's expression brightened, and he quickly moved aside with a warm smile. "About the ten-level sword array mentioned in the letter, could you please tell us about it in the main hall?"
"Of course!" Lonemoon didn't refuse, and followed him with a smile. After a while, he paused, turned back, and pulled Shen Ying to catch up. If he didn't keep an eye on them, they would definitely get lost!
"This is …" Dong Wu seemed to notice Shen Ying just now. Wasn't she a disciple going out to gain experience?
"My daughter … ah no, my junior sister, Shen Ying." Lonemoon quickly corrected himself.
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Shen, come … please come in!"
So the three walked towards the main hall of Divine Heavens Sect.
Lou Hong, who was left behind: "…"
He suddenly felt that Honesty Sect didn't seem to need a sect master. Forget it, he'd better go home and count his spirit stones.
— —
This time, Wu Wang did not bring many people into the mystic territory, there were only about 30 people in total. Lou Hong had already divided them into two groups, one group was led by Lou Tao, the other group was led by Yi Qing.
Yi Qing's temperament was cold and he did not like to speak. But perhaps because he was too ruthless in clearing the sword array in the sect, other than being familiar to the disciples, he also gave people the illusion that he was unreachable. There was no disciple of the same level who did not respect him. Basically, he could control everyone with just a look. In addition, most of the team were sword cultivators. Sword cultivators cultivated their understanding of Sword Dao, and the most important thing in Sword Dao was actual combat. To sum it up in one sentence — Fight!
So compared to other sects who had to pay attention to various spirit plants or refining materials, and try their best to avoid demon beasts along the way, this group of people came for the demon beasts. Not only did they not need to avoid, but they also looked for nests everywhere, and went straight to the depths of the mystic realm.
They didn't know if it was bad luck, but the few demon beasts they met along the way were all level two or three, and no higher level. Level two and three demon beasts were equivalent to the Qi Refinement stage, and were no challenge to them at all.
It wasn't until three days later that they encountered a Rank 5 Demonic Beast. Everyone's face lit up with joy as they got into formation and started fighting. It took them six hours to defeat the Demonic Beast. Besides Yi Qing, everyone's Spirit Qi had been depleted. No one else could move.
Yi Qing looked at the crowd before walking towards the dead demon beast with his sword in hand. With a wave of the sword in his hand, a sword light flashed and he directly took out the demon core in the demon beast's stomach. He looked down and suddenly looked up to ask, "Who has the Ice Spirit Root?"
Everyone was stunned. One of the disciples raised his hand in a daze. "I have an Ice Spirit Root, but it's a Wood and Ice Dual Spirit Root."
"Oh." Yi Qing responded and directly threw the demon pill in his hand over. "Take it."
"Ah! Ah? "The disciple was stunned and reflexively caught it." For … for me? "He didn't know how to react. This was a Demonic Core, and it was from a fifth-order Demonic Beast! He gave it away just like that? Although everyone had attacked together just now, everyone could tell that Little Martial Uncle was the only one who had put in the effort. If it weren't for him, they probably wouldn't have been able to take down this demonic beast.
Everyone was also confused. Thinking about it carefully, they thought that no matter what demonic beast they encountered along the way, although Little Martial Uncle rarely attacked and only looked after them from the side, he didn't seem to take anything at all.
This was too … too selfless.
Everyone's heart suddenly warmed and they were touched. Just as they were about to say something, suddenly a loud roar of a demonic beast came. A large part of the trees in front of them fell with a rumble, even the ground shook.
A giant beast that was as tall as three people appeared in front of them. It was shaped like a cow, but its body was covered in scales. There were two rows of horns on its head, and it had nine tails on its back. Its four hooves were stepping on flames.
It roared loudly at the crowd, and a scorching aura suddenly rushed towards them, as if it was going to burn the surroundings.
"It's a Flame Hooved Beast!" A disciple exclaimed. Everyone's face turned pale.
"Oh my god, this is a sixth-order Demonic Beast, equivalent to the Golden Core stage!"
"What can we do, we can't beat it."
"We have no energy left. Little Martial Uncle, quickly … "
Before they could finish their words, a rain of swords suddenly fell down with a swoosh. In an instant, the three-person tall beast was pierced into a sieve, and it fell to the ground with a bang, without a sound.
All the disciples: "…"
"What did you say?" Yi Qing turned back.
"No … nothing?"
"Oh." Yi Qing turned back and slashed again, directly cutting open the belly of the demonic beast, took out a red pearl, and continued to ask, "Who has the Fire Spirit Root?"
"… I … I am."
"Take it!" With that said, he threw the demon core over, then turned around with his sword … squatted down, and started cutting the meat from the carcass.
All the disciples: "…"
Wait a minute!
Did they see wrongly? Little Martial Uncle was … cutting the meat of the demonic beast!
(⊙_⊙)
Whether it was refining pills or weapons, the meat of demonic beasts was of no use to cultivators. Why did Little Martial Uncle cut the meat?
Could it be because he gave all the demon cores to them, but was afraid that they would feel guilty, so he cut some useless meat, pretending to get something?
All the disciples looked at each other, tears welling up in their eyes. So … so touching, they were actually lucky to have such an Uncle-Master.
"Little Martial Uncle!" The disciple who just took the fire element demon core, gritted his teeth and handed it back, saying, "Actually … I don't need this demon core."
"Me too!" The disciple who just took the ice element demon core also said, "I don't need it either."
So Little Martial Uncle should keep it for yourself, don't patronize us.
Yi Qing finally looked up at the moved crowd, and was stunned for a moment before replying, "Oh, then throw it away!"
Disciple one: "…"
Disciple two: "…"
All the disciples: "…"
Yi Qing completely did not see the dumbfounded expressions of the crowd, he stuffed the meat he cut into the storage bag, turned and said, "Let's go!" With that said, he continued to go deeper into the mystic realm.
Everyone looked at each other for a while, and could only follow. Their hearts were even more touched, Little Martial Uncle must not want to make things difficult for them, that's why he did not take back the demon core, it must be.
So the same situation played out continuously in the next few days.
Slaughtering a fifth-level demonic beast … Yi Qing was cutting the meat.
Killing a sixth-level demonic beast … Yi Qing was still cutting the meat.
Killing a seventh-level demonic beast … Yi Qing was still cutting the meat.
Encountering an eighth-level demonic beast … Yi Qing finally cut a piece of meat with great difficulty, and ran away with them.
All the disciples: "…"
Why did it feel like Little Martial Uncle was not here to train, but to look for ingredients? No, no, no, this must be their illusion.
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