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Chapter 501

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"So it's Brother Mo. I didn't expect you to come to Qingzhou City too." Lu Xiaotian was surprised to see Mo Wentian.

"Hey, I came to Qingzhou City eight years after leaving Blue Nether City. I've been trying my luck here for the past few years." Mo Wentian looked very enthusiastic.

"Brother Mo, why don't you introduce us to this Brother?" The other cultivator was short and fat. He had a big red nose and smelled of alcohol. It seemed like he and Mo Wentian were birds of a feather.

There was also a middle-aged woman with a colorful headscarf on her head. Her skirt was also a mix of different colors. She looked like a cultivator from the Southern Wasteland. However, this was not the Southern Wasteland.

"Lu Daoyou, let me introduce you. This is my best friend and also a wine lover, Big Nose Old Freak Meng. This is Tao Xiaofeng, an itinerant cultivator we met in Qingzhou City. Her strength is comparable to mine. We've been going in and out of Qingzhou City together for the past few years and have some gains. We're all people who don't want to be bullied by those intermediate stage Jin Dan experts. Lu Daoyou, seeing that you're alone, why don't you join us? We've been going in and out of Jinzhi Valley for more than ten years. If you're new to Qingzhou City, it's better for you to come with us. " After Mo Wentian introduced Lu Xiaotian's situation to Old Freak Meng and Tao Xiaofeng, he looked at Lu Xiaotian inquiringly.

"Jinzhi Valley?" A strange look flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face. The place he was going to was the Golden Zhi Valley. Mo Wen Tian and he could be considered old acquaintances. "I formed my Elixir a few years later than you did. Do the two of you have any objections?"

"Those that don't need to fight will naturally belong to whoever gets it first. Those that do need to fight will be distributed according to the amount of credit. With a few pairs of eyes watching, it won't be too biased. If Lu Daoyou is someone who hates work, it's not good for us. "Compared to Mo Wentian's enthusiasm, Tao Xiaofeng's was much colder.

"Alright, then we'll do as you say." Lu Xiaotian was going to Jinzhi Valley. Since these people had stayed in Jinzhi Valley for so many years, they must be very familiar with the place. He didn't like to team up with others as he was worried that his teammates would be unreliable. Mo Mingtian and Lu Xiaotian could be considered old acquaintances. The auras of the other two were not much different from Mo Wen Tian's. Even if their abilities were higher, it would not be by much. If the three of them had any bad intentions along the way, Lu Xiaotian was confident that he could escape unscathed.

"Haha, that's great. Fellow Daoist Lu, you don't have to be so humble. Even though I formed my Golden Core a few years earlier than you, a few years of effort is nothing to us Golden Core cultivators." While Mo Wen Tian was happy, he also looked a little proud. He had completely forgotten the sorrowful sigh he had when he was going through the tribulation in Blue Nether City. His face was full of sorrow.

Old friends... Mo Wentian was in a good mood. He suggested a celebration. Old Freak Meng agreed immediately. Tao Xiaofeng rolled her eyes but didn't raise any objections. Obviously, she was going to follow the majority. Lu Xiaotian didn't care much about the taste of food. But since Mo Wentian wanted to celebrate with him, Lu Xiaotian couldn't refuse.

During the banquet, Tao Xiaofeng only sipped a little. Mo Wentian and Old Freak Meng drank too much. They kept talking and telling Lu Xiaotian about the dangers they had encountered. Although they were Golden Elixir realm cultivators and were already celestial beings in the eyes of Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining cultivators, Golden Elixir realm cultivators were also human beings with flesh and blood. The higher their cultivation, the greater the danger they would encounter. Mo Wentian and Old Freak Meng seemed to have been too nervous these years. It was rare that Lu Xiaotian did not mind and listened to them from beginning to end. He only stopped when the two of them were drunk. This could be considered as a way to vent after walking in dangerous situations for years and arriving at a safe place like Qingzhou City.

However, after listening to the two of them, Lu Xiaotian gained a better understanding of the dangerous situation on Eastern State Island. As for Tao Xiaofeng, she had already sat to the side and was no longer surprised by their behavior.

A few days later, the four of them left Qingzhou City. Compared to the vastness of Eastern Island, Qingzhou City, which was thousands of miles wide, was more like a small village on a continent.

They flew at a low altitude for tens of thousands of miles away from Qingzhou City to avoid being attacked by high-level demonic birds. In fact, even with several Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators in Qingzhou City, the activities of dozens of Sect and Sect were still limited to a radius of tens of thousands of miles. Moreover, not all of these areas were occupied by human cultivators. Cultivators from various sects, loose cultivators, and demonic beasts were scattered all over the place. Large numbers of demonic beasts were killed every day, and many cultivators became food for the demonic beasts.

They carefully avoided the areas where demonic birds were active. In such a place, they didn't want to offend large groups of demonic birds. The demonic beasts on the ground could sometimes escape if they couldn't beat them. After all, even though demonic beasts on the ground could fly after reaching the Jin Dan Realm, their speed was not much faster than the four of them. Once they encountered demonic birds of the seventh rank or above, if there were too many of them, even the four of them would have nowhere to run. Their speed was not as fast as the other party.

"Hehe, in front of us is the territory of a group of Golden Horned Demonic Antelopes. The Golden Horned Demonic Antelopes are quite fast and move like the wind on the ground. There are two seventh rank Golden Horned Demonic Antelopes. One of them is slightly stronger. Because the Golden Horned Demonic Antelope is not weak and is extremely fast, one of them has even reached the later stage of the seventh rank. The three of us together couldn't do anything to those two Demonic Antelopes. Now that Lu Daoyou is here, with the four of us working together, I believe it won't be a problem. The nest of those Demonic Antelopes has a type of Yellow Antelope Fruit. Not only is it sweet, but it is also one of the main ingredients for brewing the Drunken Immortal Wine. The Drunken Immortal Wine is not only intoxicating, but also can quickly restore one's spiritual power. It is even more miraculous than those medicinal pills. Later, you are not allowed to fight with me for the Yellow Antelope Fruit. "Old Freak Meng's eyes were shining.

"Why? I also want the Yellow Antelope Fruit. I don't want to collect the spiritual fruits and spiritual herbs for the Drunken Immortal Wine. However, the wine brewed from the Yellow Antelope Fruit is delicious. It is also a great pleasure to be able to drink to my heart's content." Mo Wentian, who had always been brothers with Old Freak Meng, was not willing to give in.

"The Drunken Immortal Wine can quickly restore one's spiritual power. Is it really so miraculous?" Lu Xiaotian was not very interested in delicious food. Occasionally, he would drink a few mouthfuls when he was in the mood. As for constantly carrying the wine with him just to show off his appetite, he did not have such a hobby. However, he was very interested in things that could enhance his combat strength.

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