"Ah? Don't you usually practice?" Xi'er wondered.
"I would practice occasionally." Liu Mang said: "At that time, I wanted to go down the mountain to gain experience, but the master always disagreed. As time went by, I lost interest in cultivation. Most of this was due to my anger with the master. Bar.
"Your master also cares about you and wants to protect you. After all, your cultivation level was so low at that time." Xi'er said: "Senior Brother Liu, why are you so concerned about cultivation now? You are like a monster.
Thinking of his master, Liu Mang felt secretly. After being stunned for a while, he chuckled and said: "Master is gone, and I have to rely on myself from now on. How can I just wait for death? Besides, after having new concerns, I have to He is working hard to improve his strength, and now someone needs Master Dao to protect him." As he spoke, he looked at Ling Qianhua, who was eating and listening carefully.
"How can you burn high incense without holding back!" Ling Qianhua, who almost choked, gave him a blank look.
"That makes sense!" Xi'er nodded and said pitifully: "Senior Brother Liu, by the way, you have to protect me.
"Haha, that's necessary." Liu Mang laughed with great satisfaction.
The three of them wiped out a whole turkey. After resting for a while, they started wandering around in the vast mountains again.
In the surrounding mountains, the spiritual energy was very thin, much worse than the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. Except for some low-level ferocious beasts, there were no ghosts. Liu Mang also felt that Wangzai and Xiaoqing had flown to the wrong place. After walking for another two days, Xi'er's barbecue was no longer burnt. When it gradually became like that, she finally met the monk.
Liu Mang couldn't wait to stop this bald male cultivator who was in the late sixth stage.
"Senior, have mercy on me!!!" The bald man was almost frightened and fell down when he was stopped by three 7th-level monks. Before Liu Mang could speak, he knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Master Dao will not kill or rob you, but if I have something to ask you, get up and answer!" Liu Mang said speechlessly.
"Thank you to the seniors." The bald man wiped the sweat from his head, stood up timidly, clasped his fists and saluted, "I don't know what the seniors want to know, but the juniors must tell you everything.
Liu Mang asked directly: "Where is this place? Is it the boundary of Greater Kunlun?"
"Senior, this is a wasteland, the barren land in the east of the Greater Kunlun Territory." The bald man was stunned for a moment. He didn't know that Liu Mang, with such a high level of cultivation, would ask such a weak question. He thought these people were out for training. A disciple of the sect, but how could a disciple of the sect appear in the wasteland? It didn’t make sense. He didn’t dare to speculate and answered honestly.
Liu Mang asked a lot of incomprehensible questions one after another, and the bald man answered them very patiently.
After all, I am not blind. The wasteland stretches for 50,000 miles. It is the barren land at the easternmost point of Kunlun. Except for some casual cultivators living on the edge with no business, there are very few monks in the hinterland of the wasteland. If it were not for the easternmost part of the wasteland, There is a Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and no disciples of the sect will ever appear, but this is something that only happens every 100 years.
Of course, there are also many casual cultivators who go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts to hunt ferocious beasts, but it is difficult to encounter them. This bald casual cultivator also came out to collect some spiritual flowers and herbs to exchange for spiritual stones.
There must not be any good spiritual flowers or herbs in such a barren land. It can be seen that it is difficult for casual cultivators to get along anywhere.
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Liu Mang, who still wanted to ask some in-depth questions, saw that the bald man's words were somewhat ambiguous, so he stopped asking. He just wanted to know that this was the Great Kunlun.
"Do you have a map of Kunlun on you?" Liu Mang asked.
"Senior, the Great Kunlun Mountains stretches for millions of miles. This junior has been doing cultivation on the edge of the wasteland. He is familiar with the surrounding areas and does not need a map. As for the maps of other places, this junior does not have maps and has never been to them." The bald head said with a bitter look on his face: "Senior Go west for another 4,000 miles and you will see Dahuang Town on the edge of the wilderness. Maps are sold in the shops.
"What cultivation forces are there in Dahuang Town? What is the quality of the monks?" Liu Mang asked.
"Dahuang Town is the largest town around the wasteland. There are many monks, most of whom are casual cultivators. There are very few seniors with cultivation levels above level 7. There is no danger if a few seniors go together." Bald Head introduced: "But there are also some sects in Dahuang Town. Sect, let alone other things, you should pay attention to the largest sect, the Liu family. The Liu family has 10 seniors with level 7 cultivation or above. The leader of the sect, Senior Liu Dong, is the first monk in the wasteland and has a level 7 later level cultivation.
"Okay, let's go." Liu Mang nodded, asked no more questions, threw 50 spirit stones to the bald head in a very grand manner, and waved for him to leave.
"Thank you, senior!" The bald man who took the spiritual stones ran away and soon disappeared. When he reached a remote corner, the bald man stopped, looked at the 50 spiritual stones in his hand, shook his head and said, "It seems that these few It's a senior casual cultivator who came out of a certain corner.
"Let's go, let's go to Dahuang Town to settle down." Liu Mang said with a smile.
Ling Qianhua and Xi'er naturally had no objection, but Xi'er was too talkative and told Liu Mang in a somewhat serious manner: "Senior Brother Liu, you have always liked to cause trouble, and you have the habit of robbing people when you see them. What will happen to you when you enter Dahuang Town?" Need to be more restrained
"Pfft!" said Ling Qianhua, who couldn't help laughing.
"You rob anyone you see. Master Dao is much calmer than you!" Liu Mang's face turned ugly, and he reached out to hit the dimple girl on the head, but the woman was so excited that she had already hid behind Ling Qianhua.
Generally speaking, Dahuang Town is an excellent place for Liu Mang and the three of them to settle down and adapt, otherwise Xi'er would not be able to joke around so easily.
Five days later, the three of them finally arrived at Dahuang Town. As the bald head said, there were many monks here and it was very prosperous. Most of the monks' cultivation levels were around 6th level. There was no way to compare with Kunlun, but there were very few 7th level monks. After walking for two streets, they only saw a casual cultivator in the early stage of Level 7. In this way, the three of them were naturally fearless and no one dared to offend him.
The arrival of the three Liu Mang people also triggered a discussion. After all, it is very rare for three 7th-level cultivation monks who are not from the Liu family to appear together in the town, not to mention that Ling Qianhua still has a 7th-level mid-level cultivation level.
Under the spotlight, Liu Mang couldn't find a casual place to stay. When he saw an inn that looked pretty good, he walked in with dignity.
The shopkeeper was an old man with a late-level cultivation of level 6. When he saw several big shots coming in, he quickly came over to greet them personally.
"Bring up all the special dishes in your store. Is there any room in the store? Master Dao wants something better?" Liu Mang asked after the attentive waiter Ling Qianhua sat down.
Women are meant for pain, so of course he would take care of such little things.
"Yes, yes." The old shopkeeper said with a smile on his face: "Senior, do you want two rooms or three rooms?"
Of course Liu Mang wants two rooms, one for Xi'er and one for himself and his wife, but is this possible? Before he opened his mouth, Xi'er already said: "Three rooms."