No one expected that Lu Qianqian would be an ice martial artist.
No one expected that the condensed ice pick would directly stab the fifth-rank gorilla to death!
"Tick tock, tick tock."
The blood dripping from the tip of the ice splashed on the ground, clearly in my ears.
More than 30 casual practitioners firmly believe that this is not a dream, it is real!
That female disciple of the Iron Bone Sect killed the gorilla with one move of ice martial arts!
that moment.
They finally understood why the Iron Bones were able to wipe out the Chiyanwolves.
Just relying on this fairy-like female disciple alone, a few hundred more would not be enough for them to kill!
In fact, Lu Qianqian didn't make a move at all when the Chiyan wolves were wiped out, and his clothes didn't even have blood on them. It was Li Qingyang and the others who did it.
"Wow!"
Ling Yuanxue worshiped: "Big sister is amazing!"
Ye Xingchen commented secretly: "This woman should not be underestimated."
Li Qingyang and others were all amazed.
As expected of my strong and unyielding master sister, there is no need to explain my tough life!
Possesses ice-type psionic powers, condenses ice-type martial arts, and directly obliterates the gorilla who is comparable to a fifth-rank martial artist.
Lu Qianqian's toughness not only shocked more than 30 casual cultivators, but also shocked a kind of iron bone sect's juniors!
Jun Changxiao is very calm.
He was surprised that his eldest disciple was an ice-type martial artist. It was not surprising that he killed a fifth-rank beast. After all, he had been hiding his clumsiness since he started.
"Ding! Kill the gorilla 1/10."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "To sin against myself, take away the crystal nucleus, skin and bones."
"yes!"
brush! brush!
Xiao Zuiji made three strikes, five cuts and two cuts, leaving only a pile of ape meat.
Jun Changxiao continued to move forward with his disciples, and the rogue cultivators hurriedly surrounded him with knives and began to divide the gorilla.
The meat of the fifth-grade fierce beast is a high-end product. The rich must like to eat it. It should be no problem to sell it for dozens of taels a catty!
Again!
It's not that Jun Changxiao doesn't want meat, it's because the space ring has limited storage.
Take the space ring given to him by the system as an example, it can only hold three or four gorillas at most.
Disciple space rings are all low-level, with smaller storage capacity.
Xiao Zuiji only pretended to be the skin and bones of the gorilla and the mountain bear, and it was almost full.
The training has just begun.
There must be more powerful beasts in the depths of the valley, and it is definitely meaningless to pretend to be meat that is far less valuable than skin and bones.
More than 30 casual cultivators were very happy.
The meat of this gorilla weighs at least 2,000 jin, so if you cut out 50 jin, it would be worth 500 jin!
If they encounter a powerful beast in the future, they don't want it. They cut it off and sell it. Wouldn't they get back the two thousand capital
Seeing the rogue cultivators dividing up the ape meat behind, Jun Changxiao secretly shook his head and said, "I knew, I would have prepared dozens more interspatial rings and put all the meat away. Even if I don't want to sell it, I can let Dudu do it." It's delicious."
The system said: "Do you think ape meat is delicious?"
"It's not tasty." Jun Chang said with a smile.
The system said: "So, don't think about these meat."
…
Jun Changxiao led his disciples to move on, and came to a pool of water, ordering them to rest where they were and clean up the blood on their bodies.
Xiao Zuiji stood on the tree, set up the Type 88 sniper rifle, and looked around vigilantly.
soon.
Everyone washed off the wolf blood from their bodies, and then sat cross-legged together, absorbing spiritual power to replenish the spiritual power consumed in the battle just now.
The casual cultivators were tens of meters away from them, and they didn't dare to get too far away, for fear of being attacked by fierce beasts.
"Tick tock, tick tock."
A casual cultivator resting in front of a tree felt something dripping down, instinctively raised his hand to touch it, and immediately felt sticky.
His face changed, and he looked up hurriedly.
"brush!"
A green boa constrictor rushed down from above with its mouth open!
"ah--"
A scream broke the silence.
"It's the blue-eyed snake!"
"Hou Bao was eaten!"
"Everyone kill it together!"
"Swipe! Brush!"
Although the thirty casual cultivators were frightened, they were not panicked.
They sacrificed their swords one after another, and slashed wildly at the blue-eyed snake that retreated to the tree.
Among these people were a few first- and second-rank martial artists, their strength was not bad, and with the strength of everyone, the third-rank snake beast was directly beheaded.
It's a pity that after breaking open the snake's belly, the whole body of the loose cultivator named Hou Bao rotted, and he had completely lost his breath.
"Why."
Everyone shook their heads and sighed.
Now that one has entered Death Valley, it is very common to be attacked by fierce beasts and die at any time.
Seeing Sanxiu's corpse from a distance, Ling Yuanxue was so frightened that she hastily closed her eyes.
"Listen up."
Jun Changxiao said solemnly: "This is Death Valley, there will be danger at any time, you must be cautious, and you must protect yourself."
He doesn't care about the life and death of casual cultivators, after all, they are neither relatives nor relatives.
But the disciples are all his own flesh and blood, and he definitely doesn't want to leave his life here.
"Um."
The disciples nodded.
"brush!"
Li Qingyang's Hanfeng sword flashed across the sword light, and chopped a scorpion with the same color as the ground under Ling Yuanxue's feet into two halves.
"Scared me to death!" Ling Yuanxue almost jumped up and said.
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
This junior sister, although timid, but just now at the entrance of the tunnel, she was not ambiguous at all when she took the shield and blasted the flame wolf!
…
Death Valley not only has powerful beasts, but also many small poisonous beasts such as centipedes and scorpions.
Forty percent of the warriors who entered it to practice were poisoned to death.
This is the real horror of Death Valley. One must guard against powerful beasts, and second, one must guard against poisonous and small beasts.
"oops."
As soon as he walked to a place, Su Xiaomo sat on a mossy stone, and was bitten by a very small ant on the back of his hand.
Because it contained toxin, a big pimple suddenly swelled up.
"Oh shit!"
"What kind of ant, the bite hurts so much!"
After pinching the ant that bit him to death, Su Xiaomo took out the detoxification pill, chewed it up and applied it on the wound, the pain immediately weakened a lot.
When Jun Changxiao came, he asked Li Luoqiu to buy the necessary things for field training in advance.
For example, the most commonly used common detoxification pill.
As long as it is not highly poisonous, taking it in time or smearing the wound after being bitten can solve the problem very well.
Jun Changxiao secretly said: "Does the Healing Pill have a detoxification function?"
"No." The system said.
Jun Changxiao knew it would be the answer.
Because if it has the function of detoxification, Xiao Zuiji took it before, and the toxins that suppressed his cultivation base and spiritual roots would have been discharged long ago.
"Head."
Li Qingyang said: "There are two tunnel entrances ahead, which should lead to two different tunnels. How should we go?"
The terrain of Death Valley is more complicated, like gourds connected in series.
Jun Changxiao connected two gourd mouths in the area where they were located, and then continued to fork out more.
"Find the spider."
"Master, spiders can be seen everywhere."
"Look for the little poisonous spider."
In Death Valley, you can't follow fate, you must find it with a purpose.
In the epic mission, 500 little poisonous spiders need to be killed, so Jun Changxiao must give priority to finding them first.
Li Qingyang said: "This kind of spiders are in groups in Death Valley, if you find one, you may find a large group!"
"That has to be found."
Jun Changxiao continued walking with his disciples, and stopped in front of the stone wall at the end of the deep forest.
There are tunnel entrances on the left and right, one with no wind and one with wind.
"Spiders are afraid of light, and often weave their webs in light and windy places." After thinking for a while, he pointed to the windy tunnel and said, "Go here."
"Your head."
Just about to leave, a casual cultivator following behind said: "Where you are going, there is a poisonous spider lair, and there are countless poisonous spiders in it!"
Jun Chang smiled and said: "From this point of view, I must go in."
As he spoke, he led his disciples into the entrance of the tunnel.
"this… "
The mouth corners of the casual cultivators twitched.
A disgusting thing like a poisonous spider, except for the function of spider silk, the things on it are worthless at all.
Why did he want to go in with the iron-bone faction? Aren't you afraid that you will poke a hornet's nest and be attacked by tens of thousands of poisonous spiders