The heart of the great ape was pierced by a shot, blood spilled from its mouth, and it flowed down the river.
Wang Yingwu closed his hand, the spear got out of his body, turned into a ruyi and flew back, where he was caught in his hand.
Afterwards, blood spattered, and the huge body fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust and ashes.
The iron-skinned great ape has his eyes wide open, and he is dead!
Wang Yingwu smiled broadly: "Good guy, it's really hard to kill!"
When Wang Xing and other monks from the Wang family saw this, they were also very pleased: "The young master is good at it!"
Wang Yingwu humbly said: "If Senior Xu hadn't tied it with a vine net, I wouldn't be able to kill it."
"Young Master Wang should not be arrogant and act accordingly. It is really extraordinary to be able to leapfrog and slay monsters with the third-level cultivation base of Qi refining. I just met the occasion and blocked it a little." Xu Ziqing smiled gently, "Before that, I also owed my age. My friend reminded him that he set up a blockade circle again. Even if I didn't make a move, the great ape couldn't escape."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yingwu quickly thanked Nian Hongzhi and Wang Jun: "Thanks to the thoughtfulness of the two seniors."
Nian Hongzhi and Nian Hongzhi also shied away: "Daoyou Xu contributed more."
For a while, the monks were all in harmony. Because Wang Yingwu shot the ape and killed the ape, he divided the body of the giant ape. After asking the brothers Nian Hongzhi and Xu Ziqing, Xu Ziqing did not take credit. The other two had a plan, so both They rejected them one after another, so the entire body was returned to Wang Yingwu.
At this time, the body has to be processed.
The most valuable thing in the iron skin giant ape is the iron skin and the demon pill in the belly. The iron skin can be used for refining tools, and the demon pill is more useful and there is always a place to go.
As for the flesh, muscles and bones under the skin of the great ape, the former is edible, and the meat is still fresh and tender, while the latter can be used for soaking wine, refining utensils, and alchemy, but cannot be wasted.
This matter of dealing with the corpse of a giant ape, Wang Yingwu Tang, the young master, is naturally quite unskilled, and there are three Wang family monks who teach him his hands, which is also one of the experiences.
It was done quickly, and the dissected ape corpse was put in Wang Yingwu's storage bag, and it was done.
At the same time, the giant nets formed by Xu Ziqing turned into green vines and fell on the ground. In addition, the two brothers Nian Hongzhi put away their flags and waited on one side as early as possible.
After packing up, Wang Yingwu is very energetic. He can succeed in the first try. He is quite satisfied and has a lot of confidence. He just faced the fear during the war, let alone where he left it: "Seniors, let's move on. ?"
Everyone agreed with a smile, Wang Yingwu's trip went smoothly, and they could also spend more money.
When the iron-skinned great ape died, the bloody air in the wind also wafted out.
All the monsters in the mountains are close to each other, but there are often monks in this Shanyan Ridge, and the monsters have long been used to it. Only some people who are hungry or cannibals plan to wait and see, in order to be hungry...
There were also many people in the group who often fought with monsters. They also understood the habits of monsters. After dealing with the body of the giant ape, they left quickly. Otherwise, if there is a monster that smells fishy, it might be another big battle.
So everyone moved forward again, and on the road there were indeed a few monsters that came to hunt, smelling blood, but the cultivation bases were only about the first order, and it was not worth mentioning.
Although the beasts of this order are wise, they are actually very stupid, otherwise, how can they not detect the dangerous aura and provoke these cultivators with higher cultivation level
Wang Yingwu had just won a second-order iron-skin giant ape, so when he looked at the first-order monster, the feeling was very different. Not only is there no fear, but also straight up. The strength of the first-order monsters was comparable to that of Wang Yingwu. After such fierce battles, Wang Yingwu's combat skills were honed severely.
So down, it's dark.
Wang Xing found a clearing on the mountainside with a little less wood, and burned the weeds in the middle to become a habitat surrounded by trees.
The demon beasts in Shanyan Ridge are entrenched, and their demon aura is extremely strong, especially after nightfall, they become more and more dangerous. There are also many monsters accustomed to day and night, waiting for opportunities to hunt under the cover of the sky.
The monks knew that they had to stay in this ridge for two days, and it was not that they had not suffered. They were all free and easy, sitting on the ground. There was a fire in the middle, and the flames jumped, making it a bit bright.
After Wang Yingwu came down for half a day, he killed six first-order monsters and one second-order monster. But fatigue is also obvious, his cultivation is limited in the end, even with the help of the Eight-Star Ruyi, it also consumes a lot of spiritual power.
Wang Xing had prepared for a long time, took out a bottle from the storage bag, and passed it over: "The young master has spent a lot of money today, and it will hurt the foundation. It is better to take a pill."
Wang Yingwu took it quickly, opened the plug, poured out a pill, and swallowed it in.
After that, he crossed his knees into concentration, surrounded by aura, apparently already replenishing the lost spiritual power.
Wang Xing took out another bottle, but looked at the other monks: "You are also very hard today, I don't know if you need..."
When Wang Jun heard this, he was secretly unhappy. Think, the old thing is really troublesome!
The employers I have met in the past have never treated them so favorably. The cultivators have prepared all the pills and medicines themselves. In fact, if Xu Ziqing had never taken up this task this time, Wang Xing would do it like this, and Wang Jun would also like to praise Wang's kindness. But it was so easy for them to consume most of Xu Ziqing's spiritual power, thinking that he would definitely not be able to make up for it this night, but when this happened, how could he not feel bad about it
This time Nian Hongzhi became more calm, and said in a low voice: "You reminded me in the daytime, why do you feel that you can't help yourself?"
Wang Jun sighed: "I thought it was not difficult to find the timing... Where did I think of the branch outside the Wang family festival."
Nian Hongzhi said, "It's just a low-grade replenishing pill, just take it. How useful is it for me? Second brother, you are thinking about it."
Wang Jun's eyes lit up, and he immediately reacted.
Although Ling Ling Pill can restore spiritual power to monks extremely quickly, it also has some limitations. However, all monks below the fifth level of refining qi can only take the low-grade tonic pill. If you accidentally take the middle and top grades, you may burst your body.
Since Wang Xing was the pill prepared for Wang Yingwu, that grade must be only low grade, and Xu Ziqing has eight levels of Qi refining cultivation base, and the level difference is too large. This pill is for him to take it, and it won’t. There is too much use.
But we can't take it lightly. The recovered Wang Jun's voice is even lower: "There is only one day left for tomorrow, eldest brother, even if you take some risks, you must not delay any longer."
Nian Hongzhi also had these thoughts, and said, "Don't worry, I already have a plan."
After the two negotiated, they didn't care about that side. Instead, they said with a smile: "Friends of the Taoist are interested, and I would like to thank Patriarch Wang for his generosity."
Wang Xing was also delighted to see the two of them appreciate their affection. He passed the bottle over and looked at Xu Ziqing: "This fellow Taoist?"
Xu Ziqing also took it with a smile, but didn't take it. He only poured out three pills like the other two. After putting it away, he said, "Thank you Wang Daoyou."
Everyone only thought that he had to take it regularly at night, and never thought that he was a body with a single spiritual root. If he took this pill with a lot of impurities, it would be harmful to him.
After working for half a day, after Wang Yingwu recovered his spiritual power with the supplementary pill, he took out the iron-skinned giant ape meat to bake it with the monks as food. This ape meat tasted good with its mouth and teeth, and the group used two ape legs to get full.
After that, there will be a vigil. In addition to Wang Yingwu, there are six other monks. There are two people in a group, divided into three rounds, and exchanged every hour. Shifters are not allowed to enter the Dharma practice. They need to keep an eye on them to prevent monsters from attacking at night, causing people to lose their hands and feet and be unprepared.
Xu Ziqing and the other three Qi-refining eighth-levels were accompanied by a Qi-refining seventh-level respectively, and he was placed in the second group. So the stalking stalked, the rest of the people found a clean place, set a restraint and concentrated on regaining their spiritual power.
In the middle of the night, Xu Ziqing naturally woke up from entering Ding.
In the daytime, his spiritual energy consumed 70%. At this time, he had just practiced for an hour, but he had recovered only 20%.
Opening his eyes, Xu Ziqing saw Nian Hongzhi and a monk from the Wang family nod at him. After turning their heads back, the two men also cross-legged, but beside the fire, Wang Xing was already playing with the wood.
Xu Ziqing walked over and sat opposite him.
Wang Xing smiled at him, "Daoyou Xu, how about your physical recovery?"
Xu Ziqing smiled and said: "Now the spiritual power is half restored. By tomorrow, it should be 70% to 80%." He paused, and said, "Thank you, Patriarch Wang, for the gift, otherwise I'm afraid I can't be so fast."
Wang Xing thought a little: "Do you Taoist take all three capsules at once?"
Xu Ziqing nodded: "Exactly."
The same is true for Wang Xing. The lower-grade nourishing pill can be useful to high-level monks by using a few more pills at a time, and the more spiritual power in the body, the faster the recovery will be.
The two were not familiar with each other, so after a few words, they watched attentively.
Xu Ziqing even released the ashes of plants and trees like the day, scattered by the wind.
This is to use the power of the wood genus to touch the seemingly non-existent demon energy in the wind, to feed back the place where the demon beast is located, and the situation of the demon beast community, so as to prevent it.
This technique is exactly what Xu Ziqing used to cultivate since Chonghua's body became more and more demonized. Among them, the "Ten Thousand Wood Seed Heart Dafa" is also the foundation. Only by integrating the know-how of the "Edging Wood Seed Breathing Technique" can we have this small technique.
The other uses are not great, but they can make the ashes of the grass and trees go down the wind, without being noticed by the monsters, and can catch the monsters and their qi in time, and return to Xu Ziqing to know.
Wang Xing was also very careful. He took out a few talismans from his arms, lit them with fire and threw them out.
Xu Ziqing saw Fu Lu turned into several black shadows, rushing out, hiding in the shadow of the whirling trees under the moonlight, and disappeared in a flash.
The two of them were ready, and smiled at each other, and both felt that the other's spells were good.
Then he stopped talking and focused on guarding.
This defense was not superfluous, and it didn't take long for Xu Ziqing to be alarmed by the ashes.
It turned out that there was a group of faintly demon qi who took advantage of the moonlight to hide from the clouds.
As soon as Xu Ziqing moved, he saw several dark figures rushing towards Wang Xing.
Wang Xing’s expression remained unchanged, and he only looked at the young man in the green shirt on the opposite side: “You Daoist Xu, a group of monster bees came here. Although the strength is not good, there are a large number of them, which is quite troublesome. Dao friends still need to regain their spiritual power. ."
Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "Friend Wang Dao, please."
Wang Xing turned his head, just as a black cloud approached very quickly with a "buzzing" sound, he lifted his hand, the fiery flying sword cut out a fire net, and rushed toward him!
Just listening to the rustling sound and countless bee corpses landed on the ground, this crisis was solved.
After that, there was nothing wrong with Xu Ziqing, an hour later Xu Ziqing handed over the matter, and then settled for a while, it was already the next morning.