The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 217 Old Brush and Small Brush

Wang Wu only understood half of what was said at the side, then suddenly realized that these were three veterans!

Yes, what they did was actually no different from what he had done before, except that Wang Wu usually used the term used by Earthlings to call it brushing negative resistance.

However, these three old hands used words like carrying, containing and absorbing, which are actually the same in nature.

He knew how to build up negative resistance. The human cultivators, monsters, and goblins in the world of immortal cultivation naturally also knew how to build up negative resistance.

Moreover, the paths taken by these three old hands are even more radical than Wang Wu's.

As a result, a great cultivator of the first level of the heavenly realm, who had even cultivated an external incarnation, eventually fell into the darkness.

Soon, the yang thunder, the yin fire, and the evil wind all turned into dust and disappeared without leaving any trace, as if such a person had never existed in the world.

The old turtle and the big black pig were silent and no longer spoke. Although they were both demons, at this moment, they were no different from Old Man Sha from the human race. In order to pursue that last ethereal path, they even put aside their race and hatred and became like-minded companions.

They exchanged experiences and shared their insights with each other, because facing the three disasters was really difficult.

Wang Wu didn't dare to say anything and just waited quietly until the big black pig suddenly slapped him.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and get treatment. Mobilize the Qi and blood circulation throughout the body. You can't stop for a moment. You have to endure it for three months. Otherwise, with the strangeness of the evil wind, it will come back one day and make you suffer."

The big black pig walked away cursing.

Then the old turtle left too.

None of them seem to be responsible. So, who will inherit the position of Muramasahito of Shamon Village?

Wang Wu was too lazy to think about it, and quickly practiced the internal breathing method to mobilize the circulation of qi and blood, and simultaneously run the dual spiritual roots of ice and fire to form an ice and fire amulet. This was a series of prerequisites for self-protection.

However, he did not trigger the pain of the evil wind and bone epidemic, not even for a second.

But he did not dare to be careless and practiced diligently for thirty days.

Until a line of information in the property column floated by silently.

"You have successfully cured the evil wind and bone plague. You have gained 10 points of evil wind resistance, currently 30/10000."

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Wang Wu stared at the information and pondered for a long time. In the end, he did not dare to ask the old turtle and the big black pig, because they were all brushes. Logically, if he could gain 10 points of resistance to evil wind, then the old turtle and the big black pig could also gain 10 points of resistance each time.

However, due to the different cultural cores, what everyone says may be inconsistent, or even lead to some bad associations.

What if the old turtle mistook him for a demon from outer space?
"But in essence, it should be the same. If I can gain 10 points of resistance to evil wind, so can they."

"It's just that, for me, it's too early to brush up on the resistance to evil wind now. It won't be too late to brush up on it when I can accumulate 10,000 years of life and tens of thousands of basic attributes in the future."

Thinking of this, he wanted to find the big black pig and the old turtle because he wanted to leave Shamen Village.

As a result, he walked around the small town in the distance, but didn't see where the two people went.

The town is quite lively, with humans, demons, and monsters living in harmony.

Wang Wu estimated that these were most likely the descendants of the slaves and spirit beasts brought by the three old brushes, oh no, the old brushes in the past.

After all, those old hands are all first-class cultivators or great monsters outside, with noble status and extraordinary strength.

But since they could put aside their grudges and laugh it off in Shamen Village, their slaves and spirit beasts would also live in harmony. Over time, they got used to each other, and thus formed a unique paradise in the world of immortal cultivation.

After walking around for a long time, Wang Wu discovered that this place was most likely a large formation that absorbed the spiritual energy of the entire desert to maintain the normal existence of Shamen Village.

Therefore, there is no problem in being self-sufficient and maintaining daily practice.

There are also markets and shops here.
At the market, there were old human farmers carrying and selling freshly picked spiritual fruits, there were also demon blacksmiths forging black iron in huge furnaces, and there was an old dying tree standing at the innermost part of the market, with a few yellowed Ruyi demon leaves hanging on its branches, but no one was interested in buying them.

The wolf demon over there is selling Goubuli steamed buns, the phoenix over here is selling egg custard, and a white snake is showing off its acrobatics, its long legs, oh no, that big white tail, dancing gracefully, it is really enjoyable.

In the restaurant, there was a little girl with fox ears singing, a blind old man playing the lute to a cow, two melancholy fat pigs drinking happily, and a crow feeling sad about the passing of time.

Opposite the restaurant is a brothel, but it is deserted with only a few tits jumping around. Behind the red curtain, there is an eyeball bigger than a water tank. The small courtyard behind the brothel is not even big enough to accommodate a huge tail. Well, this is the big lizard.

"My friend, can we go upstairs and have a chat?" So Wang Wu went up to the brothel, because he also wanted to know why the big lizard was not afraid of the evil wind and dared to rush out without any protection.

There were almost no customers in the brothel, but there was no madam, let alone girls. There was only a huge lizard. Wang Wu wondered if everything was in its stomach.

Because its belly is really big.

Just as I was thinking this, the big lizard actually opened its huge mouth, and the voice of the big black pig came from inside.

"Kid, you wanna go?"

so smart!
"You can leave anytime you want. Let this mechanical beast take you away. But since you have offended the Jade Bee Clan, don't you wait until the scent of sweet honey on your body dissipates before leaving? I suggest you stay here for another ten or eight years to get rid of the bad luck."

Oh, that does make sense.

At this time, the voice of the big black pig continued to sound, "Little bear cub, I asked you a question. If you answer it, I will answer you a question. Now listen carefully, is the bear still alive?"

"died."

"Oh, I guess so. It's so arrogant and wants to be the Great Wilderness Demon King. It's strange that it doesn't die! It's your turn now."

My turn?
Wang Wu actually didn’t want to ask anything, and there was no point in asking.

If he had been very interested in the Three Disasters before, he became even less interested after seeing that even Old Man Sha died because of exhaustion of his lifespan.

However, since it is a question raised by the big black pig, it would be a shame not to ask.

"Senior, do you know Lu Wuchen?"

"Lu Wuchen? Who are you from? I came to Shamen Village three thousand years ago and have never left. You look quite smart, so why would you ask such a question? No, go ahead and ask another one."

The big black pig was quite kind, but Wang Wu had his own intentions. He was afraid that Lu Wuchen still had some connection with Shamen Village. What if that old Denger found out and killed him halfway?
Now I feel relieved.

"Thank you, senior. Do you know Master Yufeng?"

"Hey, is that little bitch Yu Feng still alive? Not only do I know her, I was almost caught by her once. Back then, I was handsome and talented. I went to the West Sea Bee Kingdom with Xiongbi. I didn't do anything bad. I just stole a few large jars of Jade Bee honey. Alas, that bitch got mad. Xiongbi runs fast and can hide. It made me suffer. I chased her all the way from the West Wasteland to the East Wasteland, and then from the East Wasteland to the North Wasteland. In the end, I had no choice but to go into the North Sea. I was chased by her for three hundred years."

"I say, little bear cub, since you have offended Master Yufeng, you'd better take care of yourself!"

"Senior, will Jade Bee True Man come to Shamen Village?" Wang Wu couldn't help but ask.

This time, the big black pig was silent for a moment, probably because he was unsure. Finally, he sighed, "Probably not. In this world, people are different from each other, and monsters are also different from each other. Like me, the old turtle, the old immortal, and the successive Muramasa of Shamen Village, we are the kind of people who don't like to fight for fame and fortune, and only want to cultivate immortality. So we choose to face the Three Calamities Land directly, even though we know that the final result may be nothing."

"However, there are also different people and different monsters who like to put the interests of their tribe first. For example, Xiongbi is very broad-minded and ambitious. He is determined to unify the Great Wilderness and become the Monster King of the Great Wilderness. To this end, he initiated many strategies such as learning from others to control others and the Monster Academy. With him as the leader, like-minded people formed the so-called Nine Sages of the Great Wilderness."

"But what's the use? I tried to persuade it, but I couldn't understand its passionate and sincere thoughts. I can only say that different lives have their own splendor."

"Similarly, among the human cultivators, there are some who want to unify the Great Wilderness and expand it, and some who boast that they will drive all the monsters into the sea to feed the turtles. There are also some who like to be hermits from the beginning, and there are also people like Lao Bushi, who was once a powerful celestial realm cultivator, but later chose to face the Three Calamities head-on."

"So, I said so much, not because I, Old Pig, can't forget Master Yufeng and want to renew our past relationship, but because that old woman values the West Sea Bee Kingdom more than seeking immortality. For the West Sea Bee Kingdom, she would give up even the chance to become an immortal. You can't understand her thinking at all, understand? So, kid, don't come to me to get any advice. You are absolutely safe in Shamen Village."

"Get lost!"

The big lizard closed its mouth again and looked at Wang Wu with its pair of innocent big eyes, as if it had come alive.

"Please, my friend, please don't look at me with such suspicion. I am a living creature."

The big lizard suddenly spoke, and Wang Wu was so frightened that he hurriedly left the brothel. Alas, this is a bad place, and he will never come here again.

The market outside was so lively. Wang Wu stopped to watch the White Snake girl dancing with a sword for a while, then watched the little fox singing for a while, and then came to the stall of the tiger demon forging black iron.

This guy is very powerful. He can obviously change his form, but his whole body still looks like a beast.

There is a black door panel on his back...well, it's a knife.

When Wang Wu saw it, he thought of Tiger Vanguard.

When the tiger demon saw Wang Wu, he seemed to realize something.

"I see the shadow of an old friend in your eyes. I once had a brother named Hu Dali. We studied together in the Great Snow Mountain. Later, I was chosen by my master and became a spirit beast. It is said that Hu Dali went to Tiandao Mountain, where he inherited the legacy of his ancestors and called himself the Crazy Tiger King. If you leave this place in the future, can you help me deliver a letter?"

(End of this chapter)