Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 172: The Shapeshifting Crocodiles

Chen Xuan was slightly surprised.

In the poisonous swamp, there are very few monks who come in to hunt.

The main poisons here are small ones, which are not of high value but very dangerous.

Not to mention the second-level monsters, even the first-level monsters could pose a threat to the foundation-building cultivators.

Insect Tamers like Chen Xuan only wander around the periphery and are unwilling to go deeper.

Even he wasn't sure he could resist the poison of the second-level monster.

What's more, there is a father-in-law by my side who cannot afford to make any mistakes.

"How is the strength?"

"Two have completed Qi training, and one is in the middle stage of Qi training."

Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that the other party had not yet established his foundation.

"Father-in-law, there are monks coming."

Hearing this, Lu Zhengming became alert.

Compared to monsters, human monks are the most terrifying.

A dozen breaths later, three cultivators, two men and one woman, came on a flying boat in the light gray mist.

In the front was an old monk with a long beard and small eyes, who looked as if he was never awake. In his hand was a big knife with a thick back and a thin blade.

Next to the old monk was a middle-aged female monk, still graceful and holding a handkerchief in her hand.

Behind the two men was a frail young monk with a pale face and coughing from time to time.

The old monk was slightly startled when he saw the robe on Chen Xuan. He got off the flying boat and bowed.

"Mo Dahai of Wuji Sect, I'm honored to meet the Senior Cultivator of Jinyang Sect."

Chen Xuan nodded.

"Chen Xuan of the Jinyang Sect."

"This is my wife Xu Caihua and my son Mo Xiaoliang."

"I am Su Zhengming."

After introducing each other, the atmosphere became slightly more relaxed.

Wuji Sect is a small sect in Song State. There is a medium-sized spiritual vein in Wuji Mountain where it is located. The sect is presided over by a Jindan Zhenren and has more than a thousand cultivators. It has always followed the seven major sects of Song State.

In a sense, these small sects are all vassals of the seven major sects of the Song State, but they are relatively independent.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, have you ever seen a top-grade shape-shifting crocodile nearby?"

"Top-grade shape-shifting crocodile? Never seen one."

"I see. If Fellow Daoist Chen has seen a top-grade illusionary crocodile and has obtained its inner elixir after hunting it, I will buy it at a high price."

Chen Xuan glanced at the weak monk Mo Xiaoliang.

"To be honest with you, Fellow Daoist Chen, my child has been weak since childhood. I recently found an alchemist who is willing to help me refine the Crocodile Essence Pill, which is quite beneficial to my child's health."

"Its main ingredient is the inner elixir of the Shapeshifting Crocodile."

Chen Xuan smiled.

"My father-in-law and I are only here to catch some poisonous frogs in the swamp. We wouldn't dare to take on a powerful monster like the Shapeshifting Crocodile."

It is a top-grade demon beast, especially a ferocious beast like the Shapeshifting Crocodile. Ordinary Qi-cultivating cultivators are no match for it at all.

Before leaving, Mo Dahai invited Chen Xuan to visit Wuji Sect when he was free.

Chen Xuan politely declined.

Three days later, when Chen Xuan and Su Zhengming were tracking a nest of yellow-spotted wild bees, they unexpectedly met Mo Dahai and his family of three again.

I have to say, it is indeed fate.

However, the situation of Mo Dahai and others was not very good at this time.

A family of three and four other demon hunters were besieged by a group of shapeshifting crocodiles.

There are at least a dozen of them, and one of them is a first-grade top-grade one.

The rest are all first-grade top-grade.

The skin of the phantom crocodile was extremely tough, and the top-grade magic weapons of Mo Dahai and Xu Caihua only left a small wound on it.

The seven people gathered in a group, back to back, and activated a medium-sized protective spirit shield that kept shaking, and was in danger under the attack of the group of phantom crocodiles.

Chen Xuan took a look and frowned slightly.

He knew very well that since this couple dared to hunt for the best phantom crocodile, they must have some extremely powerful tricks up their sleeve.

However, at this time, they were under siege but did not show any corresponding abilities.

The other four demon hunters, all in the late stage of Qi training, used their respective abilities, swords, spears, and halberds, but could only leave marks on the shape-shifting crocodile, causing almost no damage.

If these people don't take effective measures, they will be killed once the protective spiritual shield is broken.

"My fellow Daoists, please hold on for a moment. I'll activate a sword talisman!"

Mo Dahai gritted his teeth, stepped back a few steps, and with the infusion of his magic power, a second-level sword talisman suddenly lit up.

Is this his trump card?

"disease!"

Mo Dahai's sword symbol turned into a sword light, and with a "whoosh", it cut a half-foot long bloody wound on the body of the top-grade phantom crocodile.

The top-grade illusion crocodile rolled over in pain and roared. The illusion crocodiles beside it completely exploded, biting everyone's protective spiritual shield like crazy. The spiritual light dimmed and it was about to collapse.

"Don't hold back! If we don't fight back these crocodiles, we'll all die here!"

One of the experienced demon hunters shouted, then spat a mouthful of blood onto the big knife in his hand and slashed fiercely at the nearest phantom crocodile.

The other three demon hunters all became ruthless, throwing talismans like they were free, waving their magic weapons, and fighting hand-to-hand with the crocodiles.

Xu Caihua also raised a handkerchief, which turned out to be a five-poison handkerchief. It swelled to two meters in length in the wind, and a fishy smell gradually rose. The shapes of a long snake, a poisonous scorpion, a centipede, a toad, and a gecko appeared in the handkerchief, fighting with the phantom crocodile that was rolled up in it.

Unexpectedly, Xu Caihua was also a female disciple who had left the Five Poison Sect.

No wonder Mo Xiaoliang is so weak.

It is not easy to grow up normally to this size.

Chen Xuan's mind moved slightly.

Mo Dahai is a fellow Taoist of the Wuji Sect.

It’s fine if you can’t beat them.

They were just a group of phantom crocodiles. It was not right for him to stand by and watch them die.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan activated the Cloud Piercing Shuttle and flew straight to the crowd.

"Is this person Daoyou Chen from the Jinyang Sect?"

"Friend Mo Dao, we meet again!"

Chen Xuan got off the Cloud Piercing Shuttle, asked Su Zhengming to stay behind, and walked over alone.

"Please help me, Fellow Daoist Chen, and lure away a few of these phantom crocodiles. We will reward you handsomely!"

Even though he was a cultivator of a great sect, he was only at the ninth level of Qi training. Mo Dahai did not expect Chen Xuan to be very strong.

If they could lure away a few phantom crocodiles, they would have a better chance of escaping.

"Easy to say!"

Chen Xuan's mind moved slightly.

A gray shadow flashed by, and the Ironback Mantis was on the periphery, swinging its sword and slashing at a phantom crocodile.

Blood splattered all over the phantom crocodile, which the demon hunters were unable to break through. It howled in pain and ran away in panic.

The heavily armored cricket collided with another phantom crocodile like a tank, knocking it over, revealing its white belly, and bit it without any hesitation.

The Jade-faced Queen Bee brought a hundred thousand poisonous bees, buzzing and besieging the phantom crocodiles, specifically stinging their eyes.

The poisonous golden silkworm, the thousand-eyed centipede, and the psychic green snake appeared one after another, and each found a phantom crocodile to fight against.

The group of phantom crocodiles that were originally besieging everyone fled in all directions in an instant under the attack of Chen Xuan's strange insects.

"Still want to leave!"

Chen Xuan gently swung the Qingmu Sword, and with a flash of sword light, he cut off the head of the top-grade phantom crocodile.

The seven people fought hard to escape from the group of phantom crocodiles, but were defeated and killed one by one by Chen Xuan's strange insect.

Mo Dahai and others were stunned.

Is this the ability of a great cultivator?

This is too scary!
Soon, all the phantom crocodiles were killed.

"What are you standing there for? Help me clean up!"

Crocodile skin, crocodile teeth, and crocodile meat can all be sold for spirit stones.

There are more than a dozen phantom crocodiles, and Chen Xuan can’t handle it all by himself.

Only then did everyone wake up from a dream.

Four demon hunters rushed forward and skillfully skinned and extracted the monster's tusks.

Chen Xuan walked up to the top-grade shape-shifting crocodile and cut open its belly with a sword.

Fortunately, this top-grade shape-shifting crocodile produced an inner elixir in its belly.

(End of this chapter)