Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 8 Shadow Killing (Please Read)
This time, he went a little deeper into the Shadow Forest, about a hundred feet.

Good luck.

Not only did he consume a large number of strange insects, but he also harvested an iron-backed mantis.

A first-grade, low-grade demon insect, its body is half a foot long, its forelimbs are like broadswords, extremely sharp and can break gold and split stone.

Although this demon insect is non-toxic, it has strong resistance to poison and is extremely fast. It is proficient in using the two big swords, and can attack and defend at the same time, and can hunt all kinds of demon birds, beasts and insects.

As soon as the Iron-backed Mantis appeared, it immediately took a fancy to a long snake in front of the Insect Emperor's Divine Wooden Cauldron. The snake was a foot long and twice its size.

Chen Xuan saw a gray phantom flash by and then came in front of the long snake.

The next moment, the iron-backed mantis locked the snake's seven inches tightly and gnawed its head alive.

Bloody and brutal.

Chen Xuan was overjoyed. He suppressed his heartbeat, opened the Insect King Divine Wooden Cauldron, and lured in the Iron-backed Mantis.

Afterwards, he collected all the remaining strange insects into the cauldron and quickly ran out of the Shadow Forest.

He didn't want to stay in a place like this any longer.

The longer you stay, the more dangerous it becomes.

……

After leaving the Shadow Forest, Chen Xuan just breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, he gave a wry smile.

Ahead, on the way home, a delicate girl in a pink dress was running towards me.

While running, he was still shouting: "Help!"

Her dress was disheveled, her breasts were half exposed, and the whiteness of her breasts dazzled his eyes.

Seeing Chen Xuan, the pink-dressed female cultivator sped up her pace as if she had seen a savior, saying, "Little brother, save me! There are bad guys chasing me!"

Chen Xuan sighed softly.

If there wasn't a shadow forest behind him, he would definitely turn around and run.

"Sister, stop kidding! I'm just a casual cultivator with nothing!"

The female cultivator in the pink dress curled her lips and slowly put on her dress with a look of disdain on her face.

"You little brother, you really don't understand romance!"

"Take out all the valuables on you, and I'll let you go!"

Chen Xuan took a quick look with his spiritual sense and knew that the other party was a cultivator at the third level of Qi training, just like himself.

If they are of the same level...

Chen Xuan bowed and said to the front: "I don't know which Taoist friend you are, please show yourself!"

After a slight rustling sound, a burly monk wearing a mask came towards them from the darkness.

He and the female cultivator in pink skirt formed a pincer attack and surrounded Chen Xuan.

"You kid, you are too alert! Hand over your poison-making skills and I will spare your life!" The burly monk said in a strange voice.

With just one glance, Chen Xuan knew the other person's identity.

A middle-aged casual cultivator in animal clothing who bought his venom essence on the free market.

When monks confirm their identities, they don’t need to see each other’s appearances; the aura of their magical powers is more accurate.

The middle-aged cultivator in animal clothes should be a demon hunter. He had a strong smell of animal blood on his body, which was very impressive. With a scan of his spiritual sense, he could determine the other party's identity.

"We are all low-level cultivators, why hurt each other?"

Chen Xuan turned his pocket inside out to indicate that there were indeed no spirit stones inside.

Apart from the Insect King Divine Wood Cauldron in his sea of consciousness, he really had nothing and was penniless.

The burly monk asked in a cold voice, "Where's the poison refining technique?"

Chen Xuan shook his head.

He has already tried to persuade him in a friendly way.

This burly monk was determined to steal his poison-making skills.

There's no way to talk about it.

Good words can't persuade a damn ghost!

In fact, he had been silently chanting the magic spells since the two opponents appeared.

Since we can't reach an agreement, there's no need to talk!
Chen Xuan's face was solemn, and his magic power was rapidly consumed.

Then, he pointed his fingers like swords at the burly monk and shouted, "Trap him!" In an instant, the surrounding vegetation condensed into two strong vines, like two long snakes, which tried to tie up the two men at lightning speed.

"What can a mere vine-trapping technique do to me?"

The burly monk was well prepared. He had a mid-grade magic weapon, the Wind-Splitting Knife, in his hand. He danced with it like a ball of silver light, cutting the tough vine into more than a dozen pieces.

Of course, Chen Xuan didn't intend to defeat the opponent by relying on the vine-trapping technique. With a flick of his wrist, a rain of flying needles shot silently towards the burly monk under the cover of night.

"Good boy!"

The burly monk was in the middle stage of Qi training, with a strong spiritual awareness. He kept retreating, and the wind-splitting knife in his hand turned into a silver plate. The knife light slashed on the black iron needle, and dazzling sparks came out.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared at the location where Chen Xuan was, and at an incredible speed, it instantly passed through the silver plate transformed by the Wind-Splitting Knife.

"This is……"

The burly monk was horrified and with some pain in his body, he slapped out a talisman. A golden light shield flashed out and enveloped him.

The Golden Shield Talisman is a first-grade, mid-grade defensive talisman that costs three spirit stones. It is his trump card for self-defense.

"Although I used up a golden shield talisman, if I can get that kid's poison refining technique, I can always make it back in the future."

The burly monk thought to himself.

He never expected that the first-grade mid-quality golden shield talisman would be shaken and shattered into pieces in just two breaths after the golden light sprayed out a black poisonous fire!
"The most amazing insect in the world, the poisonous golden silkworm!"

"It's still a first-level mid-grade product!"

The burly monk was quite knowledgeable and broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the golden light clearly.

"Stop it, we can talk it over!"

Realizing the danger of death, he was terrified and immediately shouted for peace regardless of his status.

Not far away, the female cultivator in a pink skirt was dancing with a long white silk ribbon. She had just finished dealing with the tough vine. When she saw the burly cultivator being beaten by Chen Xuan and asking for peace, she immediately felt a chill in her chest and did not dare to act rashly.

This bastard had the wrong idea!
He also said that the other party was only a young cultivator at the second level of Qi training and only knew a little bit of poison making skills.

Considering our previous friendship, I invited her over and gave her some of the profits.

As it turned out, the other party was clearly an evil star!
There is also a strange insect called the poisonous flame golden silkworm on his body!

"Just trick him into stopping, and when he gets close, chop him down with one blow."

"There's nothing to be afraid of if a strange insect loses its owner!"

The burly monk pondered inwardly, his voice filled with compliments.

"My friend, it's a misunderstanding! Actually, I also have poison refining skills. We can refer to each other and make progress together."

"Don't believe me? I'll show you!"

The burly monk put his hand into his pocket.

However, before he could stretch out his hand.

Under the guidance of Chen Xuan's spiritual thoughts, the poisonous flame golden silkworm turned into a golden light and penetrated into his head.

"you you……"

The burly monk opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth, and stared at Chen Xuan with an expression of disbelief.

The hand that reached into his pocket slipped out quietly, holding a golden attack talisman, which he had not yet had time to activate.

After a lifetime of hunting, I never expected to die in this way.

He would never have thought that he would die at the hands of a young casual cultivator who was only at the third level of Qi training!
The burly monk was shot through the sea of consciousness by the poisonous golden silkworm, his soul flew away, and his body collapsed to the ground.

Seeing Chen Xuan kill the burly monk cleanly and neatly, the female monk in pink skirt was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted, turned around and ran!

Unfortunately, she was only at the third level of Qi training, and her escape speed was too slow.

At least, it was much slower than the rain of flying needles in Chen Xuan's hand.

With a "hiss", a black iron needle soaked in golden silkworm venom pierced into the back of her head.

"No!" The female cultivator in pink skirt cried out in pain.

"Little brother, please forgive me, I know nothing, it was all instigated by that damn devil!"

At this moment, she felt extremely regretful.

We shouldn't be so greedy as to conspire against this young monk.

"Bear with it, it will be quick!"

Chen Xuan said softly.

(End of this chapter)