Nine Gods

Chapter 172 Liger Beast

Nothing happened all night, the blood eagle eagle finished eating a big roast meat, sat contentedly next to the bar, and rested comfortably with its tiny eyes closed.

The other monks who are also in the space crack.

They all found a safe place to spend the night. Only dozens of monks sat together and talked softly. These monks were all at the ninth level of Qi Gathering Realm. There are more than one sect or force.

"Everyone knows what happened today, right? Our hard work was swallowed up by a little cultivator. What's even worse is that he uprooted us in the end. Don't you think so?"

The speaker was a middle-aged monk who was at the peak of the ninth rank of Qi Gathering Realm.

He was the monk Sima who proposed to let many monks attack the blood eagle flock during the day. He did not expect to be tricked by others in the end, and he didn't even touch the white phosphorous fruit in the end.

After Lin Chen and the Blood Eagle Eagle left, some clever monks snatched the corpse of the third-tier Blood Eagle Eagle on the ground. Not a small gain.

After most of the monks left, the remaining ninth-level monks began to gather to discuss how to deal with Lin Chen, kill people to seize treasures, and vent their anger.

It's just that the cunning Sima monk clearly knows that Lin Chen is definitely not the easy person. Otherwise, how can he subdue the fifth-order monster, or there is some magical treasure, otherwise he will not believe that Lin Chen is the blood eagle. Diao was convinced.

He is a guy who always likes to calculate others. These things naturally draw other monks in, and then fish out of troubled waters.

"Does Fellow Daoist Sima have any way to catch that bastard? If I can catch that bastard, I will definitely tear him apart."

A rude voice sounded, and the person who spoke was a middle-aged monk in black.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, I don't have a way, but with so many of you, are you still afraid of him, a little cultivator of the fourth rank? Don't you want the thousand-year-old white phosphorous fruit on his body? It's the material for refining the sixth-grade foundation building. "

Brother Sima kept stimulating everyone in front of him.

"What Fellow Daoist Sima said is that there are so many of us, more than thirty people of the ninth rank, not to mention that we all have fellow disciples and helpers, so naturally we won't be afraid of a little monk of the fourth rank."

After the monk surnamed Mu heard the white phosphorous fruit, he said excitedly.

"Everyone just need to tell other monks and companions what this guy looks like, and we will naturally find that little monk soon. When we see him, we will do it to see how long he can last, and we will exhaust him to death. In the end, we each snatched the treasures from him according to our city."

Cultivator Sima said indifferently, his method had to be said to be vicious, a fourth-level monk has enemies staring at him everywhere, if ordinary monks, faced with the pursuit of most monks, they would have collapsed long ago.

"Okay, let's do what Fellow Daoist Sima said, attack him when we see him, don't give him a chance to rest, let more people know that he has white phosphorus fruit on his body, and make him a public enemy. Hehe."

The monk surnamed Mu smiled darkly, and finally the other monks expressed their opinions one after another, and they jointly deal with Lin Chen to relieve their hatred.

Lin Chen, who was practicing to heal his injuries, only felt his nose itch and sneezed out.

"It's so late, who is talking about me?"

He naturally doesn't know that he has become the public enemy of others, but in the space crack, when is it safe? Isn't he facing the battle at any time, and killing people and seizing treasures is performed here at any time.

What's more, even if you become a public enemy.

Who was he afraid of?

Lin Chen's sneeze also awakened the Blood Eagle Eagle beside him, and it stretched its neck to look around.

Noticing any movement, he finally looked at Lin Chen in bewilderment. Seeing that the other party ignored him, he closed his eyes and rested.

One person and one beast stayed in the canyon for five days.

In the past few days, apart from recovering the holy will of swordsmanship, Lin Chen has also worked hard to practice. Fortunately, there is a fifth-level monster beside him to guard the door, so he doesn't have to worry about being disturbed by others.

"Let's go, let's go find the medicinal materials, and when we have the medicinal materials, we will give you better medicine pills, which will greatly increase your strength."

Lin Chen flew up onto the Blood Eagle's back lightly, and he didn't resist like that first.

One person and one beast will definitely join forces to fight the enemy too much in the future, so let's get used to it in the canyon first, but speaking of it, the Blood Eagle Eagle is a fifth-order mutant monster.

Spiritual wisdom is not much different from that of a normal person, and it is much easier for Lin Chen and him to practice. There is no need to talk for one person and one beast to find it, it can almost be said that the mind is connected.

The blood eagle eagle has lived here for nearly a thousand years, so he is naturally familiar with this place, and he is not afraid of being touched by the strong wind. The blood eagle eagle is twenty feet away from the ground, and the monks below naturally cannot see Lin Chen on his back. up.

The blood eagle eagle brought Lin Chen to a dense forest. Under the communication of the blood eagle, it was not far from the destination. Lin Chen summoned the blood eagle eagle into the dragon ring.

The dragon ring is much stronger than his space ring.

Because creatures can survive in it.

Even inside, it is twice as fast as practicing outside.

After recalling the Blood Eagle Eagle.

Walking forward step by step.

as predicted.

There are still monks who have discovered this place.

"Senior Brother, why don't we withdraw, we can't deal with this monster, we wait until we have all the people here before we come back."

A voice entered Lin Chen's ears.

"Why don't you find a place to hide, and I'll call other senior brothers over, don't startle the snake."

"Okay, senior brother, go back quickly, I'll keep an eye on it here."

Lin Chen hid his aura, and his whole body blended lightly into a big tree with dense branches and leaves. Not long after he hid, a young gray-clothed monk in his twenties quickly passed under the big tree where he was hiding.

"what"

After the gray-clothed monk had gone away, Lin Chen also floated down from the big tree, with a look of dumbness on his face. It turned out that this gray-clothed monk was the monk surnamed Tong whom Lin Chen saw when he was practicing before the space crack opened. .

He rushed forward quickly, and his spiritual sense imprinted the surrounding area within a hundred feet into his mind. Finally, a monk in gray clothes who was also in the same spirit was hiding in a bush. Attention, and finally imprinted the gray monk in the grass into his mind.

And twenty feet away from the monk, a huge monster was entrenched there.

Green Eyed Liger
Another fifth-order monster.

"There are fifth-order monsters everywhere."

In fact, he came here on purpose. If the blood eagle eagle told him that there are medicinal materials here, he would not have seen this fifth-level monster. Besides, where is the fifth-level monster? So easy to find, the inner alchemy of the fourth-order monster is an excellent material for refining elixir.

However, no matter how good the material is, one must have the ability to obtain it. A fourth-level monster is stronger than a ninth-level Qi Gathering monk.

"Hehe~"

Lin Chen chuckled secretly, grabbed two fist-sized stones on the ground, sucked them into his hands, and shot the stones at the ligers with closed eyes, and at the same time shot another stone at the gray-clothed monk in the grass .

"bump"

When the stone was approaching the liger, the liger spit out a strong wind and smashed the stone to pieces. At the same time, the gray-clothed friar jumped up, narrowly dodging the blasting stone.

"Damn it, who is it? Get out of here, dare to plot against me."

The furious grey-clothed friar couldn't tolerate being tricked by others, he roared loudly, but didn't wait for him to say anything more.The liger rushed over frantically.

"Bang bang bang~"

"hiss~"

The gold energy of the liger and tiger kept shooting out of its mouth, hitting the gray-clothed monk without a chance to fight back, so he had to sacrifice a smooth bronze mirror in his hand, and all the attacks were blocked by the bronze mirror, but The gray friars hadn't had a better time either.

"Pfft~"

The grey-clothed monk spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face was pale and feeble.

Tier [-] monsters are something that mere Tier [-] monks can contend with.

(End of this chapter)