The Wonderful Way

Chapter 255
"Fellow Daoist Chu! It was just a misunderstanding! Fellow Daoist, show mercy!"

Chu Xiaoman couldn't help exclaiming, and began to regret the decision of the two of them, Bai Lu covered the sharp knife wound on her waist, stared at Chu Miao viciously, and didn't say a word.

Chu Miao didn't care at all, the poisonous lizard had already found the trace of the two of them, and jumped up to swallow them whole.

The poisonous lizard that was fighting Zhou Yiqing, saw that there were two closer food on the ground, immediately gave up fighting him, and also crawled towards that side.

Chu Xiaoman and Bai Lu resisted desperately, wielding their knives and whips chaotically, without any rules at all.

The poisonous lizards had already covered their entire body, and they could not distract themselves from chasing them away. Gradually, the poison of a large number of poisonous lizards soaked into the wound, and soon spread to the whole body along the blood vessels.

The faces of the two were blue and lifeless, and they were still screaming, begging for help from Chu Miao.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, help! We'll go back and give you the treasure! Our father is the Lord of Huangsha City! You can't kill us!! Ahhhh!"

Bai Lu screamed, and finally didn't notice for a while, and was bitten off by the poisonous lizard's long tongue.

Surprised and angry, Chu Xiaoman yelled Bai Lu's name and swung the scimitar crazily. The aura of the knife rolled up a lot of dust below, making it difficult to see the scene inside.

When the desert returned to calm again, there were no corpses of the two on the ground, and even the blood was turned down.

The three poisonous lizards moved their tongues contentedly, and looked greedily at Chu Miao and Zhou Yiqing.

Chu Miao was no longer afraid of wasting her spiritual power, and three hair-thin Binghuoyang thunders penetrated into the poisonous lizard's brain with a destructive aura.

This time, they didn't even make a sound, and the three poisonous lizards died completely, without any material on their bodies being damaged.

Zhou Yiqing sat on the flying magic weapon and slowly recovered his spiritual power. Seeing that Chu Miao put away the three poisonous lizards and left the desert, there was still no response.

When Chu Miao returned to the city, she found out in a small shop that the owner of Huangsha City was surnamed Chu, and had a son and a daughter, both of whom were monks in the late stage of alchemy.

Since the two died at her hands indirectly, she naturally wouldn't stay for a long time, and left Huangsha City without even taking out the poisonous lizard from the storage bag.

At that time, she was still far away from the place where the two were bitten, and it was impossible for her to be chased by the soul card. As long as she didn't hand in the task, the Lord Chu would not be able to find herself.

It has been four days in the desert and only three days away from the Sand Fighting Conference. Chu Miao decided to go directly to the Sands City and wait for the conference to start.

Jinsha City is the most prosperous city in the desert, and the owner of the city is also a monk in the late Yuanying period, which is more orderly than other cities.

Chu Miao flew all the way, and finally entered the Golden Sand City when the sun was about to set.

At this time, the city was already full of monks, there were no caves left in the major inns, and the teahouses and wine shops were also fully occupied. The monks huddled together rarely, discussing the Dousha Conference with great interest.

Many casual cultivators who made a special trip here from outside the desert, wearing the defensive robes provided by major shops, are all gearing up with great interest, eager to start the competition immediately.

Chu Miao listened around at the tea shop, and found that everyone didn't know much about the conference.

But she still learned some information that she couldn't find out.

This storm period has a total of seven days, the first three days are small storms suitable for the foundation-building competition, and the next four days are the home field of the alchemy monks.

There was only a two-hour pause between the two storms, and the foundation-building monks had to rush back to the Sands City before the big storm hit, otherwise it would be considered a failure.

Once entering the storm zone, the cultivator must persevere until the storm is over. If he can't stand it and uses a teleportation talisman or other methods to escape, he will automatically give up.

In the storm zone, not only must resist the force of nature, but also carefully guard against opponents. In order to win the top ten and top three treasures, the monks will definitely kill each other.

Chu Miao felt that this kind of competition against nature was very interesting, not to mention that in the competition, there were no restrictions on the means, whether using defensive magic weapons or formation talismans, it was not considered a foul.

In short, everything is allowed except escape from the storm circle.

Seeing that there was really no place to rest in the city, Chu Miao had no choice but to go out of the city, and like most monks, set up a formation near the city gate to garrison.

Just after setting up the formation, Chu Miao saw Zhou Yiqing, who had recovered to her peak, appear not far away from her, and nodded her head as a greeting.

Seeing that his spiritual power was still in the early stages of alchemy, and there was no sign of advancement, Chu Miao thought to himself that this person really has high vision and low abilities. Almost all the monks who came to participate in the competition were late stage and consummation stage monks, and there were not even a few mid stage ones.

She didn't know that Zhou Yiqing couldn't care less about cultivating resources now.

Although Xie Siqing and Xie Rong are capable, but he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he can't bear to rely on them to cultivate.

I went out to experience a circle, and bought all the spirit stones I earned to help me advance.

This time, he heard that there was a sand fight in the desert, and those rewards made him excited. As for the sandstorm, he didn't pay much attention to it.

At this time, the alchemy rewards of the conference are very generous. The fourth to ten monks can get one hundred top-grade spirit stones, one baby congealing pill to help baby formation, one auxiliary magic weapon, and four bottles of commonly used third-grade top-grade spirits Dan.

And the top three cultivators can all get five hundred high-grade spirit stones, two baby congealing pills, one attack magic weapon, and ten bottles of commonly used third-order super-grade spirit pills.

According to the local monks, the magic weapons this time are all third-tier super-grade weapons, which are very rare. They are just auxiliary magic weapons. Wanted.

For casual cultivators, the magic weapon of the third-order super-grade can be used even in the Nascent Soul Stage.

But the magic weapon is not what the participating monks want most.

What they longed for the most was the baby condensing pill that could increase the success rate of conceiving a baby by a few percent.

It is already very difficult for casual cultivators to cultivate to the alchemy stage, and it is even more difficult to form a baby.

But if there is Ningying Pill, the [-]% certainty will become [-]% sure, who can not be tempted by such a temptation.

Seeing that everyone was starting to repair seriously, Chu Miao was also partly alert, while slowly running the Zixiao Thunder Sutra.

The monks sitting outside were all far away, and there was no sound at night, only the yellow sand was blown by the increasing wind and humming in the air.

Three days later, the wind and sand had completely dyed the sky outside yellow, and the naked eye could not see the scene ten meters ahead.

Suddenly a bell rang in Jinsha City, and the monks at the gate of the city put away their formation together, and came to the square in the city to wait for the city lords to speak.

"In Xialong Xiaoxiao, I am the lord of Jinsha City. On behalf of the desert cities, I welcome all monks who came from the original way. The foundation-building competition of the Sand Fighting Conference has officially begun."

(End of this chapter)