Chapter 135 Benefits (please subscribe)
Another week later.
It's time for the soul-eating insects to eat again.
Although this was not the first time Wu Tao went out into the wild, Chen Yao did not forget to tell him: "Brother, there are many wandering adventurers in the wild, so be careful."
Wu Tao pinched her cheek and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not my first time there. And it's not like you don't know my personality..."
Chen Yao said: "I know that senior brother is low-key and cautious, but adventurers sometimes do risky things. If you don't provoke them, senior brother, they might provoke you. Moreover, there are threats from monsters in the wild."
Wu Tao said seriously: "Ayao, don't worry, nothing will happen to me with you here."
The two said some personal words to each other, and Wu Tao left the magic weapon shop.
After leaving the Magic Artifact Department, he went to a deserted place as usual, put on a brand new vest, and then left the city.
It was already late autumn.
But the temperature outside is already only one or two degrees.
If he were a mortal, he would definitely not be able to bear the cold.
However, immortal cultivators have spiritual energy in their bodies, so this coldness is simply dispensable to them.
As for Wu Tao, a physical cultivator, his body tempering technique has reached the level of marrow training. Even if the temperature reaches more than ten degrees below zero, it will not have any impact on him.
Wu Tao's footsteps stepped on the wild land.
Although he has been to the wild countless times and has rich experience, he still treats it as his first time every time and maintains the fear of the first time, so as to be safer.
Immortal cultivators often die due to carelessness.
Other casual cultivators have dared to go one or two hundred miles into the wild after reaching the seventh level of Qi training.
But now Wu Tao has not even advanced to one hundred miles, and is only lingering at eighty miles.
Because he came to the wild not to take risks and hunt monsters, but to feed the soul-eating insects. As for whether the eighty-mile soul-eating insects can eat enough, it depends on God's will.
The Soul-Eating Insect protested to him countless times for this reason, but to no avail.
All actions must be based on safety.
Safety awareness must be established and safety awareness must not be discarded.
He released the Soul-Eating Insect to make it invisible, and then he began to practice the sword-controlling technique in the Qingling Sword Sutra.
The space in the training room is too narrow and there are not enough conditions for practicing the art of sword control.
Seeing that there was no one around, Wu Tao stretched out his hand and touched the storage bag, and a green shadow flew out immediately, it was the Green Shadow Flying Sword.
He used the sword control technique in the Qingling Sword Sutra, stepped on the flying sword, and with a movement of his mind, a ray of green light flew through the air.
As the Qingling Sword Sutra improved, his sword control skills became more and more sophisticated, and his flying sword became faster and faster.
Not long after Wu Tao flew on a flying sword, a white light suddenly passed by his side. It was a casual cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining flying past Wu Tao on a flying sword.
The casual cultivator glanced at Wu Tao and flew away. He wanted to meet up with his team members.
Wu Tao looked at the back of the casual cultivator flying past. I thought to myself: "Oh no, will he recognize that my sword-controlling skills come from the Qingling Sect?"
But carefully recalling the expression of the casual cultivator when he flew by, it seemed that he did not recognize his sword control technique.
"I am overly worried. This is not the territory of the Qingling Sect. Where have I seen the Qingling Sword Sutra practiced by Qingling Sect disciples?"
"Not to mention the Qingling Sect, even if the disciples of Wuquan Mountain practice any techniques, we don't know."
Thinking of this, Wu Tao relaxed and continued to practice the art of sword control.
After practicing the art of sword control for half an hour, Wu Tao began to send out his spiritual thoughts to look for monsters in the wild to feed the two soul-eating insects.
Because these two soul-eating insects have been conveying the idea of hunger to Wu Tao.
He was now thirty-five miles away. He dropped down, put away the Qingying Flying Sword, and slowly moved forward.
It was almost after three o'clock in the afternoon, and the soul-eating insects had already eaten away two first-order intermediate monsters and eight first-order junior monsters.
At this time, Wu Tao also arrived at the eighty mile mark.
Feeling the thought that the Soul-eating Insect was not full yet, Wu Tao said: "That's it for today. Come back next week."
So, regardless of the Soul-Eating Insect's protests, he prepared to return to the city.
At this moment, Wu Tao felt the aura of a first-order high-level monster in his spiritual thoughts. The speed was extremely fast, and he was rushing in his direction.
They are not coming for themselves, but are chasing down the casual cultivators.
Because Wu Tao felt the aura of the immortal cultivator.
"Fellow Taoist, help!"
Just when Wu Tao had this idea, he saw that the casual cultivator he met before who was riding a white flying sword was pierced through the chest by the spider leg of a spider monster. The voice of the casual cultivator suddenly stopped. , a face quickly turned black, filled with black lines.
A first-level high-level monster, the Hundred Poison Spider.
The Hundred Poison Spider does not mean that this monster contains 100 kinds of poisons, but it means that the poison of the Hundred Poison Spider is extremely poisonous. Even those who are cultivators in the late stage of Qi training will have to sit on the wax if they are poisoned.
The casual cultivator did not die from penetration, but from toxicity.
Without saying a word, Wu Tao immediately used the blood escape technique to run away.
The poisonous spider is a very ferocious monster.
After Bai Poison Spider killed the casual cultivator, it had already become ferocious. When it saw Wu Tao, it chased after Wu Tao.
The Hundred Poison Spider jumped on the tree, no slower than Wu Tao's Blood Escape Technique at this time.
And when jumping, it spit out jets of black spider silk and shot towards Wu Tao.
Wu Tao quickly dodged flexibly. He now wanted to lure the Poison Spider into the three-pole water-fire sword formation.
A quarter of an hour later, as powerful as the Hundred Poison Spiders, there were soul-eating insects in the three-pole water and fire sword formation. Wu Tao also used the Qingying Flying Sword to attack outside the formation, and finally killed the Hundred Poison Spiders.
Wu Tao fell into the formation and looked at the poisonous spider as big as a buffalo, with a flash of joy in his heart.
The shell and spider legs of the Hundred Poison Pearl are both good spiritual materials for refining magical weapons, and its venom can also be used to refine some disposable magical weapons.
Thinking of this, Wu Tao immediately started to deal with the Hundred Poison Spiders.
He first took out the jade bottle to extract the venom from the Baidu Spider. Although the Baidu Pearl was huge, there was not a lot of venom. Only five bottles were extracted, which was the jade bottle left after swallowing the Purple Spirit Pill.
The essence is what is concentrated.
Because the shell of the Hundred Poison Spider is very hard, Wu Tao took a long time to remove the eight spider legs of the Hundred Poison Spider.
The meat of the poisonous spider is not poisonous and is very delicate and white. It is more delicious than other monster meat, but the quantity is not that much, but the price is a bit more expensive than other monster meat.
Wu Tao mentioned that it weighed about two hundred kilograms, and he planned to sell half of it and keep half for himself.
After taking care of the Hundred Poison Spiders, Wu Tao put away the Three-pole Water-Fire Sword Formation and returned directly to the inner city.
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"Fellow Daoist Hong, I've been waiting for you." Shopkeeper Feng saw Wu Tao from a distance and greeted Wu Tao's name loudly.
Wu Tao's pseudonym Hong Ru comes to his shop at this time every week to sell monsters hunted in the wild.
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