Chapter 494 Leaving the Shiwandashan Mountains (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)
Although he still had doubts about this matter, he turned around and fled as soon as the black cat left.
Chi Yanju was even more frightened by the third-level monster, and drops of blood-red sweat kept dripping. He did not hesitate to escape and leave the Shiwan Mountains.
After Sun Mingsheng left the place where he met the black cat head-on for about a hundred miles, he suddenly felt the spiritual power around him coming from a wave of restlessness, and he could also vaguely feel a little vibration.
"No wonder it didn't hunt me, it turns out that there is another third-level monster with stronger strength chasing after it."
Sun Mingsheng showed a look of relief after feeling the hidden tricks here, and all the doubts before that disappeared.
However, Sun Mingsheng's mind changed from the previous character. He did not have the idea of taking advantage of the fire in his mind. Instead, he urged Chi Yanju to evacuate this troubled place at a faster speed.
To fish chestnuts out of the fire or fishermen to gain benefits from the conflict between snipe and clam is based on one's own absolute strength. If there is a clear gap between the two, not only will it be impossible to blanch spiritual objects from it, but it is also possible to sacrifice a life in vain.
No matter what kind of treasure caused the two third-level monsters to fight, it is destined to be out of reach for Sun Mingsheng, and he will not be greedy at all.
"Sigh"
Chi Yanju naturally agreed with Sun Mingsheng's decision. Suddenly, the wind under his feet turned into a red light and fled forward.
It was not too peaceful along the way. Perhaps they were also shocked by the battle between the two third-level monsters, and they all left.
For these second-level superior monsters with excellent strength, Sun Mingsheng, a ninth-level foundation cultivator, is like a piece of Tang Monk meat emitting endless temptation light. Once swallowed into the stomach, it will have a significant auxiliary effect on the promotion of future cultivation.
Therefore, there was no peace along the way. Whenever they met the monsters that also chose to flee, they would not only not share the same hatred or ties of blood, but would definitely fight at the first moment.
Fortunately, Sun Mingsheng and Chi Yanju were not easy to deal with. With their combined strength, ordinary second-level high-quality monsters were not their opponents.
Of course, because these monsters were usually in the process of fleeing and had no spiritual medicine, Sun Mingsheng would naturally not pester them. Most of the time, he would just drive them away when he had the upper hand.
At this time, in the Ten Thousand Mountains, Bai Qingling was also hiding his own aura and heading towards Lingtao Mountain, preparing to complete the annual spiritual transport.
In each transport, the largest number was still transported by the caravan towed by the stupid cow beast, but the most precious ones were all carried in the storage bag by Bai Qingling, a cultivator in the foundation-building period.
The scale of the caravan was not too large, with only five stupid cow beasts towing five sealed boxes. Under the large-scale cover of Bai Qingling's special aura, it also did not attract the attention of any monster.
"I wonder if I can meet my husband this time? Will I encounter danger in the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains again?"
Since the last time they parted, they haven't seen each other for several years. As time goes by, their longing for each other becomes more and more obvious and uncontrollable.
Since she began to be responsible for the transportation of spiritual objects between Lingtao Mountain and Shenquan Mountain, she came with joy several times before, but returned disappointed in the end.
But every time before setting off, she was full of new hope. After these years of hard work, Bai Qingling's cultivation has also improved significantly, and she is not far from the sixth level of foundation building.
For others, it may be quite difficult to go from the middle to the late stage of foundation building, but when the two got married, the Jindan ancestor of the Bai family had already prepared a complete set of spiritual objects with excellent effects. As long as Bai Qingling's cultivation is improved step by step to the peak of the sixth level of foundation building, she can be promoted to the seventh level of foundation building with the help of spiritual objects.
As for the Lingtao Mountain family branch, after Sun Mingwang arrived here, he began to increase his investment in the spirit beast garden, especially some spirit beasts that belonged to the Ten Thousand Mountains. He was very interested in them. He went out several times to capture young beasts or eggs for incubation and cultivation.
It was just because of the lack of enough time that there was no too good effect. The spirit beast garden is a kind of persistent investment.
As for Sun Shengmei, who had been in charge of the Lingtao Mountain family branch for a long time, he had passed away only a few years after returning to the family. So far, the last cultivator of the Sheng generation of the Sun family has passed away.
"The cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect are still here?"
In the area inside and outside the Ten Thousand Mountains, Sun Mingsheng felt the breath of the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect again, and the doubts in his heart kept surging.
However, he put the Red Flame Horse into the storage bag as soon as possible, for fear that it would fall into the eyes of the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect who had been entrenched here, and cause unnecessary greed and trouble.
"No matter how many plans you have, I am just passing by, what can I do?"
Sun Mingsheng had already made up his mind. The moment he appeared, he would definitely attract the attention of the monk. But no matter what his plan was, he would not stop for a moment.
After refining a special elixir for removing miasma, he turned into a stream of light under the protection of a layer of fiery red light shield and headed for the outer periphery of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, bidding a final farewell to this area that could be fatal to a ninth-level foundation-building cultivator at any time.
"Did this fellow daoist just leave the second-level area? I am a cultivator from the Soul Refining Sect. How about inviting you to the sect? The elders of the sect will give you a chance."
Just like before, a late-stage foundation-building cultivator jumped down from a giant tree after discovering his trace, and sincerely issued a formal invitation on the grounds of opportunity.
"My strength is limited. I just picked some spiritual ginseng in Lingshen Mountain. It is absolutely not worth it for your sect to waste the opportunity on me. I will take my leave now."
Sun Mingsheng did not stop at all. Instead, he moved forward at a faster speed after the cultivator who claimed to be a cultivator from the Soul Refining Sect appeared, and left this place in the shortest time.
"Please think twice, this opportunity is related to the natural treasures needed to condense the golden elixir in the future."
The Soul Refining Sect cultivator watched his disappearing back and immediately put forward a reason that any normal late-stage foundation-building cultivator could not refuse.
Any cultivator in the world of cultivation who has advanced to the late stage of foundation-building after overcoming numerous difficulties and dangers will naturally not be willing to stay in the current realm of cultivation forever.
It just so happens that there is an insurmountable bottleneck between foundation-building and golden elixir, which is destined to end in failure for most cultivators in the process of condensing the elixir. Therefore, the natural treasures that help condense the golden elixir have always been in short supply.
"Thank you for the invitation, fellow Taoist. I will naturally visit you when I have time in the future."
Unfortunately, this Soul Refining Sect cultivator met an alien, and Sun Mingsheng did not stop for a moment.