Chapter 178: Want revenge

The class of monsters is similar to that of cultivators. [Reading the latest chapters]

The first tier corresponds to the refining realm, the second tier corresponds to the foundation building, and so on.

The classification of tiers is based on the amount of spiritual power possessed by monsters. Tier 2 monsters have spiritual power equivalent to that of a foundation-building cultivator, but the power displayed by monsters does not necessarily match the spiritual power. Small differences.

For example, among Tier 1 monsters, there are winged monkeys that are slightly psychic and intelligent and have many skills. Although they don't have enough spiritual power, their strength is definitely not bad. Even if they are a foundation cultivator, they will often do it. Their way.

Another example is the earth-digging worm in the second-order monster. Although it has a lot of spiritual power and is extremely powerful, it has no hands, feet, and head, and has no means to exert its spiritual power. It has no other use except for digging, even if it is training. The Qi Cultivator won't be afraid of it.

It's okay to use the rank to evaluate monsters, but it doesn't make much sense to measure strength.

Like monsters in the water, if they fight against them in the water and don't know their weaknesses, nine out of ten cultivators of the same level will suffer. As for the flying monsters, even the first-order, foundation-building cultivators have nothing to do. If you encounter them in the air, it is best to land for peace, otherwise the flying magic weapons are damaged by them and you will die.

Zhou Shu knows this very well.

Although the golden-tailed rat in front of him is a Tier 2 monster and has eaten countless treasures of heaven and earth, it has few attack methods, basically biting and impact, and its defense is also vulnerable. Zhou Shu is not worried at all. .

Snapped!

The fist hit the golden-tailed rat's belly directly, hitting it directly into the depression.

The golden-tailed rat uttered a mournful cry, completely distorted its body, stumbled to the ground, but quickly got up again, staggering to try to escape.

But before taking two steps, he fell down again, bleeding from his nose and mouth, and soon he was silent.

With that punch, Zhou Shu used the two magic arts on the black light wristband, and did not give it a chance.

Yang Hei's expression was a little surprised. He ran over and took a look at the rat carcass on the ground, "Zhou Shu, you are really a body builder. This punch is powerful enough. I can feel the power a few feet away, and I can't stand it."

"It's body training, but others also do it."

Zhou Shu smiled, "It doesn't hurt to learn more."

Yang Hei nodded. He shook his head again, and said with some regret, "I can't do it. Just a single sword technique makes me exhaust my mind. I can't learn anything else."

Zhou Shu patted him on the back, "It's okay for you to concentrate like this, your temperament is inherently stubborn, and if you go one way to the end, you may be more successful than me."

Yang Hei shook his head affirmatively, "I definitely can't compare to you. The Qi Refining Realm can beat a Tier 2 monster to death with one punch, and Luo Wanggu is afraid that few people can do it."

"This is a second-order, no matter how powerful a mouse is, it is only a mouse."

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, and kicked the golden-tailed rat on the ground with hatred, "It's a pity that this stuff has wasted so much treasure."

As he said, he took out the Zhuyun sword and twisted it gently, unloading the thick golden tail.

With some chuckles, he looked at Yang Hei, "Are you really not eating?"

Yang Hei shook his head firmly. "I hate mice the most and I will never eat them."

"This tail is gathered by the essence of the golden-tailed rat. I don’t know what kind of treasure it has eaten. You will definitely get some extra benefits if you eat it. I advise you to eat some, take half, and it’s so long. Several people can't finish it."

Zhou Shu persuaded painfully.

This golden tail is more than one foot long and nearly half a foot thick, and it is certainly not enough for one person. And eating too much is a waste. Just like the tail of a snow crocodile, the eyeballs of Jinhuan Kui python have only one effect, and they will not strengthen once more.

"Don't persuade me, if you don't eat it, don't eat it."

Yang Hei turned his face, as if he didn't want to look more.

"Okay, if you don't eat, don't eat, stubborn guy," Zhou Shu shook his head and put away the rat's tail. "Take this demon pill, I heard that Luo Wanggu can directly use the demon pill in exchange for contributions, right wrong?"

"Yes, in order to encourage demon hunting, the sect has always done this, but only second-tier and above."

Yang Hei did not refuse this time, and stretched out a bone knife to cut off the demon pill.

"Well, that's good, I have some more here, you can change it, I keep too much and it is cheaper that foodie." Zhou Shu smiled and took out a bunch of demon pills.

Xiao Kun in the spirit beast bag twitched inexplicably.

A bunch of demon pills are stacked together, they are basically second-order, mostly snow crocodiles.

Yang Hei's face darkened for a moment, and he said in a daze, "You have so many monster pills, I can't find so many Tier 2 monsters."

"Hehe, the monster beasts in the Demon Hunting Area of ​​Luowang Valley are almost killed by you, there are still there."

Zhou Shu stuffed the demon pill into Yang Hei's hands, "Let's go, and look for Bixinsun, don't waste time."

Yang Hei put away the demon pill and nodded, "This is also true. For the sake of contribution, some disciples in the gate stay in the demon hunting area almost every day, and all the demon beasts that can be killed have been killed."

The two walked out of the passage and continued to search for Bixinsun.

Without the nuisance of the arrow bamboo rat, it was a lot easier, but after a day, nothing was found.

As the sky darkened, and the bamboo forest also had a cold wind, Xiao Gun, the lazy thing, didn't move anymore, and went on strike.

Zhou Shu was also helpless. He had no divine sense to release him, and without Xiao Gun, he could not search, so he could only stop and rest.

A bonfire rose, Zhou Shu took out the snow crocodile and leisurely barbecue.

"Yang Hei, stop looking, take a rest."

Yang Hei walked over and spread his hands helplessly, "I can't find it anymore, my spiritual sense is completely exhausted, alas, it's not enough."

Divine Sense is only used to maintain perception, and the consumption is not too much, but it can't last for a day. He has almost reached the limit, and his head is tingling.

"Nothing to rush."

Zhou Shu stuffed a piece of snow crocodile tail into his hand, "Here."

Yang Hei stretched out his hand to take it, hesitated for a while, then said, "It tastes good."

The cultivator of the foundation building does not need to eat and drink. Just venting the spiritual energy is enough to maintain the body, and he will naturally not bother to eat any food.

"It's been a long time since I had eaten like this, haha," Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "this is good for eyesight."

"Um I really miss the whitebait of Wuwangmen."

Yang Hei looked at the roast, and his expression suddenly became more solemn, "In Wuwang Sect, although I was only a handyman disciple, I felt much better than Luo Wanggu's inner disciple, Gao Sect Master, Liu Feng They are all good people, and I have always regarded Wuwangmen as my home. I must avenge this grudge."

He severely tore off a piece and put it in his mouth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the cold killing intent instantly emitted.

There was a icy cold all over, Zhou Shu couldn't stand a slight tremor, secretly frightened.

Zhou Shu nodded, "This is natural, when the time comes, we will go together to find the bad luck of the Leimen. But you don't want to go by yourself, there are many hidden things in the middle, you must thoroughly investigate it, and we must first find the teacher Liu Yu. Respect."

Yang Hei was startled, the roast in his hand almost fell to the ground, exclaiming, "Liu...Lord Liu Feng is not dead?"

"Not dead, but I don't know where he is."

Zhou Shu nodded earnestly, and took out the piece of concentric wear. "This is what I got accidentally. It's like this..." (To be continued.)