C10

In Hundred Beast Mountain, a fat man and a skinny man were sitting around a bonfire, sharing roasted deer meat.

"Hahaha, Wolf Devouring Rabbit, Iron Feathered Mystic Chicken, Ultimate Shadow Silver Snake, and Lu Xing Bloodthirsty Panda. Tsk tsk, the Catfish brothers really aren't mortals. They hunt with the hardest stubble on the mountain. "Truly admirable." This time, it was the Fatty Bai who was laughing merrily, he had just heard about his hunting experience from Lu Ming.

"And there's this Thunderdeer." Lu Ming waved the deer leg meat in his hand.

"Fortunately, we still reaped some rewards, right?" The Fatty Bai stretched comfortably as he laid on the ground and wiped the grease off the corner of his mouth. "It smells so good."

"Hey, Fatty Bai, think of a way. It's been almost four hours and I've only gotten one Magic Core. That Chinese Art Teacher gave me a hundred magic cores. "

"You don't have to worry. This time, I'll help you. " Fatty Bai patted his chest, "Who is this Lord Fatty? It didn't matter if it was a cultivation technique or divine weapon, a clan or sect, or rare and precious strange beasts. There isn't anything that we, the Hundred Books Pavilion, can't find. Although I can't compare to the ancestor, with my little ability, I can still get you a few monster cores easily. "

After that, the fatty bragged about his own abilities, but Lu Ming chimed in on the side. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had eaten their fill and drank their fill. Then, the two of them activated their hunting mode.

"The second monster core, congratulations." The fatty said from the side.

"The third!" Lu Ming leaped and knocked a wild boar down.

The fourth fish, Lu Ming, dived a fish out of the water.

Fifth, sixth … It had to be said that although the Fatty Bai was somewhat of a boast about his own knowledge, the help he provided was still obvious.

"I really didn't bring this work for nothing." Lu Ming thought, with this fatty helping him pick his prey, his hunting became much easier, and the few demon beasts that were in danger also escaped with his help.

The sun was about to set, and Lu Ming already had eighty-six magic cores. He only had a few magic cores left to go down the mountain and hand in his mission to the Chinese Art Teacher.

At the same time, at Ling Cang Academy.

"Why didn't anyone see Lu Ming today?" The one who spoke was Liu Feng, he had just ended a day of training, and the internal injuries caused by Chinese Art Teacher on his body had largely healed.

"Maybe he hasn't recovered from the injury he received last time." One of Liu Feng's lackeys said.

"No, although I injured him, it was definitely not a serious injury."

"Brother Liu, someone said that they saw that Fatty Bai going to the Chinese Art Teacher today. Would he... Seeing Lu Ming? " Another follower said.

"Oh?"

"Today, I also heard from my subordinates that Fatty Bai went to the rear mountains a few hours ago. That mortal couldn't be in the back mountain, right? " The lackey continued.

"The people at the back of the mountain are rare, and ferocious mountain beast roam about. Lu Ming is a mortal with no background, even if he was eaten by mountain beast, no one would come knocking, right? " Liu Feng said fiercely.

"What do you mean, young master Liu?" "One of my lackeys made a horizontal cut with one hand." Take someone to kill him? "

"Bastard!" Liu Feng shouted angrily, to the point that the subordinate did not dare say anything, "I already said that Lu Ming was eaten by a mountain beast, what does that have to do with us?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Brother Liu is right, the mountain beast is being eaten by the mountain beast." The lackey said in fear.

"Go, this kid has a lot of enemies. Let's see if we can get more men." Liu Feng said indifferently.

"Yes, we will go now." With that, the lackeys raised their sabers and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, this kid has a diamond body. Your weapons can't hurt him, so it's easier to use a blunt weapon."

"Yes."

The figures of the lackeys left the room one by one, leaving Liu Feng alone. He squinted his eyes, revealing his killing intent. Lu Ming, oh Lu Ming, let's see if you can escape this calamity. "

Hundred Beast Mountain.

"Wow, a tiger." Lu Ming saw a strange looking tiger and immediately ran away in fright. Now that he had 99 monster cores, he only needed the last monster core to go down the mountain.

"What are you panicking for?" Fatty Bai looked at Lu Ming who seemed to be afraid of pissing himself as he blandly said, and then walked past the tiger as if nothing had happened.

"It?" A vegetarian? Aren't you afraid of it? " Lu Ming was suspicious.

"Of course we eat meat. It's just that it can't get out. "

"Can't get out? "Why?"

"What should we do?" Lu Ming pondered, "All the students and teachers in the academy are together?"

"Stupid, isn't it the most fundamental method to not let it out?" The fatty rolled his eyes at Lu Ming and said, "There are countless seniors of the academy who have set up several layers of restrictions using their formations. First, the innermost and outermost layer is the strongest, with almost no mountain beast being able to break through. As for humans, they could freely enter the Hundred Beast Mountain. However, when the restrictions decided that they were not strong enough to protect themselves, they would reject the person who entered the layer. So just now, there was a layer of restriction between you and that Netherworld Tiger. If you can't enter, you can't leave, so what are you afraid of? "

"Oh, so it's like that." After listening to Fatty Bai's explanation, Lu Ming suddenly realized.

"Of course, there's no need to talk about this after sunset. This restriction stops at night, with the exception of the outermost layer. The formation has to absorb energy during the night to maintain the spell formation for the next day." The Fatty Bai continued, "In other words, in about an hour, if we don't find the right prey, the Multi Colored Tiger will charge out. At that time, we should panic."

"One hour, one monster core. We still have plenty of time." Lu Ming replied indifferently.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

The sound of wind breaking sounded out.

"Who is it!" Lu Ming said alertly, and rolled to the side at the same time. Two flying hammers were right beside him. If he was one second late, they would have landed on the back of his head.

"Who is it?"

"Haha, Lu Ming, you will die here today." A black masked figure walked out from the forest.

"Liu Feng?" Lu Ming tried to test the waters.

"Are you looking for me?" Liu Feng's voice came out from behind him.

"Lu Ming, don't blame us. You can only blame yourself for offending too many people in the past few days."

More and more people walked out from the forest, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Lu Ming. It was only then that Lu Ming knew that Liu Feng was not only treating him as an enemy. Zhang Feng, Liu Feng, and Wang Feng were also his enemies.

"Looks like today's battle is unavoidable." Lu Ming laughed bitterly.