Chapter 996 Tracking by the multi-eared beast
After receiving the spiritual seed, Lu Xuan did not stay in the Tai Dao Sect area for too long. After communicating with Xu Weijing and other Dao Sect monks, he said goodbye to Taishu Zhenjun and several Nascent Soul monks and left.
"Friend Lu Dao, you are back. I will guard your original fishing position for you."
Returning to his original fishing position, Shi Zichen had an eager smile on his face.
At first, he thought that Lu Xuan was just a casual cultivator. They had been fishing for spiritual fish at the same location for quite some time, and they got along quite well with each other. Therefore, when the four-armed bald cultivator made a sneak attack, he took the initiative to offer his own protective magic weapon to help Lu Xuan. .
Unexpectedly, the opponent turned out to be a disciple of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, who was famous in the realm of the heavens. He could even easily kill a monk who had completed the formation of pills across the ranks.
"As expected of a disciple of the Sword Sect, he is even so good at fishing for spiritual fish."
Shi Zichen instantly attributed Lu Xuan's miraculous fishing skills to his status as a disciple of the Sword Sect, and had the idea in his heart to hold on to this thigh tightly.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, I have a lot to do."
Lu Xuan smiled.
He continued fishing for spirit fish.
Probably because the spiritual tide was about to subside, the number and grade of the spiritual fish caught subsequently dropped significantly, and no tiger fish was ever caught again.
Soon, a famous monk left quietly.
Before leaving, everyone was cautious, fearing that they would be stared at.
You must know that there are too many True Lord Jiedan gathered in this area. Even the True Monarch Yuan Ying has no less than twenty people. They are a mixed bag, and there is no guarantee that some evil cultivators will be mixed in.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, take your leave. I'll fish for spirit fish with you next time."
In the void, Lu Xuan said goodbye to Shi Zichen.
"It's easy to talk, but I need to ask fellow Daoist Lu for advice."
Shi Zichen chose to sit next to Lu Xuan this time. With a little luck, he caught four spiritual fish, which was considered a fruitful harvest.
The two parted ways, and Lu Xuanyu used a flying sword surrounded by wind and thunder to quickly shuttle through the void.
When he reached the deserted land, he took out Hua Meinu, and a pair of wings with silvery white thunder light stretched out from his sides. With a slight pat, they turned into silvery white light and flashed past.
"Where are you running? You're so fast!"
After more than ten breaths, three figures appeared where Lu Xuan was just now.
A strange monster squatted on the shoulder of one of the gray-robed monks.
The middle-aged man said with a cold expression.
"That's right, wealth is gained through danger. If I hadn't risked my own life and killed that major disciple, how could I have obtained the seventh-grade wind-listening beast and that escape magical power?"
A trace of cruelty flashed in the gray-robed monk's eyes.
"Okay, then I will advance and retreat together with my two fellow Taoists, killing people and grabbing treasures!"
A hint of fanaticism flashed in the skinny old man's eyes.
"very good."
The middle-aged Yin Prey nodded with satisfaction,
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, no matter how well you use your wind-listening beast, you will definitely find that Sword Sect disciple."
The gray-robed monk immediately nodded, took out a strange spiritual fruit with black wind whistling, and stuffed it into the multi-eared beast.
After swallowing the spirit fruit, the alien beast's eight ears instantly stood up, constantly adjusting its position, and roared towards the gray-robed monk.
"This way."
The gray-robed monk was in front, and the two were behind. The three of them used a magical power to increase speed and flew quickly towards where Lu Xuan was.
In the void, Lu Xuan suddenly stopped.
An unusual sight appeared on a pure white flower in his hand.
"These three people seem to be following me?"
The picture passed by Hua Meinu appeared in the petals, and Lu Xuan found that the three of them had been approaching him.
He changed his mind and adjusted his direction.
As expected, the three of them were still following behind.
"There's something about it that follows me without even realizing it."
The corners of Lu Xuan's mouth rose.
Although he did not use all his strength to activate the sixth-grade thunder-wing magic weapon, his speed was already at the forefront among monks of the same level. He was quite surprised that the three opponents could keep up with him.
"Three monks who have perfected the elixir...delivered the best fertilizer to your door."
After confirming the strength of the three people, he gradually slowed down his flying speed and quietly waited for the three people to approach.