Global Wasteland: Sanctuary of the Immortal Emperor

Chapter 183
Su Mu guessed that the monk should have the strength of the fourth or fifth stage of the foundation establishment period, which is much higher than his foundation establishment stage one.

But in the face of his absolute experience and superiority in the number of secret methods, he didn't need to make any effort to beat this monk.

Next.

In these five careers, a low-level monk beat a high-level monk.

I saw that Su Mu used all kinds of tricks that the monk had never seen before to attack. It only took less than 5 minutes for the monk to lose.

After all, many moves have never been seen before, so how to defend?
Just like the withering spell used by Su Mu. After the black flame stained his body, no matter what method he used, he couldn't clear it away. , As long as it is consumed for a long time, it is still unknown whether Su Mu can consume more energy.

To sum up, this is a completely unequal duel, and his victory or loss is also doomed at the moment the duel begins.

"It's really despicable... If you have the ability, don't use immortal magic. Let's fight hand to hand!" The monk was lying on the ground, his green clothes had been burned to tatters, and there were still black withering flames burning on his body. This situation can be said to be very different from the domineering one before. They are completely different.

Su Mu smiled slightly, wiped away the withering flame with a wave of his hand, then pulled up the monk, and punched him hard.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, the cultivator was sent flying tens of meters away, and then landed on the ground. After two clangs, he couldn't speak a word.

Su Mu slowly approached him: "You can't beat spells, let alone hand-to-hand combat? My current physical fitness, even ordinary physical training, can't help me."

His cultivation method is not an ordinary cultivation method. While practicing, he will also exercise his body along the way.

Now he has reached the foundation building realm, and his body has also reached the level of about the fifth level of bone training!

This is the level system used by body training monks. The fifth level of bone training is roughly equivalent to the fifth level of Qi training for monks, and it is considered extremely good.

The monk coughed, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

The punch just now almost punched his shit out, and he could clearly feel that Su Mu didn't use any aura for assistance.

If it was a hand-to-hand fight, he might be subdued by the opponent with one move, which is far worse than being able to survive two moves in terms of aura.

Su Mu had already walked in front of him, grabbed his collar and lifted him up, stared into his eyes, and released a strange purple light.

To him, torture and torture are all rubbish methods, which are not useful at all.

If you want to ask for any information, it would be great to directly use the Soul Search Dafa, and you don't have to worry about being cheated!
Under Su Mu's extremely sophisticated soul-searching method, the monk's memory was played out like a movie.

Su Mu browsed the monk's memory like a bystander.

This monk is an inner disciple of a second-rate sect in the world of cultivating immortals. He was kidnapped by a mysterious monk when he went down the mountain to experience training a month ago.

The task that the monk entrusted to him was to let him stare at himself in a different world, and then command the zombies to attack him, and at the same time planted soul-eating worms in his body, and at the same time gave him a lot of souls. stone.

Under the attack of a stick and a sweet date, the monk quickly succumbed, and has been helping to invade the wasteland world for a month.

In addition to the various experiences taught by the god monk, the monk does not know more inside information, but the monk still knows some things like the ratio of time flow.

The time flow rate of the wasteland world and the zombie world is about 1:30 compared with that of the world of cultivating immortals.

A day passes in the wasteland world, and a month passes in the world of cultivating immortals. He has practiced here for four or five days, and only a few hours have passed in the wasteland world.

It's no wonder that the main body didn't encounter any danger. After a long time, it's not time yet, and the world barriers of the wasteland world have not disappeared at all. How can there be danger?
Pfft!
Throwing the monk's body on the road casually, Su Mu looked into the distance and thought about it.

Obviously, his next course of action will revolve around the monk's immediate boss, that is, the mysterious monk who brought the monk here to work.

I really didn't expect that it took a month in the world of cultivating immortals, and only one day in the wasteland world. He could stay here at least half a year, that is, about a hundred days.

This time is enough for him. If he works hard enough, let alone the golden elixir, even if he can cultivate to the Nascent Soul level, it will be no problem!
Even, if you encounter any adventures, you may directly reach the level of an immortal and join the ranks of masters in the world of cultivating immortals!
At that time, how difficult will it be to solve the crisis of the mere wasteland world?
After making up his mind, Su Mu plans to go to the villages or county towns in the world of cultivating immortals to find some resources for cultivation, so that his cultivation can be made faster.

The search for the county town did not take long. It only took half a day for Su Mu to find a large county town.

This is of course thanks to a lead driver.

As early as half an hour after setting off, Su Mu met a monk flying in the sky on his way.

This monk is about the level of the golden core stage, propping up the ark made of leaves, looking like a fairy.

Just by looking at his face, Su Mu knew that this was an upright monk. As long as he had no intention of harming the other party, he would definitely not be embarrassed by the other party.

He just followed the other party all the way, and it only took half a day to arrive at the county town with Zhu Qingcheng hanging high above the city gate.

The cultivator holding the one-leaf ark flew directly over the city gate.

Su Mu stopped outside the city gate, and walked in front of the city gate.

This is the unwritten rule in the world of immortality. Big bosses at Nascent Soul and above can fly when entering the city, while monks below Nascent Soul will bear the risk of breaking the law.

Under normal circumstances, no monk would be confused by this rule.

After all, monks under Yuanying do not have flying props, so they can't fly at all, and if they have flying props... There must be no shortage of big bosses around this level of monks, and they will not be restricted by this set of rules.

To sum up, this regulation is useless to ordinary monks, but he just restricted Su Mu just right.

Who let him master the ability of flying with only the strength of the foundation building stage?
"Who is it? Do you have any documents to enter the city?" The soldier guarding the gate said sharply when he saw Su Mu approaching.

To enter and leave the city gate, you need a document to enter the city. This is something that only happens in wartime. Under normal circumstances, the management of the county and city in the world of cultivating immortals is very loose. to go.

Of course, this is for ordinary people. If it is a monk, there is no need to even check. No one dares to stop the monk.

This situation now makes Su Mu extremely confused.

The soldier guarding the gate not only stopped him, but even asked him for the documents to enter the city, which seemed a bit out of the norm.

Su Mu straightened his body and reminded: "That... I am a monk."

"I know you are a monk, otherwise I don't care what documents you need to enter the city?" The soldier looked at him, not letting go: "If you don't have customs clearance documents, please go back."

"Then the one that flew in the sky just now didn't have customs clearance papers?" Su Mu frowned.

The soldier frowned when he saw him like this: "Where did you come from? He is using a flying ark with the same specifications in our city. You can see the boat just like you see a person, so of course you can enter at will. But you, without customs clearance documents, decline enter."

Su Mu nodded suddenly, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I come from a far away place, and I don't know the rules here, so I'm sorry to bother you."

In order not to cause any trouble, Su Mu politely resigned and then used magic to sneak into the county town.

Come to the street and look around, bustling crowds shuttle through it, and a variety of vendors are scattered on both sides!

Strange and familiar emotions surged out at the same time!
The familiar part comes from the Immortal Emperor's memory, while the unfamiliar part comes from Su Mu's supervisory feeling.

Immortal Emperor's memory is just memory after all, in his mind, it exists like knowledge.

Although he knew that it was what he had experienced in his previous life, now that he had been reincarnated, his main personality was still that of college student Su Mu.

Therefore, although the Immortal Emperor's memory felt that this place was very familiar, Su Mu was generally new to everything about this city. This was the first time he had seen a prosperous city in ancient civilization.

After strolling on the street for a while, Su Mu felt bored, so he found a hotel at random and walked in.

"Sir, do you want to stay overnight?" A waiter at the counter asked with a smile when he saw Su Mu coming in.

Su Mu nodded: "How much is the accommodation?"

"Single room, ten copper coins."

"Can Lingshi be paid?"

"Lingshi... this... guest officer, I can't find it in the shop."

"Then you don't need to look for it, and help me prepare the rest. If there are any leftovers, you can take them." Su Mu waved his hand, and then saw Xiaoer's enthusiastic response, leading Su Mu Go upstairs and come to a room.

The room is very simple, with a table, a chair, and a bed. There is some tea on the table, and there is nothing else.

Su Mu didn't care either, and sat on a chair after entering the room, drinking tea while thinking about his next course of action.

In terms of expenses, there is no need to worry too much. He has the ability to create fake spirit stones. As long as the strength of these fake spirit stones has not reached a certain level, even a cultivator will not be able to tell the authenticity, let alone They are ordinary people.

He is equivalent to carrying a money printing machine, as long as there is enough spiritual energy, there will be endless spiritual stones.

As for the spiritual energy in this world of cultivating immortals, it is not enough. Even if he was in his previous life, if he wanted to use up the spiritual energy in the world of cultivating immortals, he couldn't do it at all.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has unlimited money.

but.

Just because he doesn't lack money doesn't mean he doesn't lack cultivation resources.

Spiritual stones themselves are also a kind of cultivation resources. Although Su Mu can create fake spiritual stones, they are made by him after all, and there is no way to supply them to him for cultivation, so he can only use them to replenish his spiritual energy.

Therefore, he still has to find a way to earn enough resources in this world, and then quickly improve his strength.

"Then... let's find a few tasks to take on, and investigate the whereabouts of the mysterious monk." Su Mu made up his mind.

To say that the most profitable way is naturally to accept various entrustments from the monks' hall to get money the fastest, such as destroying monsters, transporting things and so on.

As long as the specifications of the tasks you accept are high enough, the amount of resources you can earn is simply unimaginable.

All in all, it is quite easy for monks to make money.

Of course, correspondingly, spending money is as fast as running water.

It is just Su Mu's expedient measure to accept tasks to earn resources. He wants to get familiar with the various forces in Zhuqing City as soon as possible by accepting tasks. When he is familiar with them, he can start other ways to make money .

For example... selling some heaven-level cheats, he believes that the dignitaries here should be very interested in such things, and are willing to pay a very high price!

After making up his mind, Su Mu sat on the bed and began to practice.

As soon as the monk started to practice, his concept of time would be blurred, and after an unknown amount of time, Su Mu was pulled back from his cultivation state by a burst of smell.

poison gas!

He judged the composition of the smell in an instant, because his body had already reacted a little, his eyes became extremely jerky, and he always wanted to close them completely.

However, he knew that he would not really be stunned, because his current body was made of spiritual energy and was not a real physical body.

The reason why he reacts to poisonous gas is actually the induction technique he set up to simulate various reactions of the human body.

Just like now, if he didn't set up this simulation exercise to make his body react to certain things, how would he know that someone was using poison gas to frame him?
Because he didn't know who the other party was or what purpose the other party had, Su Mu didn't act rashly, but slowly leaned over, pretending that he had been dazed.

After about half a stick of incense, Su Mu was already impatient, and only then heard some small voices from outside: "It should have fallen down, right?"

"Don't worry, this mist is specially made, it's only in the foundation building period, and I must have passed out." Another voice sounded.

The two communicated and came to the front.

Then the two opened the door and walked in, looked at the bed, there was no Su Mu there, it was just an empty bed!
"What do you want to do?" Su Mu's voice sounded from behind the two of them.

(End of this chapter)