Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

This time, he went a little deeper into the Shadow Forest more than a hundred feet deep.

Good luck.

Not only did he ingest a large number of strange insects, he also harvested an iron-backed mantis.

The first-class low-grade demon insect has a body of half a foot long, and its forelimbs are like big swords, extremely sharp, breaking gold and cracking stones.

Although this kind of demon insect is non-toxic, it has strong toxic resistance and is extremely fast. The two big swords make it perfect, and the offense and defense are integrated, and can hunt various monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, and monsters.

As soon as the iron-backed mantis appeared, he caught a long snake in front of the insect emperor's divine wood tripod, which was as long as a foot and twice its size.

Chen Xuan saw a gray phantom flashing by and came to the long snake.

The next moment, the seven-inch long snake's serpent was locked tightly by the iron-backed mantis and was gnawed on its head alive.

Bloody and cruel.

Chen Xuan was overjoyed, suppressed his heartbeat, opened the insect emperor divine wood tripod, and lured it into the iron-backed mantis.

Then, all the remaining strange insects were captured into the cauldron and ran out of the Shadow Forest quickly.

He didn't want to stay in such a place for a long time.

Stay a little longer and be more dangerous.

Nympho

After leaving the Shadow Forest, Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, he smiled bitterly.

Ahead, on the way home, a delicate female clerk in a pink skirt ran towards her.

While running, he was still shouting: "Help!"

The dress was not neat, the breasts were half naked, and the white flowers were shining with snow-white flowers.

When he saw Chen Xuan, the female cultivator in the pink dress seemed to see a savior. She accelerated her feet and said, "Little brother, save me, there are bad people chasing me behind her!"

Chen Xuan sighed softly.

If there is no Shadow Forest behind him, he will definitely turn his head and run away.

"Sister, stop playing! I am just a casual cultivator who has no body!"

The female cub in the pink dress curled her lips and slowly put on her dress, looking disdainful.

"You little brother, I really don't understand the charm!"

"Take out all the valuable things on you, and my sister will give you a way out!"

Chen Xuan swept his spiritual sense and knew that the other party was a cultivator at the third level of Qi training, just like him.

If it is the same level...

Chen Xuan bowed to the front and said, "I don't know which fellow Taoist, please show up!"

After a slight sensation, a burly monk wearing a mask came towards him from the darkness.

He and the female cultivator in pink skirt formed a horn and faintly surrounded Chen Xuan.

"You kid, the policeman feels it's tight! Hand over the poison refining technique and spare your life!" The burly monk said in a strange voice.

With just one glance, Chen Xuan knew the other party’s identity.

A middle-aged casual cultivator who bought his venom essence on the free market.

To confirm the identity among monks, there is no need to see their appearance clearly, and the magic power and breath are more accurate.

The middle-aged cultivator in the beast clothes should be a demon hunter. He has a strong beast blood aura and is deeply impressed. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he will clarify the other party's identity.

"Everyone is a low-level casual cultivator, why bother hurting each other!"

Chen Xuan turned his bag out, indicating that there was indeed no spirit stone inside.

Apart from the Insect Emperor Divine Wood Cauldron in the sea of ​​consciousness, he is really poor and has nothing to do.

The burly monk asked coldly, "Where is the poison refining technique?"

Chen Xuan shook his head.

He had already persuaded him with kindness.

This burly monk was determined to seize his poison refining technique.

There is no way to talk about this.

It’s hard to persuade the damn ghost!

In fact, when the other two appeared, he was silently pinching the magic tricks.

Since the agreement cannot be reached, there is no need to discuss it!

Chen Xuan looked solemn and his magic power was consumed rapidly.

Immediately afterwards, he pointed to the burly monk, shouting, "Sleepy!"

In an instant, a large number of grass and trees around him condensed into two vines, like two long snakes, and wanted to tie them up like lightning.

"What can I do if I am a mere Fuji Strip Technique?"

The burly monk was prepared for a long time and had an extra medium-grade magic weapon, the Wind-Splitting Knife, dancing like a ball of silver light, cutting the vines into more than a dozen pieces.

Of course, Chen Xuan did not want to defeat the opponent by relying on the trapped fungus technique. With a trembling wrist, the heavy rain and flying needles shot quietly at the burly monk under the cover of the night.

"Good boy!"

The burly monk was in the middle stage of Qi training, with strong spiritual consciousness, and his feet kept retreating. The wind-slashing knife in his hand turned into a silver plate. The sword light slashed on the black iron needle, and dazzling sparks emerged.

At this time, a golden light suddenly appeared where Chen Xuan was, and at an incredible speed, it instantly passed through the silver plate transformed by the Wind-Splitting Sword.

"This is……"

The burly monk was shocked and slapped out a talisman with some pain, flashing out a golden light cover, covering him.

The golden cover talisman, a first-level mid-grade defensive talisman, requires three spirit stones per card, which is his trump card for protection.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Although I consumed a golden talisman, if I could get the kid's poison refining technique, I would always make it back in the future."

The burly monk thought to himself.

He never expected that the first-level mid-grade golden talisman would be spurted out by the golden light. In just two breaths, it could not be shaken and shattered and dissipated!

"The strange insects in the world, the poisonous flame golden silkworm!"

"It's still a first-level mid-grade!"

The burly monk had a good sense of knowledge and saw the golden light clearly, and sweated coldly.

"Stop, you can discuss something!"

He realized the crisis of death and was extremely frightened and immediately shouted for peace regardless of his identity.

The female cultivator in the pink skirt not far away was dancing with a long white silk. As soon as she dealt with the vine, she saw that the burly monk was beaten by Chen Xuan to make peace, and immediately aired on and did not dare to act rashly.

This devil, I made the wrong idea!

He also said that the other party was only a second-level Qi training cultivator who only knew a little poison refining skill.

For the sake of their previous friendship, he invited her to come and share some benefits with her.

As a result, the other party was clearly an evil star!

He also had a strange insect called the poisonous flame golden silkworm on him!

"Just trick him into stopping, wait for him to get close, and chop him off with one knife."

"There is nothing to be afraid of for strange insects in the world, even if they lose their owners!"

The burly cultivator thought to himself, his voice was full of flattery.

"My friend, it's a misunderstanding! In fact, I also have a poison refining skill, which is just right for us to refer to each other and work together."

"Don't believe it? I'll show you!"

The burly cultivator put his hand in his pocket.

However, before he could stretch out his hand.

Under the guidance of Chen Xuan's mind, the poisonous flame golden silkworm turned into a golden light and penetrated his head.

"You...you..."

The burly cultivator opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth, and stared at Chen Xuan with an unbelievable look.

The hand that reached into his pocket slipped out quietly, holding a golden talisman of attack, which he had not yet activated.

Hunting for a lifetime, he did not expect to die in this way.

He would not have thought that he would die at the hands of a young casual cultivator who was only at the third level of Qi training!

The burly cultivator was shot through the sea of ​​consciousness by the poisonous golden silkworm, his soul was scattered, and his body fell to the ground lightly.

Seeing Chen Xuan kill the burly cultivator cleanly, the pink-skirted female cultivator was stunned for a moment, and soon reacted, turned around and ran!

Unfortunately, she was only at the third level of Qi training, and her escape speed was too slow.

At least, it was much slower than the rain of flying needles in Chen Xuan's hand.

With a "hiss", a black iron needle quenched with golden silkworm venom pierced her back of the head.

"No!" The pink-skirted female cultivator cried out in pain.

"Little brother, spare me, I don't know anything, it was all instigated by that dead ghost!"

At this time, she was extremely regretful.

We shouldn't try to take advantage of this opportunity and come to plot against this young monk.

"Be patient, it will be over soon!"

Chen Xuan said softly.