I am a bug in the world of cultivating immortals

After hearing such straightforward words, Mu Huang and others looked at each other and laughed.

At this time, the group of monks who wanted to rob noticed that the foundation-building monks they wanted to rob looked very relaxed when facing them, without any panic at all.

There was an ominous premonition in my heart.

The next moment, Mu Huang stood up and said, "You've come just in time. This is exactly what we wanted to say to you!"

"Yes, hand over your valuables!" Wen Yuqing on the side also said, watching the reactions of this group of people with interest.

It was also his first time to resist robbery, and he felt inexplicably excited.

Others couldn't bear to look at the performance of the two senior brothers and sisters.

Especially Yu Chiqian of Taixu Sect, Daoyuan, the leader of Tianyuan Sect, and Daoyan, the master of Tianyuan Sect's Jianfeng Peak, are all kendo seniors he respects very much.

These two disciples are really... constantly refreshing his worldview.

Let’s not talk about what other people think, but the group of people who came to rob were stunned when they heard what Mu Huang and Wen Yuqing said!

They understand every word, so why are they a bit "incomprehensible" when combined together?

So, they want to rob them?

Having been robbing homes and homes for so long, this is the first time this group of monks, who make a living by robbing, has encountered this kind of situation.

Have they encountered any difficulties?

"Senior, what should I do?" At this time, one of them couldn't help but asked someone in the crowd.

This man was hidden in the crowd, very ordinary, because he hid the aura of a Golden Core cultivator.

Now that I noticed it, Mu Huang and other monks who often fought with Jindan monks were naturally able to detect the difference in this man's aura.

"It seems that you are right. If you dare to rob us, there must be at least one Jindan cultivator here!" Mu Huang said to the people beside him calmly, without deliberately lowering his voice.

Naturally, the group of people who committed the robbery also heard it.

Mu Huang was even more wary of the ability of the Golden Core cultivator who could be seen at a glance.

At this time, the golden elixir stage monk in the team spoke.

"As expected, this group of monks are experienced disciples of a large sect. Their strength will be stronger than ordinary foundation-building monks, but they have many good things. If they do one job, they can help us do several more."

This Golden Core Stage cultivator was a little wary of Mu Huang pointing out his own cultivation level, but he soon realized that Mu Huang and his group were not low in strength and background.

But he still believed in their own strength.

Those who live on the edge of the knife have experienced life and death crises, and their abilities are much better than those of the inexperienced foundation-building disciples in the sect. Of course, the elite disciples of the sect must be excluded.

The group of disciples in front of me looked like they were here for training.

The elders in the family and teachers may give them a lot of good things.

It's really solved. If the wind is tight, just hide for a while.

Not to mention that they still have an advantage in numbers.

No matter how you look at it, it is all beneficial and harmless.

Thinking about how lavish they were in Yuandu, the next moment, the Jindan monk made a gesture, and all the monks obeyed the order and immediately swarmed up.

Mu Huang and others learned from their mouths that these people were not only robbing, but also wanted to kill people and silence them. Everyone became serious.

Everyone drew his weapons.

Mu Huang pointed at the golden elixir monk and said, "Leave him to me!"

"Okay." Others had no objections.

Mu Huang is the strongest among them and is the captain, so she has the qualifications to choose her opponent.

In a matter of seconds, the ten people dispersed, and each person chose to go to two or three foundation-building monks.

The Jindan monk was a little surprised when he saw Mu Huang facing him.

He had noticed Mu Huang before, but did not take it to heart. He only thought that she was the favored junior sister in the team, but now he suddenly understood that the person in front of him might be the strongest in the team.

She looks like a girl of eleven or twelve years old, the strongest in the foundation building team.

The golden elixir monk seemed to have gained something at this moment.

At this moment, Mu Huang had already raised his sword and was heading towards the Golden Core cultivator.

The Jindan monks have already taken up arms to resist.

However, when the weapon collided with the opponent's sword, it was immediately damaged, and he was pushed back several steps because of this.

At this moment, he began to understand how strong the little monk in front of him was.

Previous thoughts came to mind.

An eleven or twelve-year-old foundation-building monk, a team of ten.

Couldn't it be... the top ten in this cultivation competition held in Tianyuan Sect?

When this idea emerged, screams one after another rang in the ears of the Jindan monk.

When I looked at it, half of the people had been taken care of.

The golden elixir monk only felt that his head was a little dazed.

Looking at Mu Huang, he said word by word: "Are you... Tianyuan Mu Huang?"

Apart from Tianyuan Muhuang, the first person to establish a foundation, who else could be the eleven or twelve-year-old foundation-building monk?

The Golden Core cultivator never expected that in the end, his robbery would end up robbing the elite disciples of the six major sects of their Longyin Continent!

"Congratulations on your guess! Unfortunately, it's too late!" Mu Huang said bluntly.

If they had just robbed without intending to kill, they would have just treated themselves the same way as others.

But since the other party is killing people and selling goods, don't blame them for killing people.

"Why did you hide your cultivation?" the golden elixir monk said angrily.

If he had discovered early on that this eleven or twelve-year-old monk was a foundation-building monk, how could he have been fooled?

When Mu Huang heard this, he gave the other party an idiotic look, "When you come out to practice, naturally you can't let others discover your identity at a glance."

The eleven or twelve-year-old foundation-building monk was really too conspicuous in the Longyin Continent.

Before going out to practice, Dao Blade naturally used special methods to hide Mu Huang's cultivation level. Unless he had the power of becoming a god, Mu Huang's cultivation level would not be visible.

The golden elixir monk was furious.

At this time, when I looked around, I found that many monks around me died suddenly. If this continues, the entire army will be destroyed.

Finally, he glanced at Mu Huang with hatred and used his special skills.

The pressure from the Jindan stage of cultivation centered on him and spread out in all directions, with most of the pressure directed towards Mu Huang.

After glancing lazily at the Golden Core cultivator, Mu Huang moved again.

For a moment, the golden elixir monk looked at his pierced Dantian, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

By the time Mu Huang pulled out his sword, the man was already dead.

And the others probably took care of the rest.

This group of people, in the end... died.

In a moment, these people's storage bags were in the hands of Mu Huang and others.

“These guys have so much stuff in their hands.”

"There are many spiritual stones."

"This is the token of our Tianyuan Sect disciples."

"There are also the sect costumes of Zi Yan Sect disciples."

"There are also special talismans made by Jinxia Sect."

"There is actually one from the Xingxiu Sect! This is also a special spiritual weapon of our sect. Only the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect know how to use it."

"..."

Several people looked at each other in confusion as they looked at these people's storage bags.

"It seems that they are committing crimes on the move." Lu Yi finally said.

Looking at the huge number of things, they could guess how many monks these people had killed.

If they are not strong enough, it is very likely that they are also the dead souls of the other party.

"Just treat it as a pest control. Except for useful things, destroy everything else!" Hua Qin suggested.

"Yeah." Everyone agreed.

Then most of the spirit stones went into everyone's pockets equally.

A few continue to move towards the goal.

At the same time, they would still deliberately fish for bait when passing through some cities. The end result was that they would encounter some ambushes along the way.

There are strong and weak strengths.

When they were at their strongest, there were several Golden Core Stage cultivators, and Mu Huang and his group began to suffer wounds.

For example, the batch that just ended.

Not only are there a few Golden Core Stage monks, but they are also overwhelmed in terms of numbers.

No matter how strong Mu Huang and others are, they are still just one person and will get tired.

When replenishment cannot keep up with consumption, you will naturally suffer some injuries.

"This time we need to find a city to rest for a few more days. The fighting during this period is too intensive." Wen Yuqing began to suggest after taking a pill.

"Yeah." Others agreed unanimously.

Then he looked at Mu Huang, who was driving away the treasure-hunting rats.

"Look around for any lost spiritual herbs. You have eaten so many spiritual stones from me."

"Hurry up, don't pretend to be dead."

"If you can't accompany me, just wait until you die from exhaustion!"

"..."

Urging words kept spilling out of Mu Huang's mouth, and it could be seen that she was in good spirits at this time.

Everyone is a little exhausted from the past few days of fighting.

Just Mu Huang, nothing happened, and he was still in the mood to bully a treasure-hunting rat?

From this point on, everyone re-understood the spiritual power contained in Mu Huang.

As we all know, if the foundation is polished well during the Qi training period and the foundation building period, the muscles and veins can be widened and the amount of spiritual energy stored in the Dantian can be expanded.

So when they were still Qi Practitioners, they would constantly polish and broaden it with the help of their masters, choose the right time to build the foundation, and then polish it.

What they didn't expect was that the spiritual power of Mu Huang, who had established his foundation at the age of 11, was also so... tyrannical.

Being powerful and powerful was originally worthy of their pursuit and became the goal they strived to surpass.

But what about now? Seeing her "bullying" a treasure-hunting rat always gave me a feeling that was... hard to describe.

Soon, everyone quickly looked away and looked at each other, no one said anything.

The atmosphere was quiet and had the same tacit understanding.

I can’t bear to look at it! I can’t bear to look at it!

For a moment, it seemed that there were really no treasures around, and then Mu Huang came back with the treasure-hunting mouse.

"There shouldn't be anything good around. Have you had a good rest? Are you ready to go?" Mu Huang said regretfully.

"Hmm." Others silently gave a syllable.

Then he looked at Mu Huang for a moment and unanimously withdrew his gaze.

Mu Huang: "..."

There seemed to be an inexplicable meaning in this look.

She... doesn't seem to have done anything to them that she shouldn't have done, right?