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On the other side, the monks in the city finally reached their destination.

Xie Ang breathed a sigh of relief, he finally brought everyone here safely.

But looking at the low forest in front of him, he was a little timid. After all, he had never killed a monster in his life, so he didn't know if he would be in a hurry.

Others are more cowardly than him, especially the monks in the Qi refining period. They only think that they are here to die today.

Many people even have red eyes.

Killing monsters is not killing chickens, it's not that easy.

The city lord went too far and asked them to die.

So Su Qiuyan saw a bunch of rabbit eyes when he got off the sedan chair.

……

Su Qiuyan's mood rose again: "You come with me."

With him taking the lead, the others became more courageous and followed Su Qiuyan into the woods.

This forest is very large, but there are very few trees, which can be considered relatively open. In such an environment, it is not easy for monsters to hide, but it is not easy for them to hide either.

Su Qiuyan said: "There are more than 60 of you, but I can only feel the breath of five or six monsters. These monsters are not high in level. If you can't even deal with them, it will be very embarrassing."

His tone was flat, but somehow everyone's faces turned red.

Ten monks dealt with a monster, and it would be embarrassing if the monster escaped like this.

"I'll teach you how to kill monsters first."

As soon as the words fell, amidst the exclamation of the crowd, a one-meter-long monster that looked like a wolf, but with a sharp horn on its head, ran out aggressively.

Su Qiuyan didn't hide, but picked up a thin dead branch with his toes, and it fell into his hands.

"As long as the Qi is refined, the monk will have spiritual power. The skill of using spiritual power is more important than the amount of spiritual power."

The weak spiritual power in his hand directly penetrated the dead branch in the palm of his hand, and with a weng sound, the originally fragile dead branch became extremely tough at this moment.

"Since you are hunting in the wild, you must learn to use all weapons, even if they are not weapons, you can turn them into weapons."

With a flash of a dead branch in his hand, the wolf was pierced through the waist.

"This is a snow wolf beast. The most vulnerable part is the waist. You can judge their cultivation based on their size. It is about one meter long, and generally only has the cultivation level of the Qi refining period. If it grows to 1.5 meters, it is a foundation building. "

"Their fur is very warm, and it can be tanned into fur. Their meat is very strong. A wolf of this size has at least twenty or thirty catties of meat, and their claws..."

While Su Qiuyan was lecturing, the nearby snow wolves also began to gather together.

However, due to Su Qiuyan's spiritual pressure, they didn't dare to get close, and only dared to walk around the periphery.

The monks thought it was scary at first, but soon their attention was attracted by Su Qiuyan.

Because they had never heard of what Su Qiuyan said, and they had never seen Su Qiuyan's nimble skills.

Su Qiuyan spoke in detail, from the snow wolf's habits to its weaknesses, and finally threw the monster's body directly in front of the monks.

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, I will take back the spiritual pressure. If you have any questions, you can ask them now."

The others looked at each other when they heard the words. This was the first time that an orthodox monk was willing to give them a lecture. After a while, curiosity replaced fear, and a young man mustered up his courage: "City lord, you moved too fast just now, that Branches, how do you infuse them with spiritual power?"

Seeing this, Su Qiuyan came to his senses. The monks in Qingzhou City probably haven't even learned the simplest method of using spiritual power.

He simply explained in detail.

"The human body has spiritual veins, and the spiritual power flows in the spiritual veins. If you want to release the spiritual energy, you need to transfer the spiritual power to the palm of your hand."

As he began to give lectures, the monks who had been divided before became serious.

Even Xie Ang, the housekeeper who planned to always pay attention to the city lord's needs, began to think carefully about what Su Qiuyan said.

Don't look at him as a foundation-building monk, but the exercises they practice are common goods in the fairy land. In addition, there is no one to guide them, and they can only rely on word of mouth from the elders. Many monks died of insanity.

So even the monk who complained the most had no other thoughts in his mind at the moment.

They are all cultivators, who wants to be a waste?

Although Su Qiuyan's voice was indifferent, and his expression was as expressionless as ever, what he said was profound and simple, and there was nothing that even the first-level Qi Refining monks couldn't understand.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, but everyone hadn't listened enough. They all looked at Su Qiuyan eagerly, wanting to continue listening.

Su Qiuyan said: "If you can kill the five snow wolves surrounding us, then I will give you another quarter of an hour."

After the distortion of the law of heaven, many things are monopolized by big sects, food is like this, and so is knowledge.

Many of the things he just talked about cannot be learned outside, and if you want to learn, you have to pay a lot of money.

Su Qiuyan knew this, and the people in Qingzhou City knew this even more.

They also thought of various ways to get close to the monks of Tianyuanzong, and did a lot of servile things, but almost all they got was contempt and humiliation.

So hearing Su Qiuyan's words at this moment, many people, especially the older generation of monks, cheered up.

Even those who were least willing to hunt monsters were shaken.

What the city lord said was really too precious for monks.

They were not willing to give up, so they had to hunt and kill these snow wolves according to what the city lord said.

Almost the next moment, everyone's eyes turned to the group of snow wolves.

Although still afraid, but less resistance.

Seeing this, Su Qiuyan nodded in satisfaction, tiptoed, landed on the nearest tree trunk and sat down: "Okay, let's start."

The monsters who were suppressed by his spiritual power just now rioted, rushing towards the very center of the forest from all directions.

When the monks saw the monster at first glance, even though they had already made psychological preparations, they were still taken aback.

Some screamed, some ran away, some picked up branches to try, and some rushed up with red eyes.

Su Qiuyan took out a jade slip, and while looking at the situation below, recorded it on the jade slip.

Almost all of the sixty monks were in a hurry, did not cooperate, did not plan, and some even closed their eyes and beat them randomly.

But soon, after several foundation-building monks killed the first snow wolf, others were slowly encouraged.

The one who escaped came back cautiously, and the one who screamed closed his mouth, and the one who was about to fish in troubled waters also tentatively activated his spiritual power.

Su Qiuyan finally realized the happiness of the masters back then.

After more than half an hour, the five monsters finally died.

The monks headed by Xie Ang looked at these corpses and couldn't believe they did it.

A monk covered in blood said in a daze, "I seem to have stabbed a snow wolf just now."

He still can't believe that he really did it.

The person next to him showed an expression of not being able to bear to look directly at him, and after holding back for a while he said, "You did stab it."

But what you poke is not the waist, but someone else's ass.

It's just that if you don't poke it, you can do it, and it's amazing if you poke it.

The stunned monk heard the words but slowly grinned: "I really did it."

"I really did it! I stabbed a monster!"

He was excited, and so were the others.

Everyone was so excited that even the most timid monk blushed.

In the past, they were always called trash by the people of Tianyuanzong. Over time, they themselves felt that they were trash, and gradually stopped thinking about cultivation, and instead began to find a sense of superiority over ordinary people.

But now...

They were wounded, stained with blood, and even their legs were still shaking, but it was as if a cluster of flames had been ignited in their hearts.

They are not trash.

They can also hunt monsters.

The monster corpses on the ground seemed to tell them that they could do what other monks could do.

They are not trash.

They really aren't trash.

Su Qiuyan jumped down from the tree.

Everyone turned their attention to him.

Two hours ago, everyone looked at him with grievances, fear, complaints, and dissatisfaction.

But now, almost everyone's eyes have changed.

They were happy and excited, but looked at Su Qiuyan with great anxiety.

Su Qiuyan admired this look very much.

These are the eyes of Xianyu who are beginning to wake up.

So under everyone's expectant eyes, Su Qiuyan said, "Good job."

Hearing this, everyone giggled.

Su Qiuyan continued: "For those who went out to hunt for the first time, no one was seriously injured, no one died, and they have done a good job."

It was rare for him to have soft brows and eyes, and even though his tone remained the same, everyone became excited.

Su Qiuyan said: "However, there is still a lot of room for improvement."

He threw the jade slip in his hand to Xie Ang.

"This jade slip records your strengths and weaknesses when hunting monsters. After you go back, Steward Xie will tell you each of you individually."

"For the next hunt, I hope that you will do your best not to make the same mistake again."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

They thought the city lord was just watching the excitement, but they didn't expect the city lord to seriously record everyone's situation.

This……

The monks looked at each other emotionally, and Xie Ang almost cried.

"City Lord, you..."

There are so many of them, it is difficult just to call out their names, but the city lord actually remembered them and helped them analyze their strengths and weaknesses.

The young monks have already started to get excited, and they can't wait to kill another snow wolf beast for the city lord to see!

Su Qiuyan was a little unaccustomed to this nasty atmosphere, seeing everyone looking at him excitedly, his ears became hot.

"Alright, hurry up and take stock of what you just gained."

Then he jumped back up the tree.

Xie Ang still had tears in his eyes, but he still let people clean up their harvest neatly.

A quarter of an hour later, he reported: "In this hunting, a total of 6 snow wolves were killed, weighing a total of 245 kilograms. Among them, the corpses of 2 were relatively complete, and the other 4 were seriously damaged. The demon cores were well preserved. According to the purchase price of the Lieyang Sect, if all the six snow wolves are handed over, they should be able to exchange for 6 catties of grain."

Everyone grinned when they heard the words.

Regardless of the fact that there are only 25 catties of grain, grain is the most expensive these days.

They now consume at least 25 catties of grain per person per month, and the whole city needs about [-] catties of grain every month.

Among them, a catty of the most common rice requires nearly 2 spirit stones.

This is a spirit stone. A monk in the Qi refining period may not be able to consume a single spirit stone after practicing for a day.

It can be seen that the food is precious.

Monster beasts are of course precious, but their fur, minions, flesh and monster cores are all raw materials, and it is impossible for Tian Yuanzong to buy them at a large price.

So even though there is only 25 catties of grain, everyone is very happy.

The small calculations in Xie Ang's heart were also tinkling.

A total of 60 of them worked hard for more than half an hour, and got 25 catties of food, converted into spirit stones, it was about 50 pieces.

They stayed in the mine vein for a day, and it is estimated that they can only dig about 200 spirit stones in total.

From this point of view, it is still efficient to hunt monsters. After all, this is their first time hunting monsters and they are not very proficient, so ten people kill one monster. If they become proficient in the future, for example, five people kill one monster , and even killed a monster by himself...

Xie Ang swallowed.

No wonder Yangcheng next door can support a large city of people just by offering monsters and beasts.

This business is much more cost-effective than mining!