The Monk

Chapter 75 Beast Hunting Team

Wandering out of the city, slowly and leisurely heading north. After walking a few miles, I felt someone approaching quickly from behind and looked back. The man, about twenty years old, ran over quickly. Seeing that Zhang was afraid of turning around, he shouted loudly: "Brother Zhang, wait a minute."

What a coincidence, it's made of iron. Zhang was afraid of stopping. Tie Cheng arrived a moment later and asked out of curiosity: "Brother Zhang, where are you going?"

Where to go? He really didn't know, so he said casually: "Walking around, being bored in the mountains for too long, you have to broaden your horizons; where is Brother Tie going?" Tie Cheng replied: "Go home, I won't go home if I haven't bought the elixir." do what?"

"Oh, are you going back to Wushan?"

"It's considered Wushan. My family is a branch and lives near Wushan. When I reach the foundation-building stage, I can go to Wushan." When he said these words, Tiecheng's eyes shone with longing. Seeing Zhang Wen's leisurely expression, he added: "Brother Zhang, if you have nothing to do, why not come and stay at my house for a few days? Yesterday, I had a banquet and presented black iron stones. You have to let me entertain you anyway, so I can thank you in return."

Zhang Awei smiled slightly: "It's nothing, don't take it to heart." He wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought that the Tie family established the world with formations, there must be something surprising about it, and added: "I heard that the Tie family is good at formations, but I don't know that the Tie family is good at formations." How did you learn, brother?”

Formation? Tie Cheng was a little embarrassed. Although he was a side branch, he was still a member of the family. He hesitated and asked, "What does Brother Zhang mean by this?" Zhang Aing tried his best to smile as innocently as he could and said, "I'm just curious. After the Tie family has been famous for thousands of years, it is bound to happen." There is a world-defying magic, and of course I would like to experience it if I have the opportunity. If it is inconvenient, please forgive me for being abrupt. "

What he said was fair and aboveboard, Tie Cheng said: "It's nothing, just memorizing the formation diagram and memorizing the formation. No matter how well you learn the formation, you can't improve your cultivation. Therefore, young disciples still put their own cultivation as the most important thing. If you want to see Zhang Che , I can demonstrate it a little bit when I go down, but it’s not very powerful, and I’ll be disappointed after seeing it.”

Of course Zhang Ping wanted to see it, so Tiecheng took out three formation flags and threw them on the road. He also took out a small flag and waved it in the wind. A burst of smoke flashed past, and dozens of meters of loess turned into a pond in the blink of an eye. Tie Cheng explained: "It's a small maze." He waved the small flag in his hand again, and the pond turned into a forest. He continued: "It's really not very powerful. My maze can't even trap a first-grade monster."

Zhang Ai looked at it carefully and saw that it was just the most superficial formation. Tie Cheng put away the formation flag and said: "Disappointed, haha, but don't underestimate the Tie family's formation. The family elders are very powerful. They can use spells to set up formations."

"Spells can also be placed in formations?" Zhang Ain asked. Tie Cheng said with a smile: "It's just to increase the speed. It has strict requirements on the terrain. After all, the talisman is not a formation flag. It is nothing more than engraving formations such as the confusion array into the talisman to confuse and trap the enemy. This will give yourself more time to set up powerful formations."

This was a good way to save his life, but unfortunately he didn't know many formations. Zhang Awei secretly shook his head.

The two of them walked and talked, unaware that it was already past noon. Seeing that they were about to go separate ways, Tiecheng once again invited Zhang Ain to visit his home. Afraid of not answering, Zhang stopped and looked back. Tie Cheng asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Ping noticed that there were more than a dozen monks behind him guarding the two carriages driving quickly. They must be the people he saw yesterday, so he casually said: "It's nothing." Tie Cheng did not doubt that he was there and continued to persuade: "It will be there in half a month." This year's martial arts competition will be hosted by the Yue Shan Yao Family. You will first stay at my house for a few days, and then we will compete together. If you get the first place, don't you think you can go to whoever's house you want from the eight major families? ”

Zhang Ain smiled and said: "Winning the first place? It's better not to have such a dream. Thank you Brother Tie for your kindness. I will not participate in the competition."

The two of them walked slowly, while the carriage went fast. Tiecheng wanted to persuade him again, but suddenly he frowned, turned around and looked far away, looked for a while and said: "There are more than a dozen people rushing on their way." Zhang was afraid that he had already noticed it, so he asked lightly: "Hide for a while?"

The convoy finally appeared, with more than a dozen monks moving quickly around two carriages, which were covered with black oilcloth. Seeing the carriage covered with oilcloth, Tie Cheng shook his head and said: "No need to hide, just stand aside and wait for them to pass." Yin Zhang was afraid to stop on the roadside.

The monks also saw the two of them, looked at them briefly, and continued walking without any pause. Not long after, he passed by the two of them, and after a while, he disappeared from their eyes.

Zhang Ai asked: "Who are they?" Seeing them walking away, Tie Chengcai said: "The hunting team specializes in catching monster beasts and selling spiritual stones. Their strength is quite terrifying." "Catch monster beasts? Where to catch them? And sell them to them." Who?" Zhang Ping wanted to know.

"Of course we go to Monster Mountain to catch it, otherwise where else can we go? Sell it to a pharmacist who will use it to make elixirs and make medicine."

Zhang was still curious: "What kind of elixir can a low-level monster make? It can't be sold for much money."

Tiecheng didn't understand either: "I don't know. Anyway, the medicine dealers buy them at a high price, and they only need to be alive. Many monks want to buy elixirs to improve their practice, so they go to catch monsters."

Of course, you need demon beasts to make elixirs. You can imagine the fate of those two pitiful demon beasts, which makes you a little sad. You can't help but laugh at yourself. What kind of fake saint are you pretending to be? If you don’t eat less meat, why don’t you show mercy to the animals you eat?

Say goodbye to Tiecheng and continue heading north alone. Tie Cheng was wordy for a while but failed to persuade Zhang Ai, so they had to go their separate ways, but still told him to go to the martial arts competition to watch the fun.

Zhang Pang didn't want to see this kind of excitement, but as he walked, he thought of the red wolf and the five cubs in its belly, hoping that the Yao family would not kill them. The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't bear it. An idea flashed across my mind. The hunting team sold them for spiritual stones. I could buy them. Thinking this way, I immediately felt much more relaxed and sped up to catch up with the team.

The hunting team had not gone far when they saw Zhang Aiwei rushing towards him in all directions. Everyone's consciousness swept over him and they knew he was just a Qi Refining disciple. They didn't pay attention. A monk stood down and looked at him coldly.

Zhang Ain rushed forward and shouted: "Can you please stop?"

The convoy did not stop. Instead, the monk who stayed behind smiled coldly and said with a hint of joking: "You want us to stop?"

Zhang was afraid that he disliked this face and said loudly: "I want to buy the monster in your car."

"Monster? Do you know there is a monster in the car?" The man's joke was even more serious.

"Anyway, you're selling it to a pharmacist, so I'll pay double the price."

"Oh? Do you know the pharmacist?"

Someone in the convoy spoke from a distance, with disdain in his voice: "Get rid of him."

The monk smiled coldly again: "Did you hear that, the boss asked me to drive you away, why don't you get out?!" He shouted the last four words loudly. He was frightened and shouted loudly: "Five times the price! Can't sell it!" Sell?"

The motorcade continued to move, and a tall and burly middle-aged man floated over. He looked at Zhang Awei and said, "I have seen you." Zhang Awei nodded and said, "I have seen you, too, at the inn."

"Buying a monster for five times the price? Are you rich?" The big man looked at Zhang Awei carefully.

"Sell it or not?"

"Sell, why not sell? Do you want to buy one, or all of them?" The big man looked very interested. When the cold monk next to him heard what he said, surprise flashed across his face.

"All of them." If you buy one, you just want to buy it.

The big man smiled softly: "Do you know how many monsters are in the car?"

Of course Zhang Ping knew that there were twenty-seven first-level monsters on the car, twenty-six second-level monsters, and one third-level red wolf, a total of fifty-four monsters, but he did not say it out loud and said carelessly: " How many can I buy?"

The big man smiled again: "There are fifty-four in total. Do you want to buy them too?" Although the smile was kind, it made people uncomfortable.

Zhang Ai pretended to be surprised and said: "So many?" After pretending for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "Buy! Buy them all!"