The Path to Becoming Immortal

The entire wolf pack waded through the water without hesitation and followed Ning Ping closely. Ning Ping originally thought that he was a monk with a long breath and should be able to outrun the wolf pack, but he was shocked when he turned around.

The leader wolf was only ten feet behind him, and the other wolves were running after him. Now Ning Ping also deeply understood why they were called wind wolves. They were really as fast as the wind.

During this time, Ning Ping also turned on the invisibility to change direction, but the wolves behind him still chased him accurately. After a period of depression, he had to release his soul body to delay time.

The leader wolf, who was running wildly, suddenly stumbled and rolled into a ball on the grass in an instant. Then he was hit by the wolf pack behind him, but the other wolves were still chasing him.

After a while, Ning Ping used the same trick again, running and escaping on the grassland.

Not long after, Ning Ping suddenly saw a big tree in front of him. At this moment, it was like seeing a life-saving straw. He ran over quickly and climbed up, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

This wolf can't climb a tree, fortunately, after the wolf came under the tree, it circled around the tree, which made Ning Ping completely relieved.

After taking a breath, Ning Ping's anger also rose. It would be strange if he didn't get angry after being chased for more than ten miles.

After stabbing the wolf's eyes continuously, Ning Ping also found the disadvantage, that is, he didn't poke both eyes at once. If one shot worked, the effect would be much better and the efficiency would be much higher.

Then he had an idea in his mind, and immediately cut down a branch, compared the width of the wolf's eyes, and made a magic weapon on the spot.

After it was done, it was quite handy after dancing a few times, and then the soul body secretly touched it again with the magic weapon in hand.

Suddenly, a wolf on the periphery let out a miserable howl, and in an instant, the wolf's eyes became two holes with blood gushing out. The wolves were frightened but did not find anything suspicious. Then some wolves circled around the injured wolf.

Ning Ping saw that the effect was indeed excellent, and he started to work again.

Wolf howls rang out in the wilderness, until the fifth Swift Wolf fell to the ground, and the wolf pack, including the leader, became panicked.

Seeing this, Ning Ping also cast his eyes on the leader. He did not kill the leader before because he was afraid that the wolf pack would scatter and flee without a leader. Under this inexplicable loss, the entire wolf pack was about to panic completely.

Then the leader's other eye was also poked out, and under the deafening roar, the other wolves could no longer bear the fear in their hearts and fled in all directions, leaving Ning Ping's hope of hunting another one in vain.

Ning Ping was very happy at this moment, and jumped down with a big laugh. After all the wolves died, he took them all in his bag.

Just when he had finished packing, he suddenly had an idea and looked to the side. A figure appeared in the distance and quickly approached.

"Haha, fellow Daoist, you have great skills. You actually got so many Swift Wind Wolves. I wonder if you can teach me something." The man who came was a monk about 30 years old, with a beard and a heroic look on his face.

However, the person who appeared at this time had experienced so many things. Ning Ping certainly would not think that the other party was just trying to make friends. Then he also took the other party's cultivation level into consideration, the 4th level of Qi Refining Stage.

"Inconvenient!" Ning Ping looked at the other party and responded lightly.

"I didn't expect that fellow Daoist was so straightforward. You must be a master of archery."

The bearded monk's eyes were even more brilliant. Just now, he saw the wolves being severely injured one by one from a distance. It must be that this person used some extraordinary means, so he began to test him in his words.

Then he saw the wolf corpse disappear out of thin air, and he knew that this person must have a storage bag in his hand. He was even more jealous. Thinking that he had not been willing to buy a storage bag for so long, and the other party looked like a child, he began to think differently.

Ning Ping immediately knew that it seemed that the other party had been observing him just now. The scene of his hunting had all fallen into the other party's eyes, but he could not judge what means he used. So he smiled without comment as a reply to the other party.

"Boy, you don't want to say anything. Do you look down on me? I am sincere in making friends and I am thinking about cooperating with you." Seeing that the other party was on guard and bullying Ning Ping for his low cultivation, the bearded monk lost his patience and pulled with the other party.

"Cooperation? Not interested!" Ning Ping sneered in his heart, just wanting to see how the other party would choose next.

"In that case..." The bearded monk didn't finish his words. Suddenly, his face turned fierce and he rushed over. He was so arrogant that he didn't even bother to pull out the knife at his waist. However, what puzzled him was that the other party stood still and sneered at him. He felt something was wrong.

But at this moment, he seemed to hit something, and then there was a sharp pain in his eyes.

"Ah~" The bearded monk burst into a miserable howl in an instant, covered his eyes with his hands and turned around like a headless fly, and blood kept pouring out from his fingers.

Ning Ping tilted his head and looked at him quietly. He felt that people and animals seemed to feel the same after being injured like this, and even people were more unbearable than the Swift Wolf.

"Who, who plotted against me. Sir, spare my life, I shouldn't have had evil thoughts, spare my dog ​​life for the sake of our fellows." At this time, the bearded monk was like a frightened bird. At first, he wanted to show some fierceness, but then he began to beg for mercy.

But at this moment, the bearded monk's hand suddenly lit up, and a fireball appeared, just as he was about to throw it.

"I'll spare you~Okay..." Ning Ping saw the other party's actions, and suddenly smiled strangely. The invisible soul body immediately pounced on him, and the soul-eating technique was activated. The fireball that the other party had gathered in his hand but had not yet been shot also dissipated.

After a while, everything returned to calm, except for a gray-white corpse on the ground.

"I'm in a good mood today, let you rest in peace." As for what he wanted to bury, Ning Ping's heart was also complicated.

He pulled out the other party's long knife, and soon dug a pit that could accommodate a person. By the way, he searched but didn't see anything that caught his eye. Even the long knife on his body was just an ordinary weapon.

Ning Ping looked at the buried place and shook his head slightly. If the other party didn't do it, he really didn't plan to kill him, but then he laughed helplessly. Under the influence of interests, his reason was lost.

This was also the first lesson for himself when he came to Guangming City. He didn't expect that in the darkness outside the brightly lit city, there was also naked killing.

This monk is like a wolf in the wilderness, the strong prey on the weak, and will devour the opponent without hesitation if there is a chance, and take everything from the opponent for himself.

What is more terrifying about monks than monsters is that monks will judge the situation and know how to weigh the pros and cons. You don't know when he will stab you with a knife. People's hearts are like the sea, and you don't know when the person who just called you a brother will suddenly change his mind for some reason.

'Ah~' All this can only be handled carefully by yourself. If you take a wrong step, you will fall into the abyss and your body will be gone. Anyway, your principle is: I will not offend others if others do not offend me. If others offend me, I will swallow them.

After thinking silently for a while, Ning Ping turned into a black shadow and quickly moved away.