A Unique Hunter

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"Tell me more carefully?" Cook asked.

"The place of exile is more sinister than ours. Poisonous insects and beasts are as many as cow hair. Once they violate the will of the gods, they will be exiled there. Ours is the most remote place, and our tribes will not go there. "Silver Claw couldn't tell why, but knew it was a place of exile.

Silverclaw looked at Cook and asked, "Teacher, then the wizard of the Sky Witch Tribe, see you?"

"Don't worry for the time being, let him wait for a while, I will come next time, if he is still there, I will see you, even if he is not there." Cook has no time to meet with the Tianwu tribe for the time being.

After Cook figured out who Luo Xiangyang was talking about, he went back and told Luo Xiangyang that he had no contact with the Witch Witch Tribe.

The Insect Witch Tribe is the name that Luo Xiangyang and others gave to the local natives. These people used poisonous insects. Of course, these poisonous insects are very powerful for ordinary people, but when it comes to wizards, it is nothing.

"Sir, then shall we advance there?" Luo Xiangyang felt that the strength here is already strong enough, and asked tentatively.

"Yes, there are countless tribes over there. I know thousands of tribes with the lowest level of Worm Witches. Besides, like yours, there are at least 10,000 people over there, and the Worm Witch Tribe is the lowest level. Yes, the highest one is the Sky Witch tribe. The strength of the Sky Witch tribe is similar to mine. There are twelve Sky Witch tribes over there. Go ahead." Cook said angrily.

When Luo Xiangyang heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, "Forget it, then forget it."

Luo Xiangyang was also startled in a cold sweat, but he did not expect that the tribe over there would be even stronger.

Cook shook his head and said, "For the time being, you will develop secretly. I also know a few people over there. I will recommend you when it is appropriate."

The plane of the Hundred Witches is really too big. When Silver Claw and others don’t even know that there is a city of tens of millions of people, it’s mainly because Luo Xiangyang and the likes used to have too small a range of activities. , Now the scope of activities is large, and it is developing to the other side, and the previously known tribes will not let other tribes intervene in the affairs of their own tribe.

People like Luo Xiangyang can survive and grow up, it can be said that a lot of luck lies in it.

Leaving the plane of Hundred Witches, Cook wandered around Prince Desai, and then left. Now the materials are not very abundant, and there are so many construction wizards in the initial processing of the materials, so Cook does not need to worry about it.

Cook wandered around and returned to the big world. Of course, the time in the big world is very fast. The banquet prepared by Silver Fox is almost ready. Cook wants to bring his own woman out to introduce everyone. The purpose is very Obviously, let these cultivators here keep their eyes wider and don't provoke them.

For banquets, the guests invited are not according to the heads, but according to the sect. Silver Fox has a good personality. Regardless of the sect, as long as there is business dealings, it will send invitations, but the invitations are not the same as the invitations. They are generally small. The sect can bring one person at most, that is, two people to participate, while the middle sect has four people, a total of five people, the martial sect has nine people, which is 10 people, and the super sect has 14 people, which is 15 people.

As for if you can come, you can do it yourself.

Cook didn't participate at all, and it was handed over to Silver Fox, and Xia and others. Of course, the four major sects in the big world had long known that there were many women in Cook, but the small world did not have traces of these women.

These people think that these women have been retreating on Bafang Mountain.

In five days, Cook’s women were basically familiar with the rhythm of Bafang Mountain, and the guests came one by one. In fact, it didn’t take much time at all. The little sect had no way to come after the invitation. The middle school didn’t want to. Come, why, the rule of the big world is that you have to give gifts and good things when you participate in the banquet. I can't bear it. If you don't give it, Cook can't offend him. We can't keep up with it. We are middle-class and poor. We don't have top class. I would like to thank you for your kindness.

There are only martial sects, super sects, no need to send people at all, Bafangshan super sects, martial sects are all available, Buddha, Tao, immortal, god, four major sects, hundreds of super sects, thousands of martial sects, 30,000 Many people set up tables directly on the streets of Bafang Mountain. The square is where the super martial artists sit.

The other martial sects are divided into four directions, and people from the four major sects are seated separately.

There were spirit wine and spirit fruit on the table, and the martial arts monks who came to take part in it looked at it, and they were speechless.

"This Cook is really rich." Sit casually at each table. Of course, your group of martial artists sit in the super martial arts, as long as you are embarrassed.

Of the fifteen members of the Qingcheng School, most of them were young disciples. When these young disciples saw the Lingmu plate, they were filled with fairy dates, flat peaches, and some fairy apricots, and their saliva would drop. Up.

In front of everyone is a cup made of spirit wood, a leaf in the cup, the water in the cup exudes a strong breath of life, and a teapot is on the table.

"Lingquan water, life spirit tea, tsk tsk." The old guy from the Qingcheng faction took a sip and exclaimed.

The junior below quickly picked it up and sipped it. Everyone drank the same spiritual tea. For Cook, it was just the leaves of the tree of life.

"Everyone, everybody, welcome to the banquet, this time the spirit wine is the spirit wine of ten thousand years, there are juniors watching, don't drink too much." Cook said with a loud voice, beside him, It's a group of women.

The juniors below looked at Cook enviously. The women around them were all beautiful and generous, and occasionally a few had beautiful tails, just like the monsters. Of course, these juniors had been warned by the elders, and some of them had strolled through the world. Circled back.

"Come on, open spirit wine." Cook yelled.

When the old guys below heard it was Wannianling wine, their mouths burst open. The big 50-jin jar was immediately opened, and the jade cups were placed on the table. According to different cultivation levels, the old guys assigned them. The number of spirit wines is also different.

"I Cook is an outsider, I can have so many people's love here, thank you all, come and drink." Cook said with a full glass.

"Mountain Lord, what should I do if I drink this cup in one sip and bring it back?" an old man of the Taoist door asked.

"Haha, let’s take it again, but let’s talk about it first. If anyone gets drunk and messes around, there are still a group of eminent monks here." Cook said with a smile. There are not many Buddhist monks here. I'm afraid, the last time Cook gave a roar of a lion, I don't know what Buddhist technique was used, which caused a lot of harm to a group of Buddhist monks who broke the precepts, and these injured monks will feel uncomfortable when they return to the school, let alone Some monks usually look like eminent monks. Those who are uninjured have accused the injured. The sect does not dare to let these so-called eminent monks hold positions anymore, so those with a ghost in their hearts hardly dare to come to Bafang Mountain now, who knows Ku I can't understand what Buddhism I practiced, so this time all the monks who came here were drunk spiritual tea.

"Shanzhu, this is what you said, don't blame us hillbillies who haven't seen the world." The old guy said with a wicked smile.

"Haha, this time I prepared one hundred thousand catties of spirit wine, not enough!" Cook replied domineeringly. There are enough spirit wines. You need to know that Yao Clan Huaguo Mountain uses Wannian spirit wine for immortal wine. , Don’t have too much Qiongye Yuye. Now Wannianling Wine is the treasure in the hands of the big demon kings. Don’t even want to take a sip. All of them have been changed for Immortal Wine and Qiongye Yuye, so Huaguoshan Wannian There are many spirits.

Wow!

The monks around were amazed, and the juniors opened their eyes wide, and then Cook took his own woman and walked around in a row.

"I see clearly, my eyes will be brighter in the future."

The old guys warned the younger ones one after another, and made trouble to lighten my eyes. These women will see them farther away in the future.

After a stroll around, it’s two hours. Drinking, eating spirit fruit, fairy fruit, monk’s treats, but not eating other things, fairy wine, spiritual fruit, but flat peaches are only one per table, everyone is divided, fairy There are two jujubes per person, two xian apricots, and one xianjiao.

The spirit tea tube is enough, the spirit wine tube is full, the old guys drink the spirit tea and live the spirit wine, the juniors are dizzy, and the spiritual power fluctuates greatly.

Some of the juniors were sent away by the elders, and Cook’s women all went back to rest. These old guys saw Cook holding a glass of wine and didn’t know how many times they had drunk. It is estimated that, not to mention anything else, the spiritual power contained in this spirit wine, if you want to refining, it needs a strong spiritual element support.

"Sit, sit, don't be polite." Cook came to Buddhism with a drunk man. After seeing Cook, the monks here all got up and bowed.

"The disciples visit the Living Buddha." These high monks didn't care, and they all paid respect to Cook.

"Okay, sit down now." Cook accepted helplessly, and then said.

After these monks took their seats, no one asked anything. Cook actually didn't know what to say, shook his head and said, "Eat well and drink well."

On the Buddhist side, Cook is very embarrassed. Cook actually doesn’t know that these monks want to ask, but they are afraid that they will be throated by Cook when they ask questions. And the questions that monks ask most are to know about Cook’s practice. What kind of Dharma is it? This is greed, so these monks dare not ask more.

The monk wandered around here, it was difficult to handle the immortal door, the sword repairer had a hot temper, and the same was true for drinking.

"Mountain lord~www.wuxiaspot.com~ come, just now your double monk, let’s drink now." As soon as Cook came here, he was caught by the old guy from the Qingcheng Sword Sect. He picked up the jar and poured wine. .

Cook hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I'm drunk and like to go crazy. If I go crazy, you can't stop me."

Hearing that Cook was going crazy, these swordsmen were a little more sensible. Cook was not going crazy. Everyone has seen the crit damage suffered by a group of Buddhist disciples, let alone if a big hammer is taken out to smash it.

"You don’t have to drink, but the mountain lord, are you too partial? Dao Sect, Buddhism, you have given good things. When you get to our Xian Sect, why don’t you have the heart to not give it to us? Take a look at Baopujing. Look at the Pagoda of the Three Lives III?" The old guy from the Qingcheng Sword Sect accused Cook by using Jiujin.

When Cook heard this, he said with a wry smile: "I thought, but I didn't..."

"Xianjian, Xianjian, don't think we don't know." When the other old guys saw that Cook hadn't turned their faces, they immediately leaned forward.

"This..." Cook swayed, considering whether he was pretending to be drunk? Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.