An Ordinary Path to Immortality

It’s a long story. In fact, with the strength of Yuanying monks, they can cast magic weapons and spells dozens and hundreds of times in an instant. Eight Yuanying monsters turned into eight monsters with the cooperation of Fang Ping and Woshenshan monks. The beast corpse is actually only a moment's work.

Among these eight monsters, two monsters were relatively unlucky. Even the Nascent Soul could not escape, and eventually both body and soul were destroyed.

Until now, the twenty monster beasts that came to support were still on the road.

Seeing eight companions fall in a matter of seconds, their respective momentums couldn't help but weaken a bit.

Looking at the twenty Nascent Soul cultivators rushing towards them from the direction of Wo Shen Mountain, each of them was full of energy and laughing crazily, it made them even more unsure.

"That useless thing died so quickly. Isn't that harming us?"

"What should we do? Should we go or not? There are more of them than us now."

"Either we retreat or call for reinforcements. The human monks are already stronger than the monsters alone. Now that they have the advantage in numbers, we are at an even greater disadvantage."

"The main thing is that guy Du Jie. You have to know that when those eight losers died, he didn't take action directly."

Several monster beasts rushed forward, but they already had the intention to retreat.

They all know that Fang Ping is very powerful, has spiritual treasures, and secret techniques. He also has a deep understanding of the rules. Moreover, this guy seems to be a pervert who practices multi-attribute skills.

Monsters are just reckless and impulsive, but they are not stupid.

On the contrary, they worship and fear the strong even more than humans.

Not to mention that they now know that their side is at an absolute disadvantage. If it were not suppressed by the gods and the great demons, they would have dispersed long ago.

"Do you still want to continue? It seems that just twenty monster beasts are not enough." Fang Ping said calmly: "How about you wait a moment and ask for more reinforcements to come from behind. It just so happens that I am in urgent need of monster beast corpses to refine elixirs. ”

Fang Ping's words seemed to be addressed to the twenty monster beasts, but in fact, everyone knew that he was speaking to the big monsters in the sky.

Seeing that their own morale was low and reinforcements from Woshen Mountain had arrived, all the big monsters felt regretful. If they had known this, they should have sent more monsters to surround Fang Ping from the beginning.

One of the great demons who transformed into gods sighed and shook his head: "Everyone, go back. It is impossible to kill them today."

Upon hearing the order, these twenty monster beasts felt as if they were being pardoned. They quickly stopped and roared a few times in the direction of Fang Ping to express their fearlessness and power. Then they turned their heads, tails between their legs, and moved faster than when they came. Run back.

Fang Ping shook his head: "It's a pity that the corpses of so many Yuanying monsters are just gone."

Seeing the regretful look on his face, the big monsters were so angry that they wanted to slap him to death with their claws right now.

When the monsters retreated, the powerful men on both sides in the sky disappeared one after another because the thunder mist droplets and thunder liquid had almost dissipated.

"Fellow Taoist Chen Huaijing, I was previously curious about how you could refine Nascent Soul elixirs with your golden elixir cultivation. It seems that when you were in the Exiled Land, your cultivation was already in the middle or late stage of Nascent Soul."

"Fellow Daoist Chen is truly a god. He can survive even eight or nine heavenly tribulations safely."

"Although Fellow Daoist Chen comes from the place of exile, with Chen's talent and strength, even the strongest saints in the major holy places may not be as good as Fellow Daoist Chen."

"Hey, don't try to flatter Fellow Daoist Chen. What a presence the Holy Sons of the Holy Land are. If you praise Fellow Daoist Chen like this, you are making enemies for Fellow Daoist Chen."

In response to the compliments of a group of Nascent Soul cultivators, Fang Ping responded humbly with a smile, without any airs.

"Fellow Taoist, this is the body of the white sheep that was killed just now. Please take it back, fellow Taoist." Suddenly, a middle-aged Nascent Soul female cultivator took out a fresh and complete corpse of a monster and brought it to Fang Ping.

Although she felt a little reluctant to give up, it was not very common to see the intact bodies of Nascent Soul monsters.

Moreover, the Nascent Soul monsters are refining themselves all day long, and their bodies are full of treasures.

If she said she didn't want it, she definitely wasn't telling the truth, but she also knew that she could kill her opponent and get this body. In fact, Fang Ping was the one who had the greatest credit.

"I also have one here, so please give it back to fellow Taoist."

"Yes, if fellow Taoists hadn't come to help, it would have been extremely difficult to kill the Nascent Soul monster with our own strength."

Someone took the lead, and the others also took out the corpses of the monsters they had collected.

After all, it was basically no secret that Fang Ping, an outsider, used top-grade elixirs in exchange for monster corpses.

It's just that they didn't understand until now that Fang Ping was so powerful.

Fang Ping did not refuse the corpses they sent, but he did not accept them immediately: "Actually, all these corpses should not have been collected. After all, all the fellow Taoists came to help at the risk of their own death. However, Everyone knows that I really need the corpse of the monster, so I won’t be polite.”

The old woman nodded and said seriously: "Fellow Taoist helped Ling'er overcome the calamity, and gave Ling'er an unimaginable opportunity. He also destroyed two large formations. We should lie down in the sacred mountain to thank our fellow Taoist. How dare we ask for it?" This monster corpse.”

"Yes, senior sister is right."

"That's the truth. Fellow Daoist Chen, don't refuse."

Fang Ping cupped his fists towards the crowd and said, "Seniors, since you are risking your life to save us, how can I not express my gratitude?"

Everyone wanted to refuse, but they saw a jade bottle in front of each person, and then Fang Ping's voice sounded again: "I have nothing to repay you, so I will give you these Nascent Soul Pills, and ask you to choose a valuable item from the corpses of these monsters as a reward."

"This, this is not allowed." The old woman hurriedly declined, and even wanted to return the pills.

Fang Ping advised again: "Fellow Taoists, don't refuse. I will need to stay in Woshen Mountain in the future and still need to enjoy the protection of Woshen Mountain. If you don't accept it, I will feel embarrassed to live in Woshen Mountain."

Several people wanted to refuse, because they felt that the little effort they had made was not worthy of the conditions given to them by Fang Ping.

At this time, ripples appeared in the space beside them, and then Jingchu's figure appeared in front of them.

"Greetings, ancestor!"

Everyone saluted together, Fang Ping also saluted to Jingchu and said: "Greetings, senior."

Jingchu said indifferently: "Since Chen Xiaoyou asked you to take it, then you should take it."

"Senior is right, just take it." Fang Ping quickly agreed: "In the future, I hope that you seniors will take care of me in Woshen Mountain."

"Okay, okay."

"Of course, I will exchange more alchemy techniques with you in the future, please don't find me annoying."

After sending away several satisfied Yuanying cultivators, Jingchu said: "The strength you showed is too shocking. I am worried that the big monsters of the monster race may not abide by the rules and secretly assassinate you. In the future, I will always secretly protect you and be your protector."