Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

The loud noise spread in all directions.

Flames and wind waves lifted up the ground in the basin, and dust rose a hundred meters high. A huge, charred pit appeared, with more than a dozen seriously injured and dying monster beasts lying on the scorched earth panting next to it.

"Pfft!"

Wang Qizheng spit out a large mouthful of blood, his body shook twice and fell to the ground, but in the end he stretched out his arms with strong perseverance to hold on.

At this moment, his condition was extremely bad, half of his body was affected by the power of the fireball, his skin and flesh were charred black, and his palms and arms were burned to only bones and a layer of black flesh.

The black bears and wild monkeys didn't fare much better. They were all hit by Yu Changsheng's fireball. Their fur was completely burned and they looked scary.

"Is this a fireball? Damn fireball!"

Wang Qi was gnashing his teeth. He could no longer see anything in one eye. The other eye was also caught in the flames and was extremely red. He was staring at the blurry figure of Yu Changsheng.

Whose fireball technique can be so fierce!

Little did he know that Yu Changsheng himself was also shocked.

"Is this the Xiaocheng Fireball Technique?"

"It's too exaggerated. It's more terrifying than a cannon."

"If we hit Dacheng, can the entire basin be covered with a fireball?"

However, Yu Changsheng took a look at the one hundred thousand essences needed for Dacheng and immediately gave up. Wouldn't it be nice for him to use these one hundred thousand for some skills? It would be too wasteful to throw them at the fireball technique.

"No, there is not enough mana in the body to squeeze out a second shot."

Yu Changsheng's consciousness flashed and he shouted: "Red Snake King, go and deal with them!"

The Red Snake King who had been prepared for a long time rubbed hard, and his body flew forward like an arrow. He fell directly in front of Wang Qizheng, and bit his neck with his sharp fangs.

"roll!"

Wang Qizheng's eyes were blood red, and he kicked his legs, the power of survival spurting out from the soles of his feet.

He used his silver knife to slash the Red Snake King's teeth, and then kicked him.

But the result was not good. The power of the Red Snake King was far beyond that of monks of the same level, not to mention Wang Qizheng, who was two levels below him.

"boom!"

The silver sword light was easily resisted by the Red Snake King, and he bit the silver sword away. His head hit Wang Qizheng's arm, smashing the blackened arm to pieces.

"Ahhh!" Wang Qizheng gritted his teeth and roared, trying his best to resist, and kept retreating.

He doesn't want to die, not yet!

The selection is just the beginning for him, and the road ahead is still far away!

He wants to live!

Wang Qizheng was cruel to himself. He ignored the arm and blocked the Red Snake King's big mouth with one leg, using all his magic power to control another silver knife.

"Brush!" The snow-white sword slashed towards the back of the Red Snake Queen's head.

If he was lucky, he would have a chance to survive and kill the damn monster in front of him.

But the Red Snake King seemed to have noticed the movement behind him and ignored it. A piece of blue light appeared on his body, which was the water phantom spirit armor.

"Poof!" The silver knife struck the back of its head and passed by.

Wang Qizheng's eyes widened and he couldn't believe this scene.

"What kind of spell is this?!"

It’s okay if the Red Snake King can spray poisonous mist, but now he can actually use Water Spirit Magic Armor, which is immune to physical damage!

Where is the logic in this? !

Wang Qizheng's last string was slackened, and he was hit in the back by the Red Snake King's tail, causing his body to lose balance immediately.

Then a thick and powerful tail swept over him, and he couldn't avoid it. He was hit in the face, and his whole face was distorted.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound and blood splattered everywhere.

Wang Qizheng's head hit the ground, and his body collapsed on the ground. He was breathless, and it was obvious that he was not going to die for a long time.

The Red Snake King was unscathed, and the water spirit magic armor on his body remained intact.

He raised his eyes in despair and saw the bloody mouth of the Red Snake King biting towards him.

But he no longer had the strength to resist, so he closed his eyes unwillingly and allowed the blood to flow.

"Puff!" Wang Qizheng's head was bitten off, and then the body was swallowed by the Red Snake King.

"Siha!" The Red Snake King roared with high spirits.

At this time, injured black bears and wild monkeys also woke up one after another, with extremely angry expressions, as if their prey had been snatched away.

"Puff puff!" Yu Changsheng took back the soul-breaking nail.

When the Red Snake King killed Wang Qizheng just now, he also used the Soul-Breaking Nail to harvest the lives of several monster beasts and quickly picked up the corpses.

"Let's go!" Yu Changsheng saw the wild mountain monkey looking at him and immediately pulled Zhuang Yan across the ground thorns in the basin.

The large fireball technique just now had drained away a lot of Yu Changsheng's mana. Even if he took the Qi Restoration Pill, he wouldn't be able to regain his breath for a while. Fighting against the wild mountain monkey would undoubtedly be a dead end.

Not to mention the wave of monster beasts that are constantly breaking through the poisonous mist and charging towards us!

"Siha!" The Red Snake King spat out the snake message at the wild mountain monkey, twisted his tail and rushed out, leaving only his back behind.

"Ho ho ho!" The wild mountain monkey was very angry and ordered the surrounding monsters to surround Yu Changsheng, while he rode on the black bear and issued the order.

Although these ordinary first-level monsters have low intelligence, they are still efficient when driven by wild mountain monkeys.

A group of monsters rushed towards Yu Changsheng like crazy, and the ground was shaking.

Just as the distance between the two parties was getting closer, the wild mountain monkey even saw hope.

Yu Changsheng felt the call from Fuyu.

"It seems the selection is over."

He looked back at the frustrated wild monkey, smiled, and waved his hand to take back the Red Snake King.

"We will meet again!"

The wild mountain monkey hammered the ground angrily, and spikes shot up into the sky.

However, the figures of Yu Changsheng and Zhuang Yan had turned into points of light and disappeared into the secret realm of beasts.

outside world.

On the grass at the entrance to the secret realm.

Rows of servant disciples fell here, some vomiting blood, some lying on the ground dying, and some missing arms and legs.

Only one-fifth of the three thousand handyman disciples survived.

Moreover, many of these one-fifths have become waste, and they cannot become outer disciples even if they have talismans.

Elder Wan glanced around and saw that there were only a few dozen disciples standing in good condition.

"Elder Wan, are you satisfied with this selection?"

"Three thousand handymen, so many have died, who will dare to participate next year? This is the sect's way of killing the goose that lays the goose to get the egg."

Yun Hejing shook his head and sighed with some pity.

Elder Wan snorted coldly and said: "What do you know, you little girl? There is a shortage of handymen? The Yufang City outside can recruit them at will."

"The outer disciples selected by our Wanxiang Sect from the future competition will not be waste. Only in this way can the sect devote all its resources to cultivating them and get excellent seeds."

Hearing this, Yun Hejing remained silent, obviously not agreeing with what he said.

She glanced at Yu Changsheng's position and felt somewhat reassured. She couldn't care about the other handyman disciples, but she would definitely protect this one from now on.

"It won't be long before he may become my junior brother." Yun Hejing said to himself.