Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Boom!

The beast tide continued to attack. After Wang helped out the spirit beasts of the two disciples of Spirit Beast Villa, he came to the front of the beast tide. These beasts were stimulated by the disciples of Spirit Beast Villa to their most primitive ferocity and wanted to protect the mountain village. Just kill them all.

"Three hundred and sixty-one..." Wang Fu knew the number of beasts with a sweep of his consciousness, "It's a pity that he doesn't know the intermediate spell, otherwise a fire rain spell would have solved them all."

Not knowing a wide range of intermediate spells, and not having time to draw the second level talisman, Wang Fu could only activate the magic weapon to kill these beasts.

A monk in the early stage of foundation building can control three magic weapons or spiritual weapons. Although Wang Fu is in the early stage of foundation building, his spiritual consciousness is stronger than that of ordinary monks in the middle stage of foundation building. He can control four magic weapons without any pressure. In order to speed up the efficiency, he directly sacrificed four magic weapons. In addition to the golden meteor ring blade, there were also two high-grade magic weapons, flying swords, and an axe-shaped high-grade magic weapon.

The four magic weapons rushed into the tide of beasts, like cutting leeks. Within a moment, all three hundred and sixty-one beasts fell into a pool of blood. Even the tiger that had given birth to demon power and became a demon beast could not hold on for even a moment. .

Their heads were pierced in an instant and they lost their lives.

After taking back the magic weapon, Wang Fuzheng prepared a real fire to burn all the beast corpses, but an innocent child's voice came from the mountain village behind him:

"Rousy, so much meat."

Let him take back the real fire he was about to release.

He turned his head and looked at the child hiding in the room. His innocent eyes were like the purest gems in the world, and he couldn't help but think of his brother Wang Yao.

Wasn't Xiao Yao so innocent thirteen years ago?

Seeing things and thinking about people, Wang Fu couldn't help but sigh. Then he pulled out the corners of his mouth as much as possible, showed a dry smile, and waved to the child:

"come over……"

When the children's parents saw this, they quickly hugged their children tightly, their eyes full of fear. In their eyes, Wang Fu was obviously an extremely scary person.

Although they helped them deal with the beast wave, the fear deep in their hearts made them instinctively protect their children.

Wang Fu sighed and didn't force it. Then he spoke, and his voice reached everyone's ears:

"Who is the village chief?"

After saying that, Wang Fu waited quietly. After a while, a rickety old man with gray hair and a cane slowly walked out of the village. He came to Wang Fu and bowed to Wang Fu respectfully. Go down:

"The old head of Liangjia Village, pays homage to the immortal..."

Naturally, Wang Fu would not allow such an elder to salute him, so he held it up with his palm to show that there was no need to be more polite. He looked at the old man, and with his consciousness covering the entire village, he naturally understood that this was the old village chief of the village. As for the current village chief, he was a middle-aged man. The reason why the old village chief stood up was to protect the village chief. middle-aged man.

However, is he so terrible?

Wang Fu didn't know that in the eyes of these villagers, he was quite terrifying. He could kill hundreds of wild beasts with a wave of his hand and stand against a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He was no different from a demon.

He looked at the old village chief who was almost determined to die and spoke slowly:

"Old village chief, don't be afraid. I will get rid of the evil beasts for you, so I won't embarrass you. I just want to ask, do you have the ability to deal with the flesh and blood of these beasts? If not, I will burn them on fire to avoid causing a plague. If you can make it into meat, I will keep it for you."

As soon as the old man heard the immortal's name for him, he understood that his secret thoughts had long been seen through. He couldn't help but blush slightly. However, he suddenly became happy after hearing the immortal's words. He understood how long it would take to eat so many beasts. The immortal in front of them would not embarrass them and was really helping them.

But it was hot summer now, and it was impossible to deal with so many beasts in a day or two, so he looked distressed and couldn't help but hesitate.

"Is there any difficulty for the old village chief? But it doesn't matter." Wang Fu saw this and asked.

Hearing this, the old man immediately expressed his worries:

"I, Liangjia Village, am grateful for the mercy of the immortals, but there are too many wild beasts..."

Wang Fu understood instantly and said:

"I see, old village chief, how much do you think is appropriate?"

"I have forty-seven families in Liangjia Village, with a total of more than 200 people. Immortal... Immortal, how many do you think you can keep?"

Seeing the uneasy look of the old man, Wang Fu couldn't help but sigh that the old village chief was mature and mature. He didn't make things difficult for him at the moment, so he waved his hand directly, released the real fire, and said at the same time:

"Since there are forty-seven households, I have decided for the old village chief that there will be two beasts per household, and I will burn the rest."

Under the control of Wang Fu's spiritual consciousness, the real fire accurately fell on the corpses of beasts that were not very attractive or poisonous, leaving behind the flesh and blood of the beasts that were easy to eat, no more, no less, exactly ninety-six. .

The old man had never seen such magical means in his life, and he was about to kneel down again:

"Immortal Mercy..."

But when he raised his head, he found that the immortal figure was no longer in front of him, leaving only one sentence echoing in his ears.

"The old village chief can allocate it by himself, and I will leave."

The moment before the old man knelt down, Wang Fu drove away in the flying boat. Little did he know that today's actions were seen by the entire Liangjia Village, whether it was to eradicate the beast tide for them, save lives, or give them beast flesh and blood. , were engraved in the hearts of the villagers, and even a few days later, the villagers spontaneously built a statue at the entrance of the village that was identical to Wang Fu.

A small prayer on a few days, a big prayer on New Years and holidays.

……

After leaving Liangjia Village, Wang Fu no longer went to the Spirit Beast Villa. Since he already knew the murderer and the dirty tricks of the Wanfa Sect and the Spirit Beast Villa, he declared war on the two sects.

He vowed to eliminate the two sects, avenge his parents and brother, and avenge the villagers who died in Wutong Village.

Although he could not defeat those Jindan Yuanying cultivators, and even turned around and ran away when he saw the powerful foundation-building cultivators, he could hunt down those Qi-refining and ordinary foundation-building cultivators in the two sects.

Especially those immortal cultivators who used the beast tide as a cover to kill ordinary people.

But before that, Wang Fu had to find a market to exchange the foundation-building skills and some intermediate spells at the Treasure Pavilion.

To take revenge, you must have strength. Wang Fu is not the kind of person who gets carried away.

The largest market Wang Fu knew was the Baiduan Market under the Baiduan Mountains.

This place used to be the border area between Luoyu Sect and Wanfa Sect. Now that Luoyu Sect was destroyed, it was naturally included in Wanfa Sect.

Even so, Wang Fu had nothing to fear. With the enhanced version of the earth escape technique, as long as he did not enter those powerful magic arrays and did not provoke cultivators above the Golden Core Yuanying stage, his life would be safe.

Driving the black-patterned hidden cloud boat all the way, hiding his body in the clouds and shuttling, there was no danger.

The reason why he did not travel underground was not only that the speed of underground escape was not as fast as that of flying boats, but also that he planned to meet the disciples of Wanfa Sect and Lingshou Villa again, and even deliberately looked for remote mountain villages, and occasionally waited for a day or two.

Half a month later, he really met them again.