Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

This kind of cultivator with status and background is very difficult to kill, and if not handled well, there will be endless troubles.

But every gain has its own losses. Once such a monk is killed, what he gets is enough to ensure that he will not have to work hard for resources in the next few decades.

Therefore, many people are obedient outside, and strike hard after entering the secret realm.

Siege and intercept, sow dissension, join forces, and do everything they can.

After all, if life is gone, there will be a next life, and the treasure will not be reconciled if it does not get death in this life.

"Yes, I just use you to sacrifice the sword!"

Lu Chuan yelled and kicked him hard.

"Small tricks, but you dare to do it with an axe! I..."

Click!

A crisp sound came to the ears, followed by a sharp pain from the calf.

The assailant was stunned, his leg was kicked off.

Not a fracture, but a direct break.

"Are you a physical trainer?"

"I am your uncle!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, Lu Chuan soared into the air with the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and then threw it out with an egg-exploding technique.

boom!

"ah!"

After the explosion, there was a horribly shrill cry.

Lu Chuan took advantage of the attacker's frantic trembling and couldn't control his body, and stabbed his sword hard into his head.

"The first floor of the Qi refining period? That's it?"

Kicking the corpse aside, Lu Chuan raised his leg and kicked on the tree, and immediately a lot of fruits fell down.

"Well, it's sweet and juicy, that's..."

Lu Chuan glanced at the licking dog lying under the tree dangling, its two paws constantly scratching around in the air, and silently added in his heart: "It's poisonous!"

Just like people in a certain area in the previous life, large-scale wild fungus poisoning began when the time came, no matter how much the doctor advised and warned, it was useless.

For no other reason than it was delicious.

The same is true for these fruits, sweet and delicious, even if they know they are poisonous, they can't help it.

"Tch, I'm so useless!"

Xiao Yinzi snorted, and then lay on the ground like a dog licking, scratching around with his paws.

"Two worthless fools!"

Lu Chuan muttered disdainfully, and then cleaned the battlefield himself.

There is no way, Licking Dog and Xiao Yinzi were both overturned by the poisonous fruit, and now they are lying on the ground to catch the villain.

"Grass, you are so poor, you don't even have a middle-grade spirit stone, how can you have the nerve to go out?"

Lu Chuan tidied up his things and put them away while scolding.

This person is also miserable, not to mention being killed in a sneak attack, he will be ridiculed even if he dies.

After experiencing the pleasure of being an upstart, Lu Chuan's vision has become much higher.

Thousands of eight hundred low-grade spirit stones are not considered at all, unless there are more than ten thousand, or more than a dozen middle-grade spirit stones.

In fact, Lu Chuan is also not in charge of the family, and does not know the hardships of life.

Practice requires resources, and medicines, magic weapons, skills, talismans, etc. all need to be purchased with spirit stones.

It is better for monks who are backed by big forces, and they are guaranteed in all aspects. Those casual cultivators with no identity and no background are either trying to earn spirit stones every day, or they are on the way to earn spirit stones.

Just like the person who sneaked up on Lu Chuan, a dignified Qi-refining cultivator, even if he was poor, he fell to the point of sneak attack and robbery.

The harsh living environment in the practice world can be seen!

But having said that, robbery is indeed the fastest way to get rich. The risk is too high, and one who is not careful can easily get a free reincarnation experience card.

"This is a good place, there is food, drink, and meat delivered to your door."

Lu Chuan murmured and asked Licking Dog and Yinyue Wolf to bury the soil.

While Lu Chuan was sorting out the loot, those two idiots had already woken up.

At any rate, they are also level four spirit beasts, so it's fine to eat some wild fruits for fun, it's impossible to kill them.

After waking up, the two beasts immediately started to work, and soon discovered the unusualness here.

Just a few hundred meters away from the fruit tree, more than a dozen corpses were actually buried.

Some of these corpses are very fresh, and some have been highly decomposed, obviously they did not die in the same period.

In fact, it is normal to say that anyone who sees such a big tree full of fruits after running wildly for ten days and half a month on the vast and endless prairie will rush towards it. What's more, the taste of the fruit is so fragrant, and I am so hungry.

After thinking for a while, Lu Chuan decided to give him a few votes.

Almost half a month passed in a flash, and Lu Chuan guarded four people here.

The cultivation of these four people ranged from high to low, the highest reached the sixth level of the Qi refining stage, and was bitten to death by the licking dog. The lowest one was the ninth floor of the condensation period, which was killed by Lu Chuan with a single sword.

The things he got were not many, hundreds of spirit stones and dozens of bottles of pills were enough for Lu Chuan to consume for a while.

After picking all the fruits, Lu Chuan thought about it, but did not take the fruit trees away.

The policy of sustainable development has always been the mainstream in his mind, and the fruit trees will not survive even if they are pulled out. If you stay here, you may be able to reap another wave next time you come.

Motivation comes only when there are benefits, and try not to do things that harm others or benefit yourself.

The few people who were killed didn't have much on them, but they were able to survive. Apart from some resources, Lu Chuan mainly wanted to find out if there was any information about the secret place here.

The result was a bit unexpected, and there were none.

A full two thousand years have passed, and many original records and materials have been lost.

And what disappeared back then was just the simple old capital, not as large as it is now.

Even if the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty came back then, he might not be able to tell what happened.

Lu Chuan is simply not the kind of person who likes to be more serious, since he doesn't know, then forget it, just take a step and see.

Riding a wolf on the vast plain, let the strong wind blow the face of Hobi city wall.

Let go of your hands and let Xiao Yinzi run away, relying on instinct should find other people.

Sure enough, after running for almost half a month, Lu Chuan really discovered the existence of monks.

Put on the Thousand Illusion Mask, and the handsome and invincible Zhen Shuai will appear on the stage.

Approaching the past unhurriedly, Lu Chuan found that two female monks and a group of silver moon wolves were fighting.

One of the two female monks looks sixteen or seventeen years old, and the other is in his early twenties. Although their bodies are very different, their appearances are more or less similar. They should be sisters.

The elder sister has a graceful figure, a graceful figure, and a charming appearance. She is a rare beauty.

The younger sister hasn't fully grown yet, but she is about seven cents the size of her elder sister, and has a delicate and beautiful appearance, which is lovable.

The two sisters, one big and one small, stood back to back to resist the attack of the silver moon wolf. There were wolf corpses all over the ground at their feet, and blood flowed like a river.

"Sister, I can't go on like this. If we don't kill that beast, we will be consumed alive today."

The younger sister snorted, and looked at the wolf king in the distance, gnashing her teeth with hatred.

The wolf is a very despicable group animal. When it sees the strong, it will bow its knees, and when it sees the weak, it will rush to fight in groups.

So is this pack of wolves!

A silver moon wolf that reached level four commanded many level three silver moon wolves to encircle and fight. He could kill the two sisters by himself, but he still chose to let the younger brother do it.