I’m Really Just A Mortal

Qin You looked wronged.

Walking outside the city with the bedding, here, hundreds of tents, large and small, have been set up.

There is a curfew in Mojian City.

Not to mention, some people sleep on the street.

Therefore, these people naturally choose to stay here for the night. Although the suffering is a bit bitter, for most cultivators, they have long been used to it.

Qin You now has no place to say even if he is wronged in all kinds of ways.

Can only stay here overnight.

Big deal, I'll look for other accommodations later.

After a lot of effort, Qin You finally set up the tent, but it was still twisted, just barely able to live in.

Fortunately, there is no need to sleep directly on the ground.

After clearing up, Qin You got into the tent and muttered to himself: "If you knew that you should have listened to the old man, take the tent. This little tent, you can't even stretch out your hands!"

I really don't know how Ye Chen stayed overnight in such a small tent.

Small and stuffy!

What's more terrible is that the Spirit Power around Grinding Sword City is rich, and even the mosquitoes become more powerful after absorbing the Spirit Power.

It takes a lot of effort to drive out these bugs alone.

Qin You took out the powder and said to himself: "Try this powder."

At this time, I only have a try.

As soon as it was opened, Qin You's organization felt that a faint fragrance rushed over his face, and in an instant, the power of the medicine rushed towards Qin You's limbs.

"I'm going... this medicine..."

Qin You only remembered that Ye Chen said that in addition to preventing mosquitoes, this medicine also has the effect of helping sleep.

But this effect is too strong...

Before finishing speaking, Qin You fell down and fell asleep.

At midnight.

Outside the city of Grinding Swords, among the mountains, the tyrannical auras began to riot one after another.

There is never peace outside the city of Grinding Swords.

On the contrary, because Mojian City and Wanjian Pavilion are built among mountains, there are countless Demonic Beasts.

During the day, it was okay. There were Wanjian Pavilion disciples patrolling around.

But at night, it was not peaceful.

Especially in the past few days of the opening ceremony, if you accidentally fall asleep outside of the sword city, I am afraid that you will not even be able to see the sun the next day.

In the mountains and forests.

Several gloomy eyes looked at the hundreds of tents outside the city of Grinding Sword.

One after another showed bloodthirsty killing intent.

"The opening ceremony held every five years is a great opportunity for these human cultivators, so why not for us?"

A silver wolf licked his lips.

The slender mouth was extremely abrupt, and a smile was raised.

The flesh and blood of the human cultivator is a big supplement to the monster!

Especially, those who are confident to come to Wanjian Pavilion to participate in the opening ceremony are all amazing talents. If they can devour their flesh and blood, maybe it can also play a reborn role.

Whoops!

Accompanied by a howling wolf.

In the jungle, hundreds of silver wolf shadows sprang from the forest.

It was the howling of the wolf that made all the cultivators sleeping outside Grinding Sword City into a state of alert.

They knew early on that they would be attacked by Demonic Beasts, so they have been waiting.

These Demonic Beasts will be attacked at night, and the people of Wanjian Pavilion are naturally clear, but for a long time, they have never taken care of them.

If even this little Demonic Beasts can't deal with it, then there is no need to enter Wanjian Pavilion.

It is no exaggeration to say that the opening ceremony of the Wanjian Pavilion is many times more difficult than killing these Demonic Beasts.

As for those who live in Grinding Sword City, it can only be said that they are lucky.

After all, luck is also an indispensable part of the process of cultivating immortals.

Soon, the Terran cultivator will fight with these Demonic Beasts.

Of course, except for someone who is still asleep in the tent.

Even if the Spirit Power flies up and down outside, where is Qin You?

I didn't move.

Other people's tents have long been lifted off by the violent Spirit Power, and what's more, they have been shaken to powder.

But the tent where Qin You was staying was not affected in the slightest.

Until a silver wolf noticed the tent.

As Demonic Beasts, it has long been no less intelligent than the human race, and now except for this tent, none of them are still intact except for the sword city.

Wait, it doesn't seem to be closed...

A gust of wind blew by, and the curtain at the entrance of the tent was blown up by the wind.

Yin Lang saw that there was only a sleeping human girl in this tent.

wrong!

There must be something strange, and there must be demons when things go wrong.

Thinking of this, the silver wolf lowered his body, the crescent between his brows glowed with a faint silver light, and he was about to attack the tent.

"Moonlight, flash them!"

When the voice fell, only a ray of light pierced the darkness.

Even the Spirit Power in the air was cut apart by the silver light and began to be disordered.

Hiss!

However, the scene where the tent was broken in the imagination did not happen.

The extremely fierce silver light disappeared without even leaving a trace after touching the tent.

The silver wolf suddenly became dumbfounded.

What kind of tent is this, is it so defensive?

In that case, should we go in directly?

Maybe she really just fell asleep, so maybe she didn't know anything about the outside.

There was a trace of fluke in Silver Wolf's heart. This is the flesh and blood of the human cultivator that was picked up for nothing, don't do it for nothing!

Thought of this.

The silver wolf then cautiously leaned into the tent.

However, just as Silver Wolf's head got into the tent, he smelled a faint fragrance on his face.

The next moment, Silver Wolf's head began to dizzy.

"I'm going, it's poisonous!"

The Silver Wolf subconsciously wanted to retreat, but just after escaping from the tent, his footsteps began to float and fell to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, he lost his vitality completely.

This night was extremely miserable.

Only half of the human cultivator survived.

Not only that, but in the end, these Demonic Beasts were cleaned up by the disciples of Wanjian Pavilion after dawn.

"The disciples this time are far worse than those before."

Only half are left.

It is the least number of people left in the last two decades.

But shortly afterwards, someone noticed that among the corpses on the ground, there was still an intact tent. Not only was it not damaged in the slightest, but it was not even stained with blood.

The disciple immediately shouted: "Brother, there is still a good tent over there."

The leading disciple frowned.

Is this tent set up not long ago?

Otherwise, how could it be intact.

"Don't worry about it, clean up the battlefield, the city gate will open later."

Before the city gate is opened, all the corpses and blood stains must be eliminated all over the place, so as not to affect the people in the city and the disciples who come here.

But for a moment.

The place was cleaned up, and the only thing left was the tent.

At this time, Qin You finally woke up.

"This medicine is too ridiculous, but after smelling it, I can actually sleep all night..."

Fortunately, nothing happened this night, otherwise, I'm afraid I don't know how to die!

"Wait, my Cultivation Base..."

Qin You was surprised to find that after sleeping all night, his own Cultivation Base actually ushered in a skyrocket, which was even greater than the previous month of hard cultivation and growth.

Could it be this medicated powder...

Qin You was lost in thought as he looked at the medicine powder scattered on the quilt.

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