Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland.

Chapter 469: Drink the Strongest Liquor and Find the Cruelest Man
Barren mountains and ridges,

Chen Wang was covered in blood at this time, his back was cut with a bloody scar, and his right hand was still dripping blood.

Just now, he made a move and crushed the head of Song Yuzhu, a female cultivator from Longshou Mountain, with lightning speed.

Song Yuzhu probably didn't expect that Chen Wang had no sympathy for her this time.
At this time, Chen Wang's eyes swept around, and his spiritual sense also explored the surroundings, paying attention to the movements around him.

In one hand he held a black Immortal-killing bow.

"He hasn't shown up yet. Is there really no one else here?"

This thought came to Chen Wang's mind.

But now he didn't have time to explore carefully. Since he didn't catch any fish, he would not stay here any longer.

He quickly collected the bodies of the three people, and then took out a piece of ancient jade to collect the remaining souls of the three people.

As he chanted the spell, the souls of the three people were quickly collected into a piece of ancient jade.

These are not complete souls and have begun to dissipate.

Then Chen Wang leaped up and flew towards the sky.

He stepped on the Qingniu Sword and moved at an extremely fast speed, drawing a long rainbow in the sky. He held a large black bow in his hand and stared at his surroundings.

So fierce and yet so cautious that people dare not approach easily.

Guo Changling and Wang Fengxian and his wife from Yuhua Immortal Sect looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

Previously they were farther away and had some covering methods on their bodies, so they were not discovered for a while.

But if we stop any further, we might really be discovered by Huo Yun.

"This matter must be reported to the sect, and they should punish him severely!"

Wang Fengxian said fiercely.

Only after the man left did she feel relieved.

The oppressive feeling he felt when holding the Immortal-Slaying Bow in his hand just now was too strong.

The bald old man from Longshou Mountain had amazing swordsmanship and powerful magic, but he still died under the Immortal-Slaying Bow without any resistance. She knew she couldn't take it at all.

At this time, Guo Changling, who had not responded, was stunned and silent, looking at the direction of the sky in a daze.

Wang Fengxian said impatiently: "You are still regretting the death of that young female cultivator!"

There was an unmistakable tone to her words.

But Guo Changling did not look panicked. He turned his head and sighed.

"Huo Yun has made a fortune this time."

Wang Fengxian reacted instantly.
In this auction, Long Shoushan bought several treasures, including the Sea Seal and Wind Rolling Nine Heavens. These amazing treasures were finally bought by Long Shoushan.

Not only that, all the treasures on these people and some self-defense methods that had not yet been used were also taken by Huo Yun.

Wang Fengxian said jealously: "This will make him even more unbearable. We must find a way to bring him down!"

Guo Changling's eyes showed a firm look, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's go, report this matter to the ancestor first. As for whether to report it directly to the sect, we still have to consider it, so as not to kill the snake and be targeted by it instead."

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After the couple left, there were two people in the mountains far away staring at the scene.

These are the two women from southern Xinjiang.

The tall woman frowned and said, "This man is simply a top hunter. Did you see his big bow before?"

But after she finished speaking, no one responded for a long time.

She turned her head to look at the dazed Miao girl and pushed her.
"Hey, I'm talking to you."

The two of them had a very good relationship, and she was a bit troubled by this junior sister who was always causing trouble.

This Miao girl had dark skin but a very attractive and graceful figure. When she pushed him, it caused waves of vibrations, which was different from the tall and thin woman.

She came back to her senses, with excitement in her eyes: "Ah, what did you say, Senior Sister?"

The tall woman stroked her forehead with one hand and sighed, "I guess you didn't listen to a word I said just now. I said... he is a very good hunter!"

The Miao girl laughed and said, "Yes, yes, you saw that he was flirting with the female cultivator just now, but he was accumulating strength in his hands and holding the black longbow. With his strength, it is not difficult for him to activate the black longbow several times, but he did not fire. He was waiting for someone to take the bait while he was recovering his strength!"

The tall woman looked at her for a few seconds, frowned and said, "Why do I see that you seem to admire him?"

The Miao girl clapped her hands and said, "I just think he looks familiar. He's very smart and decisive."

The tall woman asked in confusion, "Looks familiar? Have we seen someone like this before?"

She couldn't help but think about it in her mind.
The Miao girl smiled and pointed at her nose.

"me!"

"Am I not the best hunter in the village?"

The tall woman: “…………”

The Miao girl smiled and said, "Sister, what do you think if I catch him and make him my husband? Can I subdue such a fierce man?"

The tall woman lost her voice and asked, "Why do you have such an idea?"

The Miao girl smiled and said, "Drink the strongest liquor and find the cruelest man. He has some tempers that are against me. Is it strange that I like him?"

The tall woman was surprised and said, "So many young men in the village like you, and young men from other villages are chasing you like crazy, but you haven't said anything nice to any of them. Why are you acting like you've drunk some kind of drug today?"

She felt a little bit unbelievable and raised her hand to touch the Miao girl's head.

The Miao girl pushed her hand away and said unhappily, "Senior Sister, I don't have a fever, and I'm not confused."

The tall woman said seriously: "Of course I know you don't have a fever, you are horny!"

The Miao girl was so angry that she put her hands on her hips.

"Okay, you actually said that to me!"

The people in Miaojiang are quite bold, they act very casually and speak without any taboos.

She raised her hand to tickle the tall woman's armpit, and the two sisters started to make noises and laughed so hard that they were shaking with laughter.

After a while of fussing, the tall woman smiled and said, "Just now you said you wanted to take him as your husband, but now he's gone. Can you just dream about it here?"

The Miao woman smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. I have my own way."

She smiled mysteriously, like a fox that had stolen some meat.

The tall woman shook her head and ignored her. Who knew what nonsense she was talking about all day long.

"Although Junior Sister is pretty, she is not very smart and likes to stir up trouble. I am afraid she will suffer a great loss if she walks alone in the world in the future."

The tall woman thought to herself, she shook her head, and then she became confused again.

Who will suffer the biggest loss, others or yourself?

She was skeptical for a moment.

...............

Chen Wang returned to Yuhua Xianmen. When he returned, his injuries had basically healed.

His body is very strong, with powerful defense and good recovery speed.

With the help of healing pills, the wound had already scabbed over. He changed into clean clothes, and no one else could tell.

At this time, he returned to the house and did not meditate in seclusion, but went outside.

Not all the guest elders of Yuhua Xianmen have a deep hatred for Chen Wang. They just basically have a neutral attitude towards him and only chat with him occasionally.

Chen Wang didn't intend to curry favor with them and kept a social distance.

Chen Wang would occasionally practice boxing on the top of the mountain while watching the sea of ​​clouds. However, he did not use any physical training techniques. He just practiced casually to relieve his mood and relax his mind.

The magnificence of mountains and rivers is imprinted on one's heart and also helps those who practice Taoism to attain enlightenment.

After saying hello to others, Chen Wang returned to his house and went into seclusion.

His place is deserted and basically few people come here.

.........

Chen Wang went to Lin Dong, and only then did he feel at ease to examine the three bodies in a private villa of Lin Dong.

He took out the things from the people and found three storage instruments.
Among them, the most surprising thing was the young man’s storage magic device.

Chen Wang probed his consciousness inside, but couldn't open it.

This storage ring seemed to be made of iron, and was ordinary, which did not quite match the temperament of this young man.

This young man wanted to show his nobility and uniqueness in every detail.
But when Chen Wang looked at it carefully, he found that the ring was extraordinary. There were two words written in ancient seal script on the inside of the ring: Fang Cun.

"This should be a storage ring, but it actually has a name."

Chen Wang has never seen such a storage tool with a name, but now he has become more knowledgeable and knows that such storage tools with names are of very high quality, otherwise there is no need to give them names.

This made his heart even more excited.

Before checking the contents of the three people's stored magical instruments, he first looked at their personal weapons.

Hunyuan Flag, Yaoguang Sword, Liehuo Sword, and Fumo Sword.
These are four spiritual weapons.

Among them, the bald old man's Demon-Subduing Sword is of the highest quality. Although it looks like an ordinary iron sword, the Taoist charm contained in it is so strong that Chen Wang is a little shocked.

Moreover, there is an extremely strong sword energy attached to it. As long as he activates it slightly, a sharp sword energy will be cut out, and he doesn't need to consume too much strength at all.

The bald old man carries the sword with him all year round. His swordsmanship is very strong and he is proficient in sword energy. He has made the sword even more extraordinary.

Many thoughts came to Chen Wang's mind.
He put away the four spiritual weapons.

Now he has become a pauper with only a few treasures left on him. He is willing to spend all his money to bid for the three magical herbs.

But now I have four more powerful spiritual weapons, and I am very satisfied.

He did not continue to refine these storage magic tools. These storage magic tools were not ordinary items and it took some effort to refine them.

Chen Wang took out the ancient jade and prepared to read the residual souls of the three people first.

Among the souls of these three people, the soul of the bald old man is the most powerful.

He is a person who has reached the great perfection of foundation building, and his soul strength is comparable to Chen Wang's.

He has been practicing for nearly three decades, so naturally he has this level of skill.

Although the young man had practiced for a short time, he was extremely talented and his soul was very concentrated.

The only one who is a little inferior is the female cultivator Song Yuzhu. With her qualifications, she would be regarded as the pillar and future successor in a small sect.

However, among the people in Longshou Mountain, he can only be regarded as top-notch and cannot be regarded as a genius who can carry the banner.

After all, Longshou Mountain and Yuhua Xianmen are also the immortal cultivation forces with Nascent Soul ancestors.

quickly,

Chen Wang began to read the soul memories of the three of them.

These souls are constantly dissipating, and with his methods he needs to hurry up and refine them, otherwise something bad will happen.

Chen Wang's spiritual consciousness had just been consumed.
At this time, using the soul-searching technique to read these souls made beads of sweat as big as beans appear on his forehead.

But it's all worth it in the end.

He read for about two incense sticks, and the memories in his mind kept impacting his soul.

He tried hard to calm his mind and soul, not to be disturbed by the external evil, and then he broke free from this state.

The huge amount of information flooded his mind and his head started to hurt.

Of course, it was mainly because of some memories of the bald old man.

This man has been practicing for nearly two hundred years and has countless memories from his life, including many battle scenes, which are deeply engraved in his memory.

Chen Wang's mind was like a tide at this moment, and he tried hard to digest this huge amount of information.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be immediately shocked into a fool.

Those who are not firm in their faith will also be affected by these memories and will be in this state for a long time.
Who am I? Where am I? What have I done? Who the hell am I!?

In this confused state, I can't tell who I am.

But Chen Wang was already very familiar with this technique, and after meditating and regulating his breathing for a while, he successfully read all the memories.

Those scenes played through his mind like a movie.

The bald old man Xuan Jian Zhenren's memories are very rich, from his youth to his old age,

When he was young, he was a disciple of Longshou Mountain.

But at that time his hair was very thick, black and long. At that time, his talent was not high, only considered to be below average, and was not valued by the sect.

In the outer sect competition, he always came in last place and could not be selected into the inner sect.
However, although this man had average talent, he practiced martial arts very hard, and he had a special obsession with sword practice.

In this way, at the age of thirty-five, he finally passed the outer sect competition and entered the inner sect with the last place result.

This was actually just a coincidence. With his grades, he would be at the bottom of the inner sect and would not be taken seriously.

But after he turned sixty, he seemed to have been blessed with supernatural powers, and his aura became increasingly powerful.

In a competition, he defeated a senior brother who had been famous for many years, and was then noticed by the sect.

After his 100th birthday, his cultivation level had firmly ranked among the top three among his fellow disciples.

When he was 130 years old, even some of his older brothers and elders could not compare to him.
This person is extremely powerful and can fight across borders.

The sword technique he used before was a fragment of a sword technique called Ding Feng Bo.

This sword technique was already incomplete when it came into his hands.
But relying on that kind of sword intent and his own thinking, he actually managed to master the Ding Feng Bo!
One sword blocked Chen Wang's way, and one sword forced Chen Wang back with this Ding Feng Bo sword technique.

Chen Wang took a deep breath. After refining the bald old man's memory, his state of mind actually improved.

This person had reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. He was different from ordinary people. Chen Wang had witnessed his entire life and let out a long breath.

"Spring goes and autumn comes, cold and heat alternate, and in just the blink of an eye I have seen the life of a swordsman who has reached the great perfection of foundation building, and the glory and disgrace of three decades."

Chen Wang's Taoism now became more solid and free and easy.

But he didn't notice this subtle change.

This will be very beneficial to his future practice of Taoism.

This kind of state of mind has nothing to do with strength and cultivation.
But it is extremely difficult to find and can play an extremely critical role at certain moments!
(End of this chapter)