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The long-bearded monk stroked the long beard, thought for a long time, and said: "This person builds the eighth base, and the cultivation of spiritual consciousness is above you and me.

These characters are either direct descendants of major forces and come out to experience.

Such a character, if we clean him up, it will be difficult for the entire Baojing Lake to survive.

Either they have great opportunities and extremely strong talents, such people are progressing extremely fast in their cultivation base, and they are not easy to provoke.

Let's start with him, if we succeed, it's okay.

If you let him run away, then wait for him to come back in a few years and kill us.

In my opinion, don't act rashly.

If this person is just here to travel, then let's not be disturbed.

If we stay here for a long time, then we can also draw in.

As long as he doesn't interfere with our plan, let's not do it.

If he has to fight us, he can only be sent away. "

Brother Shortbeard nodded and said: "Let's do it like this. This person casually missed a hand and showed two methods that we can't match.

It seems that this person is also a decisive generation of killing and cutting, unlike a rookie who is a fledgling, there must be no means of pressing the bottom of the box.

We really don't have much certainty that we can win him. We can't do it, so let's try our best not to do it. "

Wang Daoyuan didn't know anything about the two people's plans, and was still strolling around the market.

There are really no taboos in Baojing Lake's casual repairs.

Guiyanfang City can’t sell everything related to monsters, and they don’t care at all. They have bones, horns, scales and other things.

The highest cultivation base here is the peak of foundation building, and can only hunt down Tier 2 monsters.

As a result, most of these monsters' materials are at the second-tier middle-to-lower grade level, the second-tier top-tier materials are few, and the third-tier materials are completely absent.

The Baojing Lake Oasis is surrounded by barren land, and the elixir is extremely scarce, and they are all sand creatures, and the value is not very high, so I bought some second-order sand creatures seeds for backup.

He did not spend too long on the stall, but walked to the tallest building in Fang City.

This is a restaurant named Jinghu Restaurant.

Wang Daoyuan walked into the restaurant and saw that it was quite lively inside.

On the first floor of the restaurant is a lobby covering more than half an acre, with 40 or 50 tables, most of which are filled with people.

He chose a table in the corner and sat down, and shouted: "The shopkeeper, come here with a few small dishes, and two jars of good wine."

After a while, a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training ran over with two wine jars and said, "Senior, this is your wine. The food will be served in a while."

Wang Daoyuan nodded, did not speak, and the cultivator stepped back.

This monk in the running hall was the first Qi training monk he had seen here.

In this environment where the only rule is the weak and the strong, the monks were not able to survive in the early stage of foundation construction, and the Qi training monks simply did not have the ability to survive on their own.

After a quarter of an hour, the monk walked over again holding a wooden tray with six dishes on the tray.

He put six dishes on the table next to Wang Daoyuan, and smiled: "Senior, your dishes are all ready, dare you to ask Senior what else can you tell me?"

Wang Daoyuan opened a jar of wine, poured a bowl of wine, and said, "That's it."

When going out, he still had to be careful, he released a few soulchaser bees and tasted the wine and dishes.

In a place far away from Emperor Gao on this day, he didn't have to worry about someone recognizing the Soulchaser.

Besides, even if someone recognizes it, it's no big deal.

What does it have to do with Wang Daoyuan with the soul chaser bee on a casual cultivator?

There were no abnormalities in the few soulchaser bees, so he could eat and drink at ease.

The taste of this wine is not bad, slightly stronger than the red blood brew, much worse than the spirit peach dew, it should be cellared for about a hundred years.

He has been accustomed to drinking hundreds of years of Lingtao Dew, and that's what happened when he drank this wine.

Tasted all six dishes, the taste is fair.

After a while, a monk leaned to the table and asked with a grin: "Dare to ask this fellow Taoist, can you ask for a bowl of wine?"

This person has a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and a rosacea nose. He looks like a drunkard.

He is also a cultivator on the eighth floor of the base building, and when his cultivation base is low, he doesn't dare to come to him for a drink.

Wang Daoyuan poured a bowl of wine and said with a smile: "My wine can be drunk by others, but not everyone can drink it.

I don't know, what do fellow Taoists want to drink this bowl of wine with? "

The rosacea monk smiled and said: "With the cultivation base the same as the two of us, I also saw the situation when fellow Taoist first arrived. I am more powerful than fighting skills, I am afraid I can't handle you.

I don’t have anything in my body, except that the news is still well-informed. How about exchanging the news for wine? "

Wang Daoyuan nodded and said: "It just so happens that I am more interested in some strange things. I only know that this Baojing Lake is a place for casual repairs. I don't know what strange things are there?"

He stared at a bowl of wine on the table with an awkward smile.

Wang Daoyuan waved his hand and pushed the wine bowl in front of him.

He picked up the wine bowl, drank it all, and made a cheerful voice, and then said: "The Taoist fellow is really refreshing, I don't hide it anymore.

This Baojing Lake Oasis is just this big in total, and hundreds of foundations have been gathered for casual repairs.

Fighting and killing people is commonplace, no matter how bizarre death is, it is not rare, it is not a miracle.

Only more than ten years ago, a strange event happened. "

At this point, the rosacea monk stopped.

Wang Daoyuan really wanted to slap him to death. This grandson wouldn't be a storyteller.

This is a veritable statement, it is too appetizing.

With a wave of his hand, the wine flew out of the altar and fell into the bowl in front of the rosacea monk, filling the bowl.

The man with rosacea picked up the wine bowl, still suffocated, hiccuped, and said: "More than ten years ago, more than ten monks dressed in casual cultivators came from the south, looking for something nearby.

Some local brave monks clashed with them.

Although these people are all dressed up as casual cultivators, they should be disciples of a certain big power ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ They cooperate with each other in their fighting methods, and a few people can beat more than a dozen local monks of the same rank.

The local monks did not dare to provoke them anymore and let them search around Baojing Lake.

They tossed in the oasis for several months and found nothing.

After another six months in Nanshan and Beishan, I still got nothing.

Later, they began to search the desert beyond the oasis.

After tossing for more than a year, there was a fight with someone more than three hundred miles east of the oasis.

According to the passing cultivator, this group of people encountered a group of second-tier high-grade refined corpses. These refined corpses were humanoids and monsters, each with steel bars and iron bones. The same-tier cultivators were not opponents at all. "

Speaking of this, he paused again.

Wang Daoyuan naturally knew what he meant, and poured him a bowl of wine.

After the rosacea monk drank the wine, he continued: "This group of monks is not weak in fighting skills. After fighting with this group of corpses for a long time, only four or five people were injured.

Seeing that the corpse could not be obtained, they left the place where the corpse was refined.

He didn't return to the oasis, but went straight south.

After about a month, another group of monks dressed up in casual cultivators came. This time there were more people. There were about 30 people, all of whom were in the late stage of foundation building. Several of them were from the last group. A master among people.

This group of people came prepared, and the magical charms and magical tools they used had a lot of restraint in refining the corpse.

They had the upper hand at first, pressing and fighting against the corpse.

Later, without knowing what was going on, these corpses suddenly became fierce and defeated this group of people again.

Moreover, five or six lives were left. "

The words of Monk Rosacea stopped again. Wang Daoyuan couldn't help it anymore. He stopped every time he spoke at a critical moment. This was challenging his patience!