It was just a first-tier sand scorpion, so Su Qing didn't even glance at it and strode forward.
Along the way, we encountered many monsters, but their levels were not very high; they were either first or second tier, and we didn't encounter a single third tier monster.
In the Gobi Desert, the most feared thing is a sneak attack by monsters.
Even first and second-tier demonic beasts are poisonous; if you are not careful, you may be poisoned if you are injured.
Su Qing didn't care at all. She was very familiar with these demonic beasts, and even if she was poisoned, she had plenty of antidotes in her storage space.
Su Qing walked across the Gobi Desert for more than an hour, killing many demonic beasts along the way, but she did not encounter a single fellow disciple.
Is this secret realm very large?
Just as she was thinking about it, Su Qing saw what appeared to be someone lying on the Gobi Desert ahead.
Su Qing went over and saw that it was a dead cultivator. The clothes he was wearing were not the disciple robes of the Xuanling Sect, but the disciple robes of the Wuji Sect.
Wuji Sect?
Like the Xuanling Sect, it is one of the five major sects of the Wuyuan Continent.
However, the Wuji Sect and the Xuanling Sect are thousands of miles apart, and although they have some contact, it is not frequent.
So, it seems that disciples of the Wuji Sect have also entered this secret realm?
Su Qing squatted down and began to examine the disciple.
He had wounds on his body, the wounds were black, clearly he had been stabbed by a monster and died from poisoning.
Su Qing searched herself and found two storage bags and a storage ring, containing a variety of odds and ends, but nothing of value.
That's true; only disciples in the Qi Refining stage can enter the secret realm.
In the Wuji Sect, he was merely an outer disciple.
Even a small mosquito is still meat, so Su Qing accepted the storage bag and storage ring without hesitation.
Just then, a poisoned needle shot out from the corpse. Su Qing leaned back slightly and dodged the needle. At the same time, Su Qing's Snowfall Sword pierced out and directly stuck into the corpse.
A huge bloody hole suddenly burst open in the corpse, and a sand wasp had been stung through it.
Su Qing snorted coldly. She had just examined the body and guessed it was Sand Hornet.
The sand bees weren't high-level, only second-tier demonic beasts, but they were cunning, hiding in corpses, waiting to ambush.
Fortunately, Su Qing had spent her entire life in the Gobi Desert in her previous life and was familiar with it. If it were any other cultivator, they would probably have fallen into her trap directly.
Even if they don't die, they'll be badly injured.
After Su Qing left, she encountered the corpses of two more cultivators, both of whom were from the Wuji Sect.
It seems that some Qi Refining stage disciples of the Wuji Sect also entered the secret realm, but these cultivators suffered a tragic fate, losing their lives within the secret realm.
Su Qing thought to herself, "In less than half a day, three corpses have been discovered. It seems this secret realm is quite dangerous."
I just don't know how my senior brothers and sisters are doing.
After walking for most of the day in the Gobi Desert, it started to get dark. Su Qing stopped in a sheltered spot, intending to rest for the night.
In my previous life, in the Gobi Desert, the wind would often pick up at night, and unless absolutely necessary, no one would choose to travel at night.
Su Qing lit some firewood and started a bonfire.
Not only because it's very cold in the Gobi Desert at night, but also so that people can find her.
After cleaning and skinning the sand rabbits, Su Qing placed them on the campfire. She then took out her alchemy furnace and simmered a pot of sand scorpion soup in it, along with a lot of spiritual herbs.
This was a recipe that Su Qing got from Senior Brother Lan. She thought her cooking was passable, and soon, a delicious aroma wafted out.
Don't underestimate the Sand Scorpion and Sand Rabbit just because they are only first-tier demonic beasts. The food they make is full of spiritual energy. After eating it, Su Qing sat cross-legged for a while and felt all her fatigue disappear.
Just then, she heard the sounds of fighting.
Su Qing hurriedly got up and saw yellow sand swirling in the distance, indicating that there seemed to be quite a few people there.
Su Qing carried the fallen snow in her hand and headed in that direction.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a rocky slope, with many people standing on it.
Su Qing recognized that the disciples in black robes were from the Wuji Sect, while those in white robes were from the Xuanling Sect.
"Get out of here, you Xuanling Sect! This fourth-tier demon beast was killed by our Wuji Sect, so naturally the demon crystal belongs to us!" A black-robed youth from the Wuji Sect stood on a boulder, hands on his hips, his face full of fierce aura.
Sure enough, a desert eagle lay dead on the ground.
The Desert Eagle is a relatively powerful fourth-tier demonic beast in the Gobi Desert. Its feathers are as hard as steel, and it can even use its feathers as projectiles.
Furthermore, its sharp beak and claws, combined with its ability to fly, make it extremely agile in combat. Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator might not be able to gain the upper hand against it.
At this moment, a long sword was stuck in Desert Eagle's body, indicating that he had been injured by the sword.
However, Desert Eagle had more than one wound on his body. There was also an arrow stuck in his eye, which pierced through his head. This shows that this person was not only a sharpshooter, but also possessed an astonishingly powerful bow and arrow.
"This demonic beast was clearly shot down by Senior Brother Mu with an arrow, so why do you say it belongs to your Wuji Sect?" A Xuanling Sect disciple stepped forward unwillingly.
"That's right, Mu Zihan shot an arrow and the sand eagle fell from the sky, and only then did your Wuji Sect stab it with a sword! If it weren't for Senior Brother Mu Zihan's intervention, how could you have killed the sand eagle! The sand eagle's demon crystal is ours."
Su Qing looked at the disciples of the Xuanling Sect.
Standing at the front was Mu Zihan, holding a longbow in his hand and carrying two arrows in a quiver on his back, exactly the same as the arrows on the head of the Desert Eagle.
Su Qing understood immediately.
The Wuji Sect is trying to take advantage of this sand eagle's demon crystal.
"Oh dear, you killed it? This desert eagle was hopping and leaping around when it fell from the sky, how can you say it was yours? It was clearly our Senior Brother Ouyang who killed it with a single sword strike!"
"Senior Brother Mu's arrow is still stuck in the Desert Eagle's head!"
"Arrow? What arrow?" The black-robed youth from the Wuji Sect tried to pull the arrow out of the desert eagle's eye, but he couldn't pull it out even after trying twice.
All eyes were on him, and his face flushed crimson. But he tried to cover it up, so he pulled out a large knife and went to chop off Desert Eagle's head!
This person is really too much!
Just as Su Qing was about to do something, she saw Mu Zihan take action. He quickly drew his bow and shot an arrow in one smooth motion.
Whoosh!
Then, the sound of an arrow whistling was heard.
The arrow was already embedded in the black-robed youth's wrist.
ah!
The boy screamed as an arrow pierced his wrist, and the broadsword in his hand fell to the ground, nearly hitting his foot.
"Ouch! It hurts so much!" The black-robed youth cried out, clutching his wrist.
The air was thick with the stench of blood. Immediately, some members of the Wuji Sect rushed forward to help the black-robed youth heal his wounds. However, the arrow had pierced his wrist, and if it were pulled out, there would be a large hole in his wrist, and his hand would probably fall off.
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