Chapter 170: Zi Bu Yu Guai Shi Chao Shen

Ji Qingling received the news and used Tong Tian to take Liang Yu to Ji Zuo's location.

When Deng Jiarong saw the flying magical weapon hanging in the air, it only took him a few breaths to go from being frightened to being surprised.

My grandfather said that once a cultivator reaches the foundation-building stage, he can fly with a sword! Although this female cultivator's sword doesn't look like a sword, it looks more like a stick.

But this couldn't suppress his excitement.

This was the first time he met other monks besides his grandfather!

"Senior, please take me with you. My home is nearby and I am very familiar with this area."

"Come up."

Ji Qingling didn’t need anyone familiar with the environment, but this person was a cultivator, and there might be others as well.

Who knows, there might be one or two suitable people who want to go to Taiyimen! It was Deng Jiarong's first flight, and he only had time to exclaim before he received a look of slight disdain from Liang Yu.

He was a little embarrassed and quickly stopped talking, acting as if I wasn't very excited.

Liang Yu probably also forgot how loudly they shouted when the three of them rode the flying magic vehicle.

When they arrived, Shen Ru had already arrived.

A huge white-browed tiger with hanging eyes was lying on the ground, already dead.

"Brother, is this the only one? It ate five people?"

"I don't know if it is, but Da Hu saw this one. Who is he?"

When Ji Zuo saw a strange face, he naturally asked.

"Oh, by the way, Senior Sister, please take out the spirit-testing platform."

Only then did the two realize that the boy was also a monk.

Shen Ru took out the spirit-testing platform and put it on the ground, "You try it."

Deng Jiarong pointed at himself and asked, "Senior, you called me?"

"Yes, come here, let us test your spiritual roots."

Deng Jiarong came over and said, "I have three spiritual roots: earth, wood, and water."

But he still put his hand on the spirit-testing platform.

The earth attribute spiritual root value is 70%! Shen Ru sent a message to them, "I said I was going to touch it!"

Ji Qingling sent her a message, "Sister, don't be too happy too soon. There are elders in his family who are cultivators. He may not necessarily go with you."

At this time, Ji Zuo asked everyone, "Have you noticed anything strange in this mountain?"

"Brother, are you saying that there are few wild animals here?"

Shen Ru nodded, "I also found that there are not even a few wild rabbits."

The absence of small animals like hares is actually a clear indication that something is wrong, as rabbits reproduce the fastest and hares are basically the most common animal in the mountains.

"Could it be that the hunters killed too many before?"

Deng Jiarong then said, "Before this incident with the big tiger, there were actually cases of other wild animals eating people."

"Has it happened before?"

"Yes, it was a leopard that ate two of our people before, and was killed by my grandfather."

"What about this time?"

"My grandfather has been ill recently and hasn't been out for a while. Otherwise, he would have taken care of the tiger long ago."

Shen Ru thought that this boy might have come here secretly, "Does your grandfather know that you are here?"

Deng Jiarong pursed his lips and said nothing.

So he sneaked out to kill the tiger, and he is only at the second level of Qi training?

The damage of spells at the second level of Qi Refining is not very strong. It is impossible to directly kill such a ferocious beast.

Ji Qingling saw that he was holding an ordinary sword in his hand and thought that this boy was quite brave.

Tong Cheng looked around. Generally speaking, these ferocious beasts would not appear at the foot of the mountain.

“These beasts will only eat humans if there is nothing to eat in the deep mountains, right?

"Master, is there something in the deep mountains? Is there really a monster?"

Ji Zuo kicked him and said, "You're still cultivating immortality, but I think you look like a monster. Even a monster would have to kneel down and beg for mercy when they see us."

Liang Yu felt a chill on his back. "A gentleman does not speak of strange things, supernatural powers, or gods. A gentleman does not speak of strange things, supernatural powers, or gods."

“Liang Yu, to be specific, Wuya is a national treasure. If you kill them, they are also monsters, and they are also monsters.”

…

Liang Yu didn't want to talk anymore.

Ji Zuo added, "After reaching level six, the monster can transform into a human form. Maybe one of your future friends will be a tiger transformed."

"Uncle Ji!"

"Don't disbelieve me. My master knows a sixth-level fire lizard friend in the desert. He transforms into a human form and looks no different from us."

Bao Xian was a little timid, "Uncle Master, if that monster turns into a human, will it still eat humans?"

"Monsters are just like humans, some are good and some are bad. But it's too early for you to think about the sixth-level monster now. After all, even I have never seen a monster that can transform into a human form!"

Shen Ru interrupted everyone's chatter and asked, "What should we do next? The big tiger has been killed. Should we go to the mountains to take a look?"

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Ji Qingling thought it would be better to go to Deng Jiarong's house to ask first, maybe his grandfather knew something.

Ji Zuo also agreed with Ji Qingling, and the six of them followed Deng Jiarong home.

His house was probably the most imposing one in the neighborhood, and he had some servants.

Shen Ru and others were waiting in the hall, and Deng Jiarong led his grandfather out.

He is indeed at the seventh level of Qi Refining, but his life span should be limited.

The whole person exudes an air of decadence.

The old man of the Deng family probably learned some information from his grandson.

He looked up at Ji Qingling and the other two, and it turned out that their cultivation was not something he could see through.

He saluted the three people with a trembling voice, "Greetings, three seniors."

Ji Qingling couldn't get used to an old man with white hair and beard calling him "senior". "This is in the secular world, there's no need to address me as "senior".

Shen Ru was almost the same, "Just call me fellow Taoist."

Three Foundation Establishment cultivators came to his home and measured his grandson's spiritual root value.

The old man of the Deng family took the initiative to tell them about his family's affairs.

When he was young, he worked as a waiter in Kyoto. He was only in his teens at the time, and his family only relied on him to support themselves, so he lived a peaceful life.

One day, a Taoist priest came to the store. He was the master of the old man from the Deng family and discovered that he had spiritual roots.

He was brought to the world of immortal cultivation to practice, and he dreamed that one day he would have the opportunity to ascend to heaven and become an immortal.

But soon the cruel reality pressed him to the ground.

His master himself was just a casual cultivator. At that time, he had already achieved great perfection in Qi training and was only one pill away from advancing to the next level.

Unfortunately, no matter which market it is, there are always more sellers than supplies for things like Foundation Building Pills.

Until his master went on a mission to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill and was tragically killed by a monster.

As a result, he soon became a low-level cultivator without any support.

He stumbled along like this for decades, and only reached the sixth level of Qi Refining when he was sixty years old.

If he didn't have the opportunity, he knew that he might not be able to build a foundation in his lifetime.

During a mission, he and his friend were set up and fell into a trap.

After finally escaping, my friend was seriously injured and passed away within a few days.

Before his death, my good friend kept saying that he regretted starting practicing, as he had never had a good life in his life filled with swords and blood.

He missed his family, but they were long gone.

Because of this, the old man of the Deng family decided to give up practicing and come back to find his family.

Maybe he still has brothers and sisters alive, but even if not, he will die in his hometown.

White-browed tiger with hanging eyes. When writing about tigers, these are the only words that come to my mind. I can't think of anything else.

(End of this chapter)