In the evening, the sunset droops...

A light rain finally stopped for two hours. A colorful neon light leaped across the mountains in the west mountain, and the beautiful rays of the mountains were emitting...

"Hey, Lao Lin, I can enter the prehistoric world tomorrow, so I won't wait for you anymore. How long do you need to defend the city?" At the west city gate, the two monks guarding the city were still talking boredly.

The cultivator surnamed Lin was originally a casual cultivator, but recently he joined the Immortal Alliance and was entrusted with the position of defending the city. He could not enter the prehistoric world for one month of a year. For cultivators who have just entered the Immortal Alliance, this task will take three years to be completed...

He looked at the monk who was talking to him and smiled and said, "I'm only the third day and I need to stand for a long time."

The man heard this and smiled and said, "It's okay, three years have passed in a flash, and it's very safe here."

"That's right." The monk surnamed Lin smiled slightly.

Suddenly, when he raised his head, a figure appeared in his eyes. The monk surnamed Lin was slightly stunned. The figure seemed to be quite familiar. He had seen it not long ago. However, when the figure left, his clothes were relatively complete, but now there were a few more claw marks.

After spending time in the Immortal Alliance City for a long time, the monk surnamed Lin was naturally able to recognize the claw marks that were about less than four inches long. Only the one-horned fire wolf could stay. He stared at it for a while, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Is it him?"

"Old Lin, what's wrong?" The monk guarding the city was stunned before, and looked at the monk surnamed Lin, and was also shocked.

"Huh? This kid is not dead?"

What the two saw was not someone else, but Lu Chen who had gone back from their mouths.

Lu Chen's figure went from far to near. The monk guarding the city had looked at it before and said strikingly: "Hey, this kid could not have escaped by the one-horned fire wolf."

Seeing the few cloth strips hanging on Lu Chen's body, the monk guarding the city obviously thought of something, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"However, I'm lucky. I can escape from the mouth of the Unicorn Fire Wolf. Hehe, you know, the speed of the Unicorn Fire Wolf is the best choice among low-level monsters."

When the monk surnamed Lin listened, his previous shock was gone, and he also felt that the monk guarding the city said it was reasonable. Just imagine, how powerful can a monk who only has the fifth level of Qi training or the earth spirit root? In terms of attack power, he can basically ignore it; and in terms of defense power, although a monk with Earth spirit root has the earth wall technique, after all, the one-horned fire wolf is at the seventh level of Qi training, and its sharp claws can completely destroy the defense of the monks of the fifth level of Qi training.

"Well. It's good to survive. This time he should have learned a lesson. He will no longer be arrogant and enter the prehistoric world alone." The monk surnamed Lin also thought about this and said this.

After a while, Lu Chen came to the city gate, took out the iron plate as usual, and handed it over.

The monk named Lin took it and took a look. In fact, this didn’t need to be the case. It can be said that Lu Chen had registered a member of the monk named Lin from the morning, so his identity could naturally be confirmed.

Looking at the claw marks on Lu Chen's body, the monk surnamed Lin found no blood or injuries. He was stunned again, and then smiled and handed over the iron plate, saying, "I'm not bad, I can get out of the unicorn fire wolf, but don't go alone next time. You'll rely on luck this time."

Just today, Lu Chen had no longer heard such relatively contemptuous words from a person. He looked at the monk surnamed Lin and found only a small contempt. There was nothing else. He just smiled and shook his head without explanation.

"It's normal to explain it. I only have the fifth level of Qi training. Oh~, people always have a very high side."

Lu Chen despised the monk surnamed Lin in his heart, took the iron card and walked straight into the Immortal Alliance City.

"See, Lao Lin, I don't appreciate it, haha~" The monk guarding the city had naturally discovered Lu Chen's expression of displeasure and started to tease himself.

The monk surnamed Lin was also a little unhappy. His original intention was to remind Lu Chen not to be arrogant, but now it seems that it is indeed as the monk guarding the city said: People don’t appreciate it.

"Ignorance boy, do you have to cry after seeing the coffin?" The monk surnamed Lin curled his lips and murmured.

"Fellow Daoist, see if you have just returned from the prehistoric world. Do you have any fur from monsters and your blood to be sold... The price given by the small shop is the highest in the city."

The monk surnamed Lin had just finished talking, and a familiar voice from the manager of a small shop purchasing goods came from behind him. Obviously, Lu Chen was the only one who had just entered the city. The monk surnamed Lin smiled contemptuously and slowly turned his head with the monk guarding the city, wanting to see Lu Chen's embarrassing look.

But I didn't know that it would be fine if I didn't look back, but this time I happened to hear Lu Chen speak.

"Purchase it, I can still buy it if I don't have much stuff?"

"Huh?" The monk surnamed Lin and the monk guarding the city were slightly stunned, and their smiles immediately frozen.

The shop manager smiled and said, "Hey, what did fellow Taoist say? In this Immortal Alliance City, no matter how much goods it is, it depends on the quality. If fellow Taoist has gained something, don't you take it out and take it out."

"Oh~, that's fine..." Lu Chen said lightly and began to grop in Qiankun Bag.

This behavior made the monks surnamed Lin stare at the boss. They looked at each other, as if they were asking each other: "Can he really take it out?"

As a result, it was obvious that when the two of them turned their eyes again, Lu Chen had already added a single-horned fire wolf's fur, a single-horned fire wolf, and a few bottles of beast blood on his hands.

"hiss?"

Seeing this, the two of them took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but be shocked.

"How is it possible? The strength of the fifth level of Qi training can kill the unicorn fire wolf? No way."

The monk guarding the city looked at the fur in Lu Chen's hands and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Then he finally confirmed that it was the fur of a single-horned fire wolf.

"Old Lin, this..., this kid is so powerful? Or is he hiding his strength?"

The monk surnamed Lin was also so surprised that he opened his mouth wide and said tremblingly: "It is impossible to hide his strength. The aura on the iron plate cannot be fake."

"Then how did he do it? Is there anything like talisman or treasure?"

This time, when the monk guarding the city was despised, the monk surnamed Lin shook his lips and asked back: "Will you exchange the talisman treasure for the fur of a one-horned fire wolf?"

"Uh..." The monk guarding the city was speechless.

The lowest level of talisman treasure must be made by a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage who uses his true essence, magic power and essence and blood to practice. It is extremely precious. Even if a talisman treasure cannot be exchanged for the fur of a thousand one-horned fire wolf, who would use talisman treasure to kill a one-horned fire wolf?

Besides, how can a monk at the fifth level of Qi training make a talisman treasure? Using talisman treasure requires strong magic power to support it, and at least you need to be close to the tenth level of Qi training to do your best to achieve it.

For a moment, the two monks surnamed Lin were petrified on the spot.

At this time, the fur and unicorn in Lu Chen's hand had already reached the hands of the shop manager.

The store manager frowned, obviously not very satisfied with the goods he got, but based on the principle of business first, he still quoted Lu Chen the price: "The fire wolf's fur is a spirit stone, two spirit stones with one horn, and twenty bottles of beast blood, which is exactly one spirit stone, a total of four."

"So little?" Lu Chen was surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that he had only earned four spirit stones with such great effort.

"There are quite a lot." The store manager shrugged and said, "This thing is too ordinary. The entire Xianmeng City is at this price. If you don't believe it, go and ask... Or you can change it, for example..."

Lu Chen waved his hand impatiently, and really didn't want to talk to the store manager because of a few spirit stones, so he said, "All right, four pieces are four, give me the spirit stones."

The store manager turned around, took out four spirit stones and slapped them in Lu Chen's hand, then entered the store with a look of success in the annihilation scheme.

Because the manager's expression changed when he turned his back to Lu Chen, Lu Chen did not see it and went straight to the inn...

The monk surnamed Lin and the monk guarding the city were still there looking at the mung beans, staring at the back that seemed to be a blue head, feeling mixed feelings in his heart, and his face was even more slight red.

"Damn it, I've misunderstood..."
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