Chapter 109: Kuxiu Mountain and the Beast of the Cold Wind

Chapter 109: Kuxiu Mountain and Liefeng Beast (Two in One)

"Why are you here? If you have anything to say, just ask Chen Wen to call me. Why come here in person?" Chen Qing said in fear and trepidation. He dispersed the people around him.

"Nothing, I was just strolling around when I had nothing to do, and came over to take a look out of curiosity."

Chen An stroked the black-haired beast in his arms and asked, "By the way, I came here mainly to ask you, where did you get the third-level spiritual water?"

"That's right. The source of the spiritual water has been sold several times and has hidden its tracks. But I have already investigated the matter clearly. The casual cultivator found the spiritual water from the Black Wind Mountains. It seems that he found a spiritual spring. Unfortunately, this person has disappeared without a trace. It is estimated that he died in the mountains, or he was killed by a robber because of his wealth."

Chen Qing said with regret, and looked at the black fur dog in Chen An's arms curiously. When did he keep a dog? It was rare.

Chen An frowned slightly and said, "In any case, the third-level spiritual water will be of great use to me. Whether you send people to look for it or issue a reward, in short, find this spiritual spring as soon as possible!"

Seeing that Chen An took it so seriously, Chen Qing knew that this matter was probably very serious and might directly affect the other party's progress in cultivation.

I agreed immediately and did it right away.

After Chen An explained the matter, he hugged the black-haired beast, left the market town and returned to Yunwu Mountain.

Perhaps it was the first time for the little black dog to fly and he felt novelty, so he barked excitedly.

Chen An had no choice but to cover it with his sleeve, and his breathing gradually became even and calm.

A man and a dog flew over the sky above the southern mountain of Yunwu Mountain. Chen An caught a glimpse of a huge stone tablet there, paused, and flew down.

The stone tablet in front of you is engraved with three big characters "Yunwu Mountain". This stone tablet has existed since the time of the Chen family.

Chen An stroked the little black dog and sighed in his heart that his determination to practice Taoism was still not firm enough. Today, he actually left Yunwu Mountain and went to the Black Wind Market for the first time.

It’s okay to go to the market this time, but next time we may have to go to Black Wind Mountain. What about the next time?
Maybe we’ll go to the Black Wind Mountains to have some fun!

This kind of dangerous behavior must be learned from and nipped in the bud.

He immediately waved his hand, erased the word "clouds and mist" on the stone tablet, and carved "hard practice" instead.

Since then, Yunwu Mountain, which had existed for who knows how many years, became "Kushu Mountain".

Chen An looked at the new name of the mountain, nodded with satisfaction, and held the little black dog in front of him, saying: "You should also practice hard in seclusion in the future, and don't go down the mountain easily. As long as you become an immortal in the future, you can go anywhere you want without any obstacles."

"Woof!" The little black dog Heimaoxiu barked in a baby voice and wagged his tail, looking as if he understood.

"Yes, it is indeed very spiritual."

Chen An came to the spiritual field with great interest and released the black-haired beast.

According to his guess, the reason why the beast roared at him in the market was probably because it smelled the scent of the Fantasy Demon Grass on him and wanted to give it a try.

But the next moment, the black-haired beast staggered towards the thriving magic grass, and while Chen An was observing, it took a bite and was about to take a piece.

"Come back!"

"You dare to eat a newborn cub alive."

Chen An hurriedly stopped him, picked up the little black dog by the scruff of its neck, and threw it into the cave.

"Let's wait until it grows up a bit."

Turning around, Chen An returned to the Fantasy Demon Grass. Some time ago, True Man Qingshan and True Man Jinguang had hunted and killed another demon beast.

After Chen An traded it in, after a month of nourishment, the age of the Fantasy Demon Grass reached more than 30 years, and the blood veins on the leaves emitted extremely rich energy and blood, so it could be ripened again.

It is worth mentioning that after breeding the Fantasy Demon Grass, Chen An harvested a wave of seeds, but in order to prevent planting too many and leaving the monsters with insufficient blood and food, he only planted one.

The second Magic Demon Grass is already ten years old.

Speculating on the effect of the Magic Demon Grass, Chen An felt that the harvest might also be related to attracting monsters, so he planned to cultivate an extra plant and harvest a batch after it matures to test the waters.

After stopping for a moment, he reached out and took out a Golden Crow Grass and activated the Soul-Snatching Technique.

In less than a moment, the thirty-year-old Fantasy Demon Grass grew taller again, and two blood-red lines crawled on its green leaves, indicating that the medicine was already sixty years old.

During the ripening period, as the age of this magic grass increased by a few years, the little black dog in the cave became more restless.

Chen An looked strange, and murmured: "Illusionary Demon Grass, is it so attractive to underage demon beasts?"

After ripening the crops, he did not completely cover the spiritual field with formations, and even released the scent of the magic grass, just to see which blind third-level monster would smell the scent and come over.

If he could attract a few of them in this way, he wouldn't have to wait for Master Qingshan and Master Jinguang every day, and Chen An could produce and sell his own products.

After returning to the cave, he held down the somewhat agitated little black dog.

Then he took out a first-level spiritual medicine and threw it next to it.

Cultivation must be started from childhood. Monsters can usually breathe on their own. As long as Chen An gives them enough spiritual medicines and the rich spiritual environment that is comparable to a fourth-level spiritual vein, there is no need to worry about their growth.

After a while, Chen An looked at the overfed little black dog, breathing in the spiritual energy in the cave. He was not idle either. He took out a fifty-year-old Li Shui Orchid, and after swallowing it, the blood and energy in his body surged, faintly forming the shape of a demon ape.

Over the years, after taking countless Li Shui Lan, Chen An's Demonic Ape Body Refining Technique had already been cultivated to the second level, and his physical body was already comparable to a low-grade spiritual weapon.

The consumption of this kind of resources could probably support the cultivation of a foundation-building family.

But there is one thing he can clearly feel, that the fifty-year-old Li Shui Orchid seems to be no longer enough to support his current cultivation.

"In the future, I'll probably have to use one that's a hundred years old." Chen An thought.

If one harvests thirty-year-old Golden Crow grass, one gets two plants. With the support of the Golden Crow grass, there is no shortage of Li Shui Lan. Although the progress of body refining is slow, it is proceeding in an orderly manner.

In the Black Wind Market.

Chen Qing temporarily handed over the tasks at hand to other people, and he personally investigated the matter of the third-level spiritual water.

As long as the person appears in the market town, with the Chen family's control here, it is only a matter of time to find out.

"Master! Something bad has happened!" Chen Maoxin ran in in a panic and almost pushed the door down.

Chen Qing frowned slightly and said unhappily, "You are now a foundation-building cultivator, and you are in charge of many cultivators. Why are you still as reckless as before? What a disgrace."

Chen Maoxin said with a bitter face: "No, there is a third-level monster. It ran out from the Black Wind Mountain and is heading towards the market!"

"Nonsense!"

Chen Qing angrily shouted: "You think you are in the Black Wind Mountain Range? The monsters in the Black Wind Mountain are only at level two at most. There are no level three monsters at all."

Before he could finish his words, a roar echoed throughout the Black Wind Market. The powerful aura of a third-level monster swept over, as if it was going to destroy the entire market.

Chen Qing looked frightened and hurried to the door.

Looking up, I saw a green falcon with a wingspan of several meters flying by, and the wind it created was like a sharp blade, blowing through the streets of the market.

If the monster had not flown high enough, the market town would have been hit hard by the two second-level formations set up by the monster.

"Huh? It flew over. Its target is not the market town, but Yunwu Mountain!" Chen Qing saw the monster flying over the sky. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he realized that the monster was heading straight for Yunwu Mountain.

"Should we inform Elder Chen Zhongtian?" asked Chen Maoxin.

"Why are you still notifying? If you can be faster than this Fierce Wind Beast, just go ahead and notify it."

Chen Qing sighed and said, "This is a third-level monster. We have no other options. We can only hope that Chen An can deal with it."

"But why did this monster fly over from the direction of Black Wind Mountain?"

The two looked at the figure of the Liefeng Beast going away, puzzled. Logically, there should be no third-level monsters in Black Wind Mountain.

Without the Yuan Shuilu to assist in his practice, Chen An's progress slowed down a lot.

The will tempered by years of hard training was able to endure loneliness. He still sat upright on the cushion in the cave, practicing silently.

"Chirp!"

The cry of a flying beast was heard, interrupting Chen An's practice.

"Finally attracted one!"

Chen An's expression lit up with joy, and he flew out in a hurry, reaching the sky above Kuxiu Mountain, and stopped the Liefeng Beast that was about to head for the Beishan Spiritual Field at lightning speed.

"Chirp!"

The Liefeng Beast was looking longingly towards the northern mountain of Kuxiu Mountain when suddenly someone blocked its way and it let out an angry roar, seeming quite displeased.

It flapped a pair of wings that were several meters long, causing gusts of wind. Countless wind blades shot out and swept across the entire sky.

One after another, sharp wind blades, each one was several feet long. Both their speed and power were countless times stronger than the Thousand Blades Technique. If an ordinary Jindan cultivator was not prepared, he would be minced into meat paste in an instant.

Chen An chuckled, not afraid of the methods of this mere third-level primary Fierce Wind Beast.

A crystal bracelet flew out from his sleeve and hung above his head. A layer of protective light shield protected him. The wind blades in the sky slashed on it, but could only shake it slightly, but did not break his defense.

Chen An tightly grasped the Eight Spirit Sword that he had already held in his hand, summoned his magic power, and swung the sword down.

A dazzling long rainbow sword energy suddenly burst out, its length almost comparable to the wingspan of the Fierce Wind Beast. It left a long afterimage, and with its thunderous force, it pressed the opponent's wind blade to the point of being slightly unstable.

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the Liefeng Beast. At this critical moment, he had to concentrate all his strength to condense the wind blade in a panic.

In a flash, two green tornadoes condensed from under its wings, rushed forward, and desperately blocked the Changhong sword energy.

"call!"

However, under the four-meter-long rainbow sword energy, the green tornado could not resist much. The former penetrated into the latter, paused for only a moment, and then broke it open, and then cut the Fierce Wind Beast into two halves.

“A big harvest!”

Chen An grabbed the monster's body, rolled it up with a wave of his hand, then turned back to the spiritual field and buried it under the soil of the magic grass.

The blood and energy of this Liefeng beast is richer than the two previously hunted by Master Qingshan and his companions, and its effect in nourishing the Huanyao Grass should be better.

"Elder, is the demon beast dead?" Chen Kebao poked his head out of the cave and asked with lingering fear.

The fight just now made quite a noise, not only him, but all the monks in Kuxiu Mountain were alarmed by it.

It is estimated that this kind of disaster will happen every once in a while. If it happens a few more times, I am afraid that many members of the Chen family in Kuxiu Mountain will move away.

Chen An raised his eyes and said, "Not only are they dead, they have all been buried."

"Don't get involved in this kind of rough work in the future. Let the younger generation do it."

“Okay, but don’t interfere with the third-level spiritual plants. You can be responsible for taking care of the second-level ones in the future.” Chen An was worried about letting others take care of the third-level spiritual plants, but he could let the second-level spiritual plants go. In this spiritual place that was comparable to a fourth-level spiritual vein, it would not have much impact if he made some trouble.

At the same time, Chen An was also very confused. Why did the Fierce Wind Beast come from the direction of Black Wind Mountain in the south? Did something go wrong with the Yin Demon Sect?
At this time, brother and sister Chen Wen and Chen Rou were also attracted by the noise.

Seeing the two, Chen An's thoughts changed slightly, and he ordered: "I'm afraid something is wrong over at Black Wind Mountain. You two go there and keep an eye on it. Report any movement in time."

"Yes!" The brother and sister took the order and left.

Chen An has already taught the second-level talismans to the two of them, so he is not too worried about their safety.

After giving instructions on things here, Chen An saw that there was nothing else to do, so he turned around and went into the cave.

He threw a magical medicine to the black-haired beast and continued to practice.

Not long after, he saw that the time was ripe, so he stood up and quietly walked into the spiritual field.

The second Fantasy Demon Grass absorbed the blood and flesh of the Fierce Wind Beast. A blood pattern had already condensed on its leaves, which was enough to ripen it.

Chen An took out a Golden Crow grass and activated the Soul-stealing Technique. Soon, the age of this magical grass increased to thirty years!
[Harvest a 30-year-old Fantasy Demon Grass and obtain a pillar of Beast Soul Incense]

Beast Soul Incense, after being lit, can amplify the scent of the Fantasy Demon Grass several times, and is the best auxiliary item to attract monsters!
Chen An nodded and said happily: "Yes, it is almost the same as my guess."

"When the Magic Demon Grass is old enough, it will definitely be enough for the Ji Yin Sect to drink a pot of it!"

After putting away the beast soul incense, Chen An turned around and returned to the cave.

But within two months, he noticed that Chen Wen and his sister brought two people to the foot of the mountain, and then hurried towards the North Mountain.

"Zhao Hu and Chen Fengshuo, why are they back?"

Chen An had doubts in his heart, but did not take any action. He waited quietly in the cave for a while, and then the three of them entered the cave.

Zhao Hu and Chen Fengshuo were in a disheveled state, with terrified looks, as if they were fleeing.

"Why did you two come back instead of staying in the Yinmo Sect?" Chen An asked with a frown.

"We received news that a Jindan demon cultivator lost a third-level spirit beast near the Yinmo Sect and came to look for it. We were afraid that he would discover our true identity, so we returned first." Zhao Hu replied, sweating and panting.

"A third-level spirit beast is missing?"

Chen An looked strange and asked, "Is it the Liefeng beast?"

"That's right!" Zhao Hu had a strange look on his face, and he had a bad suspicion in his heart.

"What is that person's cultivation level?"

"Mid stage of pill formation!"

 Two chapters in one.

  I will still update today, but it will be in the evening.

  
 
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