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Chapter 22 Rift Valley

A few days later, Zhou Shu drew the necessary talismans, and a group of three people headed for the Qingyuan Mountains.

The Qingyuan Mountains are extremely vast, and all kinds of monsters are countless.

Monsters are the natural opponents of cultivators, and they are also the best resources for cultivators. Whether flesh and blood or demon pills, they have countless benefits for cultivators. However, most cultivators only dare to hunt monsters on the edges and do not dare to go deep at all.

, it is said that there are monsters up to the fifth level deep in the mountains. Their realm is equivalent to that of human Nascent Soul cultivators. If they encounter them, they will definitely die.

In the Qingyuan Mountains, each sect has mostly delineated its own monster hunting locations according to the size of its power, and other sects rarely cross the boundary.

Zhou Shu went out to hunt monsters for the first time, and he was in a very excited mood, which was slightly different from his usual image.

He and Yang Mei walked together and ran around, making the mature Yan Yue scold him with a smile from time to time.

She sighed slightly in her heart. If she hadn't been really helpless, she wouldn't have brought two Qi Refining Realm first-level cultivators here. But if she couldn't complete the task this time, it would be almost impossible for her to enter the inner gate, and she would be in trouble in the future.

Very sad.

Looking at Zhou Shu's back, she frowned, "What's wrong with me? I put my hope on a young man who has just started cultivating immortality, and even led them into danger. I just hope that the result will be as smooth as he said."

Mission accomplished."

The three of them all used the magic walking talisman, and they traveled more than fifty miles in just two hours.

"Don't run around anymore. Monsters may appear ahead at any time." Yan Yue warned in a low voice with a serious look on her face.

Yang Mei stuck out her tongue and quickly moved closer to Yan Yue, her steps much more cautious.

A small, bright white sword suddenly hung above Yan Yue's head. The sword's light was flickering in and out like a snake. He was watching the surroundings vigilantly, as if it would fly out at any moment to choose someone to devour.

She hesitated for a while, "Junior Brother Zhou, you'd better come here too."

"good."

Zhou Shu immediately replied. He is only at the first level of Qi Refining Realm, and he doesn't know how to protect the magic formula. Even if he can, he won't be able to last long with his spiritual power.

"Senior Sister Yan, is this okay?"

"Can."

Zhou Shu nodded lightly, as if talking to himself, "Senior Sister's spiritual power consumption will be less if we are close, so you don't have to worry about me. I will be careful when encountering danger."

Yan Yue smiled. He was just a young man. He stopped thinking about it and walked forward quickly.

As he approached the two women, a faint fragrance hit him. Zhou Shu felt a slight tremor in his heart, but soon he calmed down and stared in front of him calmly.

"Senior sister, monster!"

Not long after walking, Yang Mei suddenly exclaimed.

From the boulder in front, an extremely majestic bear-like monster slowly walked out. It was nearly ten feet tall, covered with long black hair, and stared at them with a pair of red eyes.

Yan Yue took a look and said with a calm expression, "The black-furred bear is an unqualified monster, so don't be afraid. If it doesn't come over, we don't need to worry about it."

The black-furred bear was disobedient. He waddled closer, raised his paw like a cattail leaf fan, and struck directly at him.

Yan Yue raised her eyebrows slightly and shouted, "How dare you come here!"

The small silver sword above his head let out a low whistle, shot out as fast as a swimming dragon, and passed through a tuft of white hair on the forehead of the black bear.

Instead of spilling the expected blood, the black-furred bear fell to the ground without moving, and fell dead immediately.

That sword cut off all its vitality.

"Senior Sister, good tips."

There was a trace of envy in Zhou Shu's eyes. Riding a sword and flying to the immortal world was originally his ideal, but after something happened, he could only put it aside temporarily.

The little sword flew back to its original place and hung above Yan Yue's head, making a low whine.

Yang Mei clapped her hands and praised repeatedly, "Hey, senior sister is the best."

"Let's go, there is nothing worth asking for from this monster."

Yan Yue frowned and walked forward first, and the two of them quickly followed behind.

After walking day and night for two days, I encountered many monsters along the way, but it was relatively safe. Most of the monsters had not entered the first level. There were only two first-level monsters, and they were killed by Yan Yue.

Yan Yue, who is at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm, is still two levels away from building the foundation. She specializes in sword control, has strong attack power and quite good strength. No wonder she can take on difficult tasks.

In Zhou Shu's opinion, if Yan Yue were in the Wuhuan Sect, he would not be far away from being a direct disciple, but in the Heyin Sect, he is only an outer disciple.

After passing through several secret valley paths, the three of them stopped in front of a rift valley that spanned several miles.

"This is it."

After accepting the mission, Yan Yue came to explore on her own several times and became familiar with the road.

The rift valley is extremely deep, probably more than a hundred feet deep. At a glance, it is so dark that one cannot even see the bottom.

They cannot fly until they reach the Pulse Condensation Realm, and there is no flying magic weapon. The few of them can only carefully fall slowly along the cracks in the rocks.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Zhou Shu shivered. The whole body was covered with cold moisture, which was bone-chilling. The temperature here had dropped by at least dozens of degrees, and the cold air was also mixed with some pungent fishy smell, which made people want to vomit.

Yang Mei was trembling and asked with concern, "Brother, are you okay?"

Yan Yue said apologetically, "I haven't learned any techniques to keep out the cold, so I have no choice but to humiliate my junior brother and endure it."

"fine."

Zhou Shu nodded, remembering the Nuanyang jade ring he had obtained before, and quickly took it out and input some spiritual power. The jade ring immediately lit up, forming a shield several feet in size around it, blocking out all the cold air.

Yang Mei came over in surprise, clicked her tongue and said, "Ah, senior brother has such a good thing."

Yan Yue was slightly startled, "Junior brother, is this a second-level magic weapon?"

This jade ring seems to be of extraordinary quality, and the level of the magic weapon that can form a regional shield is not too low, but it is strange that Zhou Shu, who is only a casual practitioner in the Qi Refining Realm, has a magic weapon. Even she only has a flying water sword, which is still not enough.

Advanced.

Zhou Shu smiled and explained, "It's not a magic weapon, it's a refining magic weapon. It has no other use except to ward off cold and provide water."

"That's amazing."

Yan Yue nodded, with a slight smile on her lips, "Junior brother is always unexpected. Maybe there is hope this time."

Yang Mei hurriedly shouted, "It's definitely possible. Senior brother is a cultivator who can draw thunderstorm talismans!"

She always seemed to have blind confidence in Zhou Shu, but she didn't know where it came from.

Yan Yue smiled and said nothing.

Like Hua Ruo'an, she didn't believe that Zhou Shu actually drew the thunderstorm talisman.

The bottom of the valley is full of rugged rocks and tangled strange vines. It is not easy to walk. It took the three of them nearly half an hour to walk just a few miles.

"Right there."

Yan Yue suddenly pointed forward and whispered a reminder.

Zhou Shu raised his eyes and saw a giant python coiled in front of the mountain wall dozens of feet away. It was at least three feet long when stretched out. There were golden stripes all over its body. It was undoubtedly the Golden Ring Kui Python.

As if sensing their presence, the coiled giant python suddenly stood up, several feet tall, and stared directly at them with green eyes.

He opened his mouth wide, and a thick white cold mist rose up. He swallowed his long tongue, and bursts of sizzling sounds came and went in the empty valley, which seemed particularly terrifying.

Yang Mei was so frightened that her whole body trembled, her legs and feet were a little weak, and she almost fell over.
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