Chapter 564: Longevity: My Steady Farming-Style Cultivation Chapter 564 Let's Talk This Out Nicely!
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Protagonist:
Xu Zhangqing
With the death of the calamity cultivator leader, only Xu Zhangqing and the others remained at the entire rest stop.
Everyone tidied up the place a bit, especially disposing of all the corpses completely clean, leaving not a single trace behind.
"Lao Xu, these are those fellows' storage bags!"
"Over a dozen in total, estimated to have quite a few good things!"
"The calamity cultivator leader even has a storage ring!"
Hu Bugui and the others brought over all the storage rings and storage bags they had collected.
Xu Zhangqing handed the calamity cultivator leader's storage ring to Su Jinli: "Sister Li, my divine sense can't erase the other party's divine sense in a short time, I'll leave it to you."
Upon hearing this, Su Jinli did not refuse, and didn't even use her hands to touch it; with just a thought, her divine sense swept over the storage ring.
Effortlessly, she erased the calamity cultivator leader's lingering divine sense imprint.
Afterward, Xu Zhangqing clearly sensed the contents inside, surprised: "There really are quite a lot of things."
The quantity of middle-grade spirit stones alone exceeded fifty thousand.
Besides that, there were also multiple high-rank cultivation methods and spells.
Such as the Crack Mountain Palm and Xuan Water Shield.
There was even a fragmented edition of an earth-rank spell, named Thunderstorm Technique.
As for other knowledge and technique-type books, there were several kinds as well.
One spirit tool and one magic tool each.
Respectively, a long spear with six spirit patterns.
And a damaged high-grade magic tool, a red gourd.
As for the low-level cultivators' storage bags, the contents inside were even richer.
More low-grade spirit stones, adding up to over eighty thousand, then some spirit talismans, spirit tools, and some healing pills for injuries.
After reading through it, Xu Zhangqing casually summoned the contents out: "Everyone, don't be polite, spirit stones, spirit tools, magic tools, whatever you fancy just take, they're free anyway."
There were quite a lot of things, everyone looked dazzled.
Su Jinli's gaze landed on that red gourd; her fingertip lightly tapped, and the gourd slowly floated into her hand. Then from the middle-grade spirit stones in front, she separated out over a dozen portions, one thousand each, pushing them one by one before everyone: "I'll take the gourd, these spirit stones are your compensation."
On the surface, she seemed to have paid nothing.
The gourd and spirit stones both belonged to the calamity cultivator leader.
In reality, this was giving up her own share of spirit stones.
Yu Shi leaned in to observe carefully, but looking and looking found nothing that caught his eye, couldn't help but shake his head: "All things I don't want."
Miao Huayu, Xu Linshan, and Zhang Su, and the people Rong Yan brought, stood at the side and didn't dare touch.
The calamity cultivator leader's things, they knew clearly, fundamentally weren't qualified to take.
If not for Su Jinli actively sharing, they wouldn't even have the qualification to touch.
Therefore, from start to finish, they only stared at the things inside the low-level cultivators' storage bags.
Seeing this, Zhang Su divided the low-grade spirit stones into several portions, added some healing pills and spirit talismans, and handed them to several people: "What's there to be polite about, these are all things you need for daily cultivation."
Several people hurriedly accepted, then said gratefully: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang!"
Hu Bugui thought for a bit, took some middle-grade spirit stones, and also took some protective spirit talismans: "These are enough for me."
Zhao Ziyue only took a knowledge-type book and some middle-grade spirit stones; as for spirit tools, magic tools, and the like, he didn't even glance at them, completely uninterested.
Of course, if it were fishing rods or other fishing tools, he would definitely snatch them up frantically.
Spirit Rong Night picked a high-rank spell and also took ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones.
Lu Wu took that six-spirit-pattern long spear in hand and weighed it twice: "I don't want the spirit stones, just this spear."
The remaining Thunderstorm Technique fragmented edition and several tens of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones, several tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones, Xu Zhangqing put into the Fangcun Ring: "I'll hold onto them for now, let me know when you need them."
Regarding this, everyone not only didn't refuse, but all nodded in agreement.
In terms of character, Xu Zhangqing is absolutely beyond doubt.
Just like that, everything that should be taken has been taken.
After tidying up everything, everyone temporarily stayed at the rest stop, waiting for that tracking insect cultivator.
Spirit Rong Night was still the same, alone outside scouting the situation; the slightest movement and he would immediately transmit a voice.
Xu Zhangqing and the others replaced the original calamity cultivators, resting on one hand, waiting on the other.
Not long after, the insect swarm's buzzing sounded again.
At the same time, a faint bloody smell drifted in the air.
Upon sensing it, Spirit Rong Night decisively transmitted: "That insect cultivator has come!"
Xu Zhangqing glanced at the surrounding people, instructed: "Everyone remember, if you can capture alive then capture alive, if not then kill, absolutely do not waste time.
This person dares to track from the Eastern Region to the Central Region, definitely has confidence."
The reason for choosing here actually has a very important cause.
Xu Zhangqing wants to confirm whether the insect cultivator has locked onto our position.
Able and unable represent completely opposite situations.
Therefore, must treat with caution.
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The Spirit Insect Cultivator drove the Insect Swarm along the Road while furrowing his brow.
Having tracked them here, he found that Xu Zhangqing and the others' aura had strangely broken off and dissipated Inside this Earth.
He was filled with surprise and uncertainty.
What was going on?
Had they met with misfortune?
Or had the tracking been discovered?
After a moment of hesitation, the Spirit Insect Cultivator gritted his teeth and took out a Jade Box covered in Talismans from Xiu Zhong.
Carefully opening it, Inside lay a Ling Mo that was entirely golden, shaped like a bee but with four pairs of transparent thin wings.
The Spirit Insect Cultivator ordered with a pained expression: "Go find them."
Apparently understanding, the golden Ling Mo twitched its antennae, then vibrated its wings, and soon flew out of the Jade Box.
It circled in the air several times, then precisely flew toward the rest point of the bandit cultivators.
Seeing this, the Spirit Insect Cultivator's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed.
However, just as they neared the rest point, the golden Ling Mo suddenly stopped moving and just stopped there, as if it had lost its Target.
"Is this... an abandoned Lingti garden?"
"Judging by the situation, it seems someone is Inside."
"No, that's wrong; a Normal Person couldn't possibly stay Inside, could it be a bandit cultivator!"
The Spirit Insect Cultivator put away the Ling Mo, then looked at the dilapidated rest point.
At first he was hesitant, but Not Long After he Calmed down.
He was at least an Earth Grade Golden Core cultivator, and moreover at the Golden Core Late Stage.
Unless there was a Nascent Soul Cultivator among these bandit cultivators, he absolutely was not their Opponent.
The more he thought about it, the more confident he felt, and he immediately approached, intending to investigate.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared Inside the rest point, and then a masked bandit cultivator wielding a Spear stood in midair; judging by the aura emanating from him, he should have reached the Golden Core Stage.
The Spirit Insect Cultivator raised an eyebrow, surprised in his heart: "He actually sensed me in advance; it seems this person is the leader of the bandit cultivators!"
But it wasn't over yet; soon another flash of fire shot into the sky, and judging by the aura emanating from the other party, they were also at the Golden Core Stage, and even stronger than the previous one.
The Spirit Insect Cultivator's expression changed slightly: "Unexpectedly, inside such a small rest point, there are actually two Golden Core Stage bandit cultivators; it seems this one is the leader!"
Just at this time, a stream of water rose from the ground and arrived nearby in an Instant; judging by the aura emanating from it, it was still a Golden Core Stage cultivator.
The Spirit Insect Cultivator's Expression froze: "Three Golden Core Stages, have I run into a gathering of bandit cultivators?"
As a result, the next second, the Golden Core Stage aura appeared again, and then a masked man with numerous Magic Tools floating around his body Appeared.
Four Golden Cores, Blockading the Four Directions.
Seeing this Scene, the Spirit Insect Cultivator's Gaze instantly went blank: "Fellow Daoists, I was just Passing By, we have words we can speak nicely!"
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