Chapter 125: Grandstanding
As he finished speaking, several figures came out.
A few jumped up and stood firmly on the branches.
"Bald, you don't need me to teach you what to do."
After seeing the appearance of these people clearly, the faces of Baldhead and the others became even more ugly.
"Mo Han, don't bully others too much. This is the fat sheep we like."
The man named Han Lao Mo showed disdain.
He looked at the people below with disdain.
"This is not your first day in the world of cultivation. Why are you still saying such stupid things?"
"In the world of cultivation, people always speak with their fists, right?"
"My fist is bigger than yours now."
"Other than being obedient, you will only die."
"Of course, you can also choose to resist."
"It's just that it will make us have more fun."
The bald man and the others' eyes dodge.
It's definitely impossible to beat.
But they were a little unwilling to give up such a big fat sheep.
While they were struggling, a startling voice reached everyone's ears.
"Why don't you all come together. This can also save some time."
Old Demon Han frowned slightly.
"Boy, you are not qualified to ask me to take action."
"Really."
With a cold look in his eyes, a white figure suddenly sprang out from the void on the side.
He rushed towards Old Demon Han head-on.
"Fuck! Who are you!"
Before he could finish his words, with a pop, Phantom's Jueyin finger passed through his body, and a bloody hole was opened in the Dantian area of Qihai.
Blood slowly flowed out from inside.
Old Mo Han looked at his wounds in shock, and his whole body slowly fell towards the ground.
With a pop, a piece of withered yellow leaves splashed up, and then slowly fell to the ground.
A dull voice sounded, which seemed to hit everyone's heart.
When the other people saw it, their expressions turned extremely ugly.
"Come together! Kill him!"
Puff puff.
Several white figures flashed past, leaving a pile of corpses on the ground.
This killing method, which was like crushing ants to death, made everyone pale with fright, and everyone felt a chill on their backs.
What I thought was a fat sheep turned out to be a giant prehistoric crocodile.
In their eyes, masters who dare not offend are not much better than ants in his eyes.
Jiang Chuan found a stone, condensed his profound energy and swung out a long sword.
Cut out a stone pillar and sit on it.
This move is not complicated.
It looks simple.
But they couldn't do it.
Only when the profound energy is condensed enough can it have the same effect as a knife.
Otherwise, it can only be used like a mallet to hit people.
Jiang Chuan glanced at this group of rookies.
"Tell me, this whole thing is just for Xuan Jing?"
The bald head nodded, then shook his head.
Wiping the cold sweat from his head, he spoke cautiously.
"Senior. It's not that we don't want to help you get that thing. But in the Luoxia Secret Realm, there are powerful monsters surrounding those two plants."
"Otherwise, someone would have taken advantage of us long ago."
"Monster? What is it? What level is it?"
The bald face looked grim.
"We don't know the details very well. There is a damage wasp's nest on the trunk of the purple maple."
"Although those killer bees only have acquired combat power, they are very numerous."
"Even if Wu Zong encounters such a thing, he can only run away."
Jiang Chuan nodded and didn't pay too much attention.
“What about the leafless trees?”
"That one is more dangerous. There is a group of carrion crows that regard that place as their territory."
"Anyone who comes within a hundred meters will be attacked indiscriminately."
Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this to happen.
Turning to look at the bald man and the others.
"Are you going to continue robbing now?"
Everyone shook their heads in fear.
They dare not continue this kind of behavior seeking death.
Didn’t you see that the bodies of Han Laomo and others are still there?
Seeing that they didn't want to continue, they didn't bother to waste time here.
With one step forward, the person appeared dozens of meters away.
It had disappeared in just a few breaths.
The bald man and the others sat down on the ground.
Escape from death.
Mudd, who could have imagined that things would turn out like this.
Jiang Chuan returned to the inn and told the two of them briefly.
Now it seems that I can only go there by myself.
If you want the people in Luoxia Town to help you get things done, you may have to wait for a long time.
Go out, go to the nearby grocery store, buy some materials, and then set off to the location of Luoxia Secret Realm.
This secret realm is not within the city.
It is located on top of a nearby hill.
Every evening, many painters will be refused to paint here.
Seeing some people making a fortune here, other painters are naturally jealous.
Jiang Chuan came here and at a glance, he saw hundreds of painters lined up in a row, looking at the illusory entrance to the secret realm in front of them and painting.
There are also official personnel around to maintain order at the scene.
Anyone who dares to make a noise will be thrown off the mountain.
Just because these painters are not strong enough does not mean that they will have good tempers.
Paintings cannot open the secret realm, and the negative emotions they bring can even drive people crazy.
Jiang Chuan found a seat and sat down, picked up the pen and paper he bought before and prepared to draw a picture.
Compared to waiting for them to draw a picture that can open the secret realm.
He thought he might be faster.
The old man beside him couldn't help but laugh when he saw a young man joining in.
"Young man, you are ambitious. You want to be a painter at such a young age."
"Not bad, not bad. When you reach my age, you will definitely become a master."
Other elderly painters couldn't help but sneer when they heard him say that.
"Come on, master? Do you think this thing can be accumulated by time?"
"This is art. What is needed is understanding. If you can't grasp the artistic conception of the painting, even if you start painting from the womb, you can't become a master."
"That's right. I have been here for more than 30 years."
"When I first came here, I was about the same age as him."
"Now he has barely reached the sixth rank."
"When this young man reaches my age, he can reach my level. It must be a blessing from his ancestors."
Everyone looked at each other and talked happily.
But Jiangchuan turned a deaf ear to him. He wrote a few strokes with his hand and stood up.
The official staff on the side couldn't help but show a puzzled look when they saw him like this.
"Painter, what do you want?"
Jiang Chuan pointed to the painting in his hand.
"I'm done. Can I open the secret realm?"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.
Seeing the painting he made, they couldn't help but laugh.
"That's it? Are you kidding me? If this can open the secret realm, I'll eat this table!"
"That thing is nothing like the Luoxia Secret Realm. I've never seen such an outrageous thing."
"Haha. Young people are impatient and think that they can't be matched by just a few strokes."
"You are still too young. Learn from us and hone your patience. Don't do things that attract attention."
The official's mouth twitched, but he still approached the entrance of the secret realm according to the regulations.
The next second, the secret realm slowly merged with reality from a translucent illusory state.
A mountain trail appeared in front of everyone.
