: Team 1546

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly and said: "As for the distribution of treasures, you can allocate them according to the team's contribution. Whoever contributes the most will get the more, and the less will get the less."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this.

"This method is good. Work more and get less, and everyone gets what they deserve. No one has any reason to complain about the lack of points."

Old Xu looked at Zhang Yifeng with admiration, and felt that Zhang Yifeng was not easy.

"Old Xu, this brother is right. If you want me to see, let's just assign it like this. The big guys agree?"

Everyone nodded and agreed.

When Old Xu saw this, his eyes showed satisfaction.

"Well, that's the case, let's start forming a treasure hunting team now, everyone, please talk about your cultivation and what you are good at."

As soon as Old Xu finished speaking, everyone began to volunteer their names.

"I, Yang Hu, on the second floor of Yuanhua Period, my fist can easily shred level 6 beasts."

"Raiking, the first level of Yuanhua Period, I am good at assassination and fighting."

"Hou San, at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, he is good at spying on intelligence and proficient in the secret roads of agencies.

...Everyone was vying to talk about their cultivation base and good at it. After a while, everyone except Old Xu was finished.

At this time, Old Xu chuckled: "Xu Liang, the second stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. As for ability, I am born with an accurate prediction of danger."

There was a look of surprise in Zhang Yifeng's eyes. He did not expect that the fat man in front of him was a second-tier monk in the Yuan Ying stage, one level taller than himself.

In the Lingyue Continent, the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator is not the most powerful, but it is also very rare. Even in a weaker place, he can become a giant.

But from Old Xu, Zhang Yifeng didn't feel any kind of tolerance that a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage should have. On the contrary, he looked more like an exquisite market man.

Moreover, Old Xu could perceive danger in advance, this ability is simply too bad, and I don't know if it is true.

You know, in the realm of cultivation, there are many powerful monks. They are not bad in their own strength, but because they underestimated the coming danger, they fell with hatred. There are countless such monks.

"I'm going, Lao Xu, I didn't expect you to have such an ability to guard against the sky. No wonder you can come back alive from the Sunset Mountains several times. Our treasure hunt team has you, so there is no need to worry about safety."

The gazes of the warriors looking at Old Xu became brighter.

Old Xu stroked the non-existent beard, his eyes became smug. However, immediately afterwards he frowned, shook his head, and said: "Although I can predict the danger, but I can't resolve the danger. If our treasure hunt team can have a formation master, then it will be fine."

Former?

Hearing what Old Xu said, everyone became silent.

In the Lingyue Continent, there are already few alchemists and formation masters, but all alchemists and formation masters with a little reputation will be supported by those powerful immortal cultivation sects and serve the sect full-time.

Moreover, if you want to be proficient in the formation, you need huge resources to support it. There are no schools and no schools, and cultivation is not easy. There is no extra energy and resources to study the formation.

In casual cultivating, it is more difficult to find a formation master than to reach the sky.

"Old Xu, do you have to be a formation teacher?"

"Yeah, old Xu, it's not easy to find the formation master now. Anyway, you can predict the danger, it should be fine without the formation master."

Xu Liang shook his head solemnly, and said: "You have never been to the Sunset Mountain Range. I don’t know. There are horrible formations hidden everywhere in the mountains. Many of the dead monks died in the formations. If we Without the formation division, once deep into the Sunset Mountains, the entire army is likely to be wiped out."

Hearing what Old Xu said, everyone's expression became serious.

Almost none of the people present have been to the Sunset Mountains. Although they know from others that the Sunset Mountains are dangerous, they still don't have a clear idea of ​​how dangerous they are.

At this time, after listening to what Old Xu said, everyone's heart became heavy.

"Or, let's not go." The timid monk has even begun to retreat.

Old Xu glanced at the man, and a cold color appeared in his eyes: "The people who can come here are those who put life and death out of the question. If you want to get treasures, you must face the corresponding danger. If someone is afraid, , You can leave now."

After hearing the words, everyone fell silent.

On the journey of cultivating, they are going against the sky. Wherever there is any smooth flow, they are all monks, and they know the difficulty of improving their realm through cultivation.

Especially for casual cultivators like them, the resources for cultivation are not as good as those of aristocratic families with strong backgrounds, and the only hope is to take the initiative to fight for it.

Although the Sunset Mountain Range is full of dangers, it might not be an opportunity for them.

"Old Xu, you are right. Those who are greedy for life and fear of death should leave as soon as possible. Lao Tzu's cultivation has been on the second level of Yuanhua for a long time. If he does not seek a breakthrough, his life will probably stop there. Although the sunset mountains are dangerous, I still want to break through."

"Yeah, instead of waiting for old death, it is better to fight vigorously. Even if I wait to die in the Sunset Mountains, that is our fate."

Everyone heard this, except for a few people, their expressions became firm.

Upon seeing this, Xu Liang showed satisfaction in his eyes, but in the end he shook his head: "I have been to the Sunset Mountains twice before, and almost every time I have been nine deaths. We can find a formation teacher, so the danger we face is much smaller."

Even so, a look of helplessness flashed in Xu Liang's eyes.

This small dark cloud formation, but all the formation masters who know how to use the dot formation method have been robbed by other treasure hunting teams, so how can they get them in turn.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the inn, and then ten monks with powerful auras walked in.

Walking in the forefront was a rugged man with a tall stature, a beard and a big golden chain hanging from his neck.

Behind the man, a young man wearing a long gown with an arrogant face was holding a circle in his hand, surrounded by seven or eight people, like stars holding the moon.

"Xiao Er, where are you dead, don't hesitate to roll over to meet the uncle!" A thunderous voice came from the rough man's mouth.

Looking at the people who came in, Xiaoer Dian, who had previously chatted with Zhang Yifeng, had a bitter look in his eyes, took a deep breath, and greeted him.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Xiong? I didn't expect you to come. Please sit down."

Xiao Er smiled flatly on his face and wiped an empty table with his sleeve, then bowed and made a request to the rough man.