There is only one kind of monster gathered in the valley, the black bear demon. This monster beast is relatively powerful, not only rough-skinned, but also powerful. Some worthless magic weapon flying swords are cut on them, and they will be resisted by their soft and thick hair in an instant.

It can be said that most of the practitioners who come here to hunt monster beasts are practitioners who entered Zongmen in 1978 and have inferior magic weapons, or have mastered special magic weapons.
Wang Guang, who snatched some fruit from the basin, is now holed up in this valley. But this fellow didn’t hunt the monster beast, but a face of ferocious fighting with one person.
"Infinite Buddha! Bald donkey, you’re the ghost of me. How can you find me wherever I go? Last time you robbed me of my monster beast, why did you rob me this time? " Wang Guang’s hands glistened with golden light and carried a thick chain. A pair of three-foot golden palms hovered over him, either throwing fists at the opposite monk, or making claws and palms to resist the magic pestle lost by the monk.
At that time, the golden light flashed over the two men, and the noise like iron was heard. The nearby black panda stood on tiptoe to sneak up on them, but at the same time he was beaten to a pulp by golden hands and three or five magic pestles.
"Maitreya Buddha, Zamao, it’s not the monster that Buddha robbed you, but that Buddha saw you killing small animals and couldn’t bear to see you guilty, so I killed them for you. If I am punished, let Buddha bear it alone!" The big monk waved the magic pestle and said with compassion.
"Being poor doesn’t need you to replace it. You’d better bear what you’ve done." Wang Guang growled with a ferocious face. A pair of golden palms flew up and down, and the attack was even faster.
The two sides fought for about half an hour, and the big monk suddenly threw out seven or eight magic pestles and smashed them at Wang Guanghu. When Wang Guang and too many cooks resisted this magic pestle, the monk grabbed a handful of Dan medicine and swallowed it all at once.
"Don’t fight, don’t fight, take a rest first, and then fight with you when the poor monk regains his mana." The big monk shook his hands and shouted.
"Bald donkey, it’s good for you to think. If you say you fight, you will fight. If you don’t fight, you won’t fight?" Wang Guang sneered at opening his mouth with a sneer, but he also took the opportunity to take away the avatar. Although it took little mana to display, it lasted for a long time. Besides, his mana was not so strong, so fighting for more than half an hour cost him most of it.
"Hey hey! Celebrities don’t tell lies, and poor monks have been in the bloody abyss in the Jianghu. I think you, like me, have been hanging out there. At this stage, I want to run away, and you can’t catch up. If you want to run away, I can’t catch up. Since you and I are almost the same now, no one can kill anyone. I don’t think you can become an alchemist. I will fight for my life after I become a relic. When I die, I will die, and there will be a lot less trouble. What do you think? " The big monk reached out and called back seven or eight magic pestles.
"well! So good. " Wang Guang didn’t go to swallow Dan medicine to restore his mana. Instead, with a snort of cold, he caught and killed a black bear that had just been led by a fight, and then he sat cross-legged on a boulder and looked at the deadly monk coldly.
The first time I saw this big monk, he knew that this big monk had entered the bloody abyss when he was hanging out in the Jianghu, otherwise he wouldn’t have the overwhelming bloody breath.
"It seems that you are doing well. The poor monk is more unlucky than you. He just joined a patriarchal clan and didn’t wait a few days for a happy life. Because the ancestral clan was destroyed, he had to wander around." When the monk saw Wang Guang sit down, he couldn’t stand. He turned around and jumped on a boulder opposite Wang Guang and sat cross-legged and muttered in a low voice.
"It’s really unlucky." Wang Guang mercilessly spat, but he was too lazy to care whether what the other party said was true or false. Instead, after swallowing a trace of purple gas to purify his mana, he planned to improve his avatar level by carrying the aura accumulated in the meridians.
"Miscellaneous hair, I think it is better than this. You and I are here to hone our fighting skills. Why don’t we work together? Your fight with this side, my fight with this side. " I don’t know where this deadly monk fumbled for a string of beads, put on a pretentious recitation of a few verses, and then reached out and gestured.
"But no, being original wants to fight with the black bear demon, just fight with the black bear demon. You are not allowed to come to my direction. If you come again, I’d rather not fight with the monster beast than kill you. " Wang Guang fell from the boulder and dashed at the black bear gathered in the distance.
The big monk froze, then pinched the beads, took out a jar and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.
One by one, golden words flew out of his mouth and fell on the black bear demon. After being shrouded in words, the black bear demon gradually quieted down. Time ran out, and these black bear demons actually knelt on the ground and asked the big monk to take them in.
The great monk was overjoyed when he saw many black bear demons in Sakyamuni Buddhism. He put some magic pestle around him, and after pretending to jump a few times, the black bear demons turned into a golden light and got into the jar.
Wang Guang was surprised to see it, but he didn’t care too much. After all, this practice world has evolved independently for millions of years, during which I don’t know how many talented people have created many strange skills. It is a common secret method to soothe the monster beast. I’m just a little surprised that the monk can soothe the monster beast so easily before the relic is completed.
Later, for a period of time, Wang Guang’s life suddenly became regular. Every 30 days, he went to the basin to snatch some fruit. Although the harvest was different, it was enough for him now.
After robbing the fruit, he will go to the black bear demon to fight with the monster beast and hone his fighting skills. Then I will go to the inner gate to carry mana, breathe the essence of the sun and the moon, and listen to the classics, in order to break through the three layers of dharma as soon as possible and fly freely in the sky with my own mana. But also in order to be able to practice Taoism and increase their own attack power.
After gathering some black bear demons, the big monk went out every once in a while. However, every time this monk comes back, Wang Guang can feel a strong fresh and bloody breath from him. Obviously, this big monk went out to hunt and rob practitioners. However, Wang Guang is too lazy to pay attention to whether the practitioners hunted by the other party are from their own families. Gradually, two people are familiar with it.
More than half a year passed quickly. On this day, after robbing some fruit, Wang Guang did not go to the valley to play with black bears, but returned to the inner mountain by driving Bao Guang.
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Chapter 18 Trading Thunder and Fire Some Planning
Chapter 18 Trading Thunder and Fire Some Planning
"Brother, I want to trade ten universal fruits for spar. I wonder if I can trade them here." When Wang Guang returned to the inner mountain, he didn’t go to his residence. Instead, he went to the pavilion of Nabu task and talked with an inner disciple who was cross-legged and set up a stall.
"I can give you a hundred pieces of SPAR for a soul fruit. If this price was put three to five years ago, it was lower by more than ten times. However, the number of practitioners has increased greatly now, and some practitioners have robbed the treasure, not swallowing it or making an alchemy, but sold it to Zongmen, so the price has gone on like this. If you are not satisfied, I won’t raise the price. After all, there is nothing but an alchemist. There is no other use except feeding the spirit beast. "
"satisfied." Wang Guang paused. He didn’t expect that there would be such a big change after the barrier between the practicing world and the rivers and lakes disappeared. So after thinking about it, I agreed to the deal.
After taking out ten pieces of panacea to trade SPAR with each other, he took SPAR and traded a lot of Yin Raytheon thunder with other practitioners.
However, he did not trade those high-order Yin Raytheon thunder, but specially bought the third-order Yin Raytheon thunder. On the one hand, low-order yin lei is cheap and its power is not bad. On the other hand, the high-order Yin Lei is rarely sold, which is not only powerful, but also consumes seven or eight times more mana than the low-order Lei Huo.
A spar is able to trade ten second-order thunder fires. This fellow replaced all the thousands of spars with thunder fires in one breath. Finally, because he earned a lot of spar, he took a gourd to store the thousands of thunder fires for him in a good mood.
"You’re not going to use this thunder fire to blow up mountains and mine!" There are practitioners watching Wang Guang piled up a lot of thunder and fire in front of him and asked curiously.
"A few days ago, some friends asked me to have a drink and have fun, but many friends were dissatisfied because they didn’t have good food. In a few days, it was the day when friends got together, so I got some thunder fires and fried some fish in the river to cook, so that they wouldn’t be angry with me." Wang Guang didn’t look up, but his mouth was full of nonsense. "When the time comes, there will be more fish and insects fried, and being original will definitely send you some."
"Ha ha! The younger brother has a good appetite. " Many practitioners who set up stalls aside couldn’t help laughing loudly. They also don’t care whether this younger brother uses thunder fire to fry fish and insects to eat, or to fry practitioners to snatch magic weapons and Taoist books, just listening to the joy. After all, this matter has nothing to do with them.
Laughing with these practitioners, ten thousand pieces of all kinds of thunder and fire were put into the gourd. Moreover, this gourd is said to have been refined by the gas practitioner with the gas of the mountain peak. Putting all kinds of thunder and fire into it will not only lose half of its strength, but also gradually increase the power of thunder and fire over time, which is a good magic weapon.
After bidding farewell to these practitioners, Wang Guang rolled himself up with Bao Guang and returned to the valley where the black bear demon gathered.
"Bald donkey, when to act?" Far away, I saw a fat monk sitting cross-legged on a stone and talking about Buddhist scriptures, which attracted a large number of black bear demons to listen to the lectures. Wang Guang directly pressed Bao Guang and landed in front of him.
"You’re shameless, you son of a bitch. It cost me half a day." The big monk stretched out his hand and pointed to the black bear demon awake below, staring at Wang Guang with a face of discontent and saying.