Qin Long and Qing Yu looked at each other, both a little surprised by the behavior of the demon wolves. However, the retreat of the demon wolves was an indisputable fact. The two looked at each other in confusion, but they were secretly glad to have escaped.

"This guy's so lucky."

An saw the wolves retreating and thought dissatisfiedly. As he shakily climbed up from the ground, he took a breath and said, "Brother Qingyu, let's take a detour back to Shiyu City. I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment."

"A detour? Which way do you want to take?" Qingyu glanced at him meaningfully and asked.

"Of course it's the main road in the Nanling Mountains."

There is a road in Nanling Mountain that connects to Shiyu City. This road needs to go around the entire Nanling in a gentle area, so it takes a long time.

Qingyu remained silent and turned his gaze to Qin Long beside the wolf corpse.

"I don't agree." Qin Longweng said.

"Why? I am the employer this time, and I have the right to decide the route back to Shiyu City!" Seeing Qin Long's objection, An Chang became anxious and shouted loudly.

"Of course you have the right to decide the route, but whether we take you or not is our business."

Qin Long's tone was cold, and he dragged his long knife closer to An Chang step by step.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"I'm not doing anything, I just want to help Anjia Village and Anhua seek justice."

An Cang was frightened by this situation and hurriedly hid behind Qingyu, but Qingyu didn't give him a chance and nimbly turned around and got out of the way.

"Lord Qingyu, Mo Long wants to kill me, please save me."

However, Qingyu looked cold and chose to turn a blind eye.

An often asked for help in vain, so he turned to Qin Long and said: "Mo Long, we are all real monks, An Hua is just an ordinary cultivator, why do you have to go to war with me for such an ant?"

"Just an ordinary cultivator?"

Qin Long was furious: "What's the difference between ordinary cultivation and true cultivation? As a mortal, can't she enjoy the same rights as us? Is it possible that as an ordinary cultivator, you can abuse and kill her at will?"

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"If it weren't for you concealing the news about the Wenhuo Demon Wolf without permission, how could Qingyu and I have gone forward rashly? If it hadn't been for the fact that you thought you were using the wound medicine, how could Anjia Village be massacred? Not only did you not know your fault now, but you took one bite at a time

Ant, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

The sword flashed, and along with An Chang's scream, an arm disappeared.

"Mo Long! Do you know what you are doing? My master is the elder of the Wenhuo Realm of Yinmumen. If you hurt me, your master will not let you go!"

"Oh, elder Yin Mumen doesn't matter. You are Yin Mu's disciple. I will kill you too."

After saying that, the long knife fell again, blood flashed, and one of An Chang's legs fell in response.

"Ah! Mo Long, you must die a happy death!"

An's arms and legs were broken, and he was rolling on the ground in pain, cursing incessantly.

However, Qin Long seemed oblivious, and put the white light package in his hand on the wound that was constantly spurting blood. An Chang's wound healed quickly as soon as it came into contact with the white light, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a small round convex.

He raised his foot and kicked An Chang over. Qin Long thrust his knife into the opponent's abdomen.

An Chang felt a chill in his abdomen, and a red mark appeared where his dantian was.

"You, what are you going to do?" Sensing the other party's intention, An Chang said in a panic.

"Chirp, you are obviously born as a mortal, so what right do you have to look down on Fan Xiu? From now on, you will be a mortal and stay in Anjia Village to atone for your sins."

The words fell lightly on the tip of the knife, piercing An Chang's Dantian, and a stream of pure wood essence flowed out from An Chang's Waiting Day and melted into the air.

Qin Long did not completely destroy his cultivation, but only poked a small hole in the opponent's Dantian. However, despite this, it would be impossible for An Chang to set foot on the foundation building in the future.

"Ah! My Dantian!"

An Chang screamed miserably, not only because of pain, but also because of the fear of losing his sense of spiritual energy, and then he passed out without thinking.

Looking at An Chang on the ground, Qin Long's expression was a little gloomy.

Several faces flashed through his mind one by one, including the domineering Qin Fangyang, the domineering Qin Cheng, the self-protective Qin Yong, the self-righteous Lu Ren, and the scheming Zhu Luan.

Recalling the actions of these people, Qin Long said to himself: "Cultivation, cultivation, where is this truth?"

Qin Long originally wanted to take advantage of the expedition team to leave Shiyu City to escape the disaster during this trip, but now that the wolf disaster has spread to the mortal world, it is inevitable and he has no intention of hiding anymore.

Moreover, the behavior of the demon wolf is far different from what was seen before in Guimen Mountain. It seems that there is some bigger conspiracy hidden inside.

Qin Long didn't pay too much attention to conspiracy or anything like that. After all, this kind of thing is not something that can be touched now. The important thing is that his father Qin Guan's whereabouts are still unknown.

Originally, Qin Long's main purpose of escaping was to protect himself first. No matter how ferocious the wolf disaster was, it was just a group of monsters that had not yet established their foundation. His father had martial fire energy in his body, so it was easy to kill them, even if he encountered the slow fire tiger.

Can easily escape.

But it was different now. In a short period of time, the demon wolf not only appeared to build a foundation, but also produced a slow fire. This terrifying climbing speed made him think too much.

"At this rate, that tiger may have developed martial arts or even golden elixirs by now."

The fighting power of Warcraft is very terrifying. If that tiger can achieve the golden elixir, even if the Lord Shiyu City and Kuang Gui Dou go out in person, they may not be able to defeat it. Only by tying up the various golden elixir family owners in the city can they have a chance of winning.

"According to my father's character, he must be hiding near Shiyu City now to seek revenge on Qin Fangyang. I must find him as soon as possible."

Looking at the Nanling Mountains that were gradually becoming silent in the dusk, Qin Long sighed and said: "Friend Qingyu, the demon wolf is acting strangely. I want to follow him and have a look. Let's just say goodbye."

Qingyu was stunned when he heard the words, thinking how could Mo Long say such a thing so well. He glanced at An Chang at his feet and made some guesses. This guy might have listened to An Chang's threats and was afraid of hurting me. It's really

a unique existence.

Qingyu felt a little emotional in his heart. It was rare for the family tradition to call out such a junior. No wonder he would choose to run away. How could such thoughts be accepted by those mercenary family leaders.

"Fellow Taoist Molong, don't worry. An Chang is just a qi-training monk. Yin Mumen is not a famous sect in Shiyu City. Besides, I am not without background. Wenhuo realm elders will not provoke drunk cats for some small people."

Mentioning Zuimao's name, Qingyu appeared to be somewhat confident out of thin air. Strength is king. Zuimao seemed unreliable, but he was also a strong man in the martial fire realm. There were few people in the entire Shiyu City who dared not buy his face.

Qin Long knew that the other party was thinking about himself, so he did not refuse: "Well, I want to go to the border of Qinshan this time to check out. I wonder if fellow Taoist Qingyu is interested?"

"Qinshan border, what are you doing there?"

"Looking for someone."

Qingyu is a little strange. The border of Qinshan Mountain is far away from Shiyu City. It is a treasure land full of spiritual energy, but it is a mixed bag and is occupied by three sects at the same time.

A few days ago, I heard that because the leader of the Qin Sect found a book of heaven-level exercises, it triggered a sect war and suffered heavy losses among the three parties. The Ghost Sect even killed the leader of the Martial Fire Realm Sect. Mo Long didn't look like it.

You will know the appearance of those people.

Qingyu nodded and said: "I have nothing to do, so I'll let you go. I heard that there was a sect war because of a Heavenly Level Kung Fu, which resulted in beatings to death, and in the end the Kung Fu was lost."

Yes, maybe we can get something unexpected by going there."

Hearing Qingyu's words, Qin Long secretly laughed. The Heavenly Level Kung Fu was now in his body. Qingyu could not find it even if he turned the border of Qinshan upside down.

"By the way, look for the magic core in this demon wolf." Qingyu kicked the demon wolf's body as a reminder.

Qin Long nodded, picked up the long knife, pointed it at the fur on the demon wolf's abdomen and slashed it.

The skin of the demon wolf was not as hard as that of the lizard demon. The fine iron sword easily cut through the opponent's fur. The black blood slowly made Qin Long feel as if he was decomposing an old corpse.

After searching the belly of the demon wolf and finding nothing, I went to the bottom of the pit and dug into the wolf's head and groped for a long time.

"There is no demonic core in the body. It seems that these demonic wolves only have higher realms and stronger attack power. They are really weak in defense. They are not as weak as slow fire demon beasts. This kind of body does not have the conditions to form a demonic core." Qin found nothing.

The dragon commented to the demon wolf.

"Indeed, I have seen the Wenhuo Warcraft several times when I was working with Drunken Cat. Even a Warcraft that is not outstanding in defense cannot be dealt with by ordinary weapons."

"And there's something wrong with the blood of the demon wolves. It's like a demon beast that has been dead for many days. Logically speaking, this wouldn't happen if someone's soul was taken away. These demon wolves are more like..."

This demonic wolf was too weak, and the two of them alone were able to kill it, which gave her a very unreal feeling.

"It's like it was spawned by someone using exercises."

"right!"

Qingyu nodded, that's what she wanted to say.

It's a pity that there is no usable material for such a big wolf corpse, and no magic core has been found. Qin Long looked regretful and glanced at An Chang, who was lying next to him.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyu, why did An Chang say just now that he wanted to bring the demon wolf back to Yinmumen to use as materials?"

"Yin Mumen is a wood spiritual energy sect. They are good at cultivating spiritual grass and refining some herbal powders. The bones of monsters contain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. After being refined and extracted, the cultivated spiritual grass can grow faster."

"Not only that, I heard that in ancient times, wood monks could make musical instruments from the bones of magic beasts or spiritual beasts. The bones of magic beasts are hard and can be used as weapons to defend against enemies without being smelted. It is said that it can also speed up the growth of spiritual grass.

In addition, these powders made from Warcraft bone powder are very effective in stopping bleeding, which is probably how An Chang’s wound medicine comes from.”

"I see."

Qin Long nodded thoughtfully. He didn't know that the bones of monsters had so many uses. Using monster bones as weapons gave Qin Long an idea.

The image of fighting with a big bone instantly appeared in his mind, but Qin Long didn't intend to use it so directly. He was a weapon refiner, and when he thought of the Yin-Yang fish that could be used to smelt anything, he couldn't help but think

Want to try my hand.

Moving slightly, Qin Long came to the Demon Wolf's severed neck. He raised his hand and pressed it on the thick spine. The white light in his hand lit up and he tried to melt off a piece of the thick spine.

Seeing this, Qingyu couldn't help but raise his forehead. Drunken Mao was right. Once he becomes a weapon refiner, a normal person will become a qualified pyromaniac and want to practice anything he sees.

Qingyu stood with his hands behind his back, an expression of watching a good show already appeared on his face.

The bones of Warcraft are indeed hard and look like good materials for refining weapons, but those crazy weapon refiners have tried their best to make them countless times.

But so far, no one has successfully reshaped them into weapons, not even the most powerful weapon refiners above the immortal level can do it.

These bones and flesh are as if they were kneaded from dust. As long as the temperature reaches a certain level, they will automatically disintegrate into fine powder and cannot be formed into soldiers.

Even if it is added to other materials, there will be no aura compatibility, but it will make the weapon worse. Over time, no one will pay attention to it except for the wood sect and acquisition.
Chapter completed!