Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 210 Little Habit

Qin Feng, who wanted to try, was held down by Wei Xi.

Wei Xi was frank: It’s okay to save people, but you have to do it within your ability.

The others tacitly changed the topic and walked towards the so-called auspicious beast's lair.

"...Do these people really not care?" Qin Feng looked reluctant and leaned close to Wei Xi's ear, wanting an answer.

"Your life is your own. If you are not careful, no one will help you! To put it nicely, it's just bad luck to you fellow Taoists. To put it bluntly, it's your fate!"

"Qin Feng, you have good intentions in saving others, but you should cherish your own life even more! Other medicines are fine, but each person is limited to two bottles of medicine. Don't embezzle it even if I bleed from all seven orifices!"

This was a bit harsh, so Wei Xi calmed down and said to the listless Qin Feng, "It seems these people won't die anytime soon. Find a way out as soon as possible, they might still have a chance to survive!"

Qin Feng nodded in agreement. Wei Xi said so much out of genuine concern for her.

If it were someone else, Wei Xi would be in a good mood that day if he helped collect the bodies.

Besides, Qin Feng had now realized that there were too many people and too little medicine. His medicine could only save one person at best, and there were five people lying on the cart. If he took out the medicine himself, wouldn't it embarrass the other Taoists?
As Wei Xi said, Qin Feng had no way and would not blame others. Isn't it hypocrisy to be grateful for others' generosity?
If you yourself hesitate when faced with pros and cons, how can you have the right to ask others to take risks?

The group had mixed feelings as they took turns pulling the cart along the increasingly desolate mountain road.

Fortunately, the monk is in good physical condition, otherwise he would not be able to complete the task.

Seeing that Qin Feng no longer showed any sympathy, Wei Xi turned to sort out what he had seen and heard since entering the trial field.

Both the strange words and deeds of the townspeople and the matters recorded in the books all hinted that there was something seriously wrong with Wei Xi's so-called auspicious beast.

Combining the information from Zheng Duo and Feng Xiaotian, this auspicious beast is probably the Qing-Swallowing Beast.

The disciples of Zhenhai Sect were very secretive about this matter. A highly regarded disciple like Zheng Duo only knew the general result and had no idea of the whole story.

And the Zhenhai Sect dared to let in disciples from various sects. Wei Xi could only think of two possibilities after scratching his head:

First, the Zhenhai Sect was not clear about the development of the situation and had a blind optimism about the situation, which was like their brains being eaten clean by the Devouring Beast;

Secondly, the Zhenhai Sect had sinister intentions, concealing the news and allowing the new generations of the various sects to enter the trial field defenselessly. They even used human lives to make mistakes, forcing the masters of the various sects to help them deal with the disobedient monsters.

Wei Xi gripped the handlebars tightly. No matter which possibility it was, the situation of the three people from Qingcheng Sect was extremely dangerous.

Wei Xi even hoped that the Zhenhai Sect would be more careful, otherwise they might not be able to wait for external help and might be completely wiped out.

There is another question that cannot be ignored: What exactly is the Qing-Swallowing Beast doing?
Most people might think that this monster has been imprisoned for thousands of years and is craving freedom like crazy.

But Wei Xi's thoughts were more complex than most people's. Being so cautious, she could hardly ignore the situation where the monks were divided after entering the trial field.

Wei Xi vaguely sensed that the ancient monster lurking in the mountains and forests was intentionally trying to force these cultivators to take sides.

Props in limited supply, masks of different shapes, sacrifices and people escorting the sacrifices...all of these actually made the already fragmented team even more divided.

This made Wei Xi even more confused: Could it be that the Qing-Swallowing Beast was seriously injured and was worried that the forty cultivators would fight it in shifts and exhaust it to death?

Wei Xi immediately overturned his own idea. The influence of the Swallowing Beast on the trial field alone was enough to prove its strong strength.

Wei Xi was puzzled, but he was unwilling to let this problem go easily. No one knew whether this would be the key to breaking the deadlock.

Wei Xi glanced at the five people lying on the cart and felt a little annoyed: If these people had been more careful, perhaps they could have been of some help... But now, not only can they not protect themselves, but they can't help their fellow Taoists who are in dire straits. It's really sad.

Wangshan ran so hard that his legs broke. Although the "townspeople" who provided clues asked them to walk three miles, they did not mention a word about the difficulty of the mountain road, nor did they point out the specific location of the auspicious beast's lair.

The faces of the conscious monks in the team were uglier than each other.

Because the sun was about to set, everyone who had experienced last night was aware of the dangers at night.

What's even more terrifying is that no one knows whether the Taoist friend with a weak breath on the cart will die. Join the luxury experience package of the trial field and give a love education to the teammate who "did not help the dying".

"My fellow Taoists, it's getting late. It's difficult to move around in the mountains at night. It just so happens that we can't use our spiritual power right now. If we wander around in the mountains, we might die without a burial place."

The monk who was speaking was a disciple of Linchuan Pavilion, named Fei Yangxu. He had a friendly face, but his words and actions gave people the impression that he was quite old despite his young age.

However, Fei Yangxu was smart and had managed to survive with his fellow disciples who only knew how to fight and kill. Because of this, he also sensed the crisis before him.

Everyone had to admit that they couldn't complete the task today. Facing reality, they quickly cleared a space to rest.

"Xiao Xi, if we delay it until today, will there be any complications?"

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you're wrong," said You Jin, who had come to collect firewood with a licking face, shaking his head and saying, "These townspeople are just empty shells, their purpose is to play tricks on us!"

"Otherwise, with their current state, how can they possibly command us? The biggest problem with delaying is... this..."

Yu Jin raised his hand mysteriously and stretched out five fingers.

Qin Feng rolled his eyes and moved closer to Wei Xi.

"He has a point," Wei Xi said as he expertly tied the firewood into a bundle. "It doesn't matter when we deliver the offering."

"Tonight's true killer move lurks in this forest!"

Qin Feng nodded thoughtfully, she understood Wei Xi's concerns.

Yu Jin shook his head and sighed, "These townspeople, their consciences are all gone! They're all so wicked! They're always trying to trick people!"

"Less talking, more work!" Qin Feng rolled his eyes, "Otherwise you'll be the first to suffer tonight!"

Yu Jin chuckled and randomly picked up a few pieces of firewood. "That's wrong. I don't think I have much future. It's a pity that I didn't die today, otherwise it would be a good thing to help my beautiful fellow Taoist to avoid disaster."

Wei and Qin were tired of listening, and they had almost collected all the firewood, so they turned around and joined the main force.

"Please stay, fellow Daoists," Yu Jin said, leaping in front of Wei Qin. "I'll tell this Daoist's fortune."

"You're still too idle," Wei Xi said sarcastically, "You're still thinking about learning how to speak. That's really impressive."

Yu Jin waved his hand and said, "What's that? It's just a little personal quirk!

"Fellow Daoist Wei, you'd better be careful. The restraint on your head will make your heart beat even stronger!"

　Don't glorify the protagonist. Wei Xi just has a bad and vicious temper and is definitely not a saint.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)