The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in our affairs?" Although he was a little afraid of Zeng Wenyu who suddenly appeared, the man holding Wuyang still asked, "This is our own family affair. I advise you not to interfere, otherwise the knife in my hand will not show mercy!"

"Family affair? If it was really a family affair, why would you steal it? And why did you kill the monster guarding the mist sheep in your own home with your own hands?"

"What do you know as an outsider? Get out of the way quickly, or the three of us will show no mercy to you with our knives!"

This kind of threat was nothing to Zeng Wenyu, especially since the cultivation of the three people in front of him was not high. Their realm was only the Spirit Transformation Realm. Zeng Wenyu heard that those who liked to steal the Mist Sheep in the New Country were also people at this realm.

No matter how high the realm of the cultivator is, they will not bother to steal the Fog Sheep. Even if the price of the Fog Sheep is very high, they can still taste it with the spirit stones in their hands. However, no matter how low the realm of the cultivator is, they cannot even beat the Fog Sheep, so how can they possibly steal the Fog Sheep?

The shepherds who raise fog sheep are mainly on guard against the cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Realm. The cultivators in this realm are neither better than the best nor worse than the worst. The spiritual energy in the fog sheep's meat can help them practice quickly. Moreover, spiritual food is not like elixirs and has no drug resistance. The effect is the same every time it is eaten. This is why the cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Realm of the New Country like to steal fog sheep.

The realm of the monsters herding the fog sheep is also the Spirit Transformation Realm. They basically have the cultivation level of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but they have long been domesticated by humans and will not easily take the initiative to attack humans, unless it is someone who attacks the fog sheep. Moreover, they have their own intelligence. Even if this intelligence is not high, they can still recognize their masters and judge whether someone has bad intentions towards the fog sheep.

Seeing Zeng Wenyu still standing there and not ready to leave, the three of them looked at each other, clenched the long swords in their hands, and rushed towards Zeng Wenyu with the swords raised fiercely.

The knives in the hands of the three men were not magic weapons or anything like that. They were just ordinary knives made of ordinary iron. The blades were very sharp and could easily cut through fur. They could also easily hurt the bodies of Qi-refining cultivators. However, such knives posed no threat to Zeng Wenyu, who was practicing body refining. Such knives could not even leave a white mark on his body.

The three men's swordsmanship was still very good, but they met Zeng Wenyu, who was practicing body training. Zeng Wenyu did not defend himself at all, but just caught the knives in their hands with his hands, and pulled the hand holding the blade back with force. The three men immediately felt a huge force coming from the knife, and their hands holding the handles could not hold the handles at all. The three knives slipped out of their hands and were thrown by Zeng Wenyu, and stuck into the grass behind him. The blades sank deeply into the ground, leaving only the handles remaining on the ground.

Without giving the three men any chance to speak, Zeng Wenyu immediately approached them and kept hitting them with his fists and feet. After a while, the three men were beaten black and blue by Zeng Wenyu and lay on the ground twitching.

Zeng Wenyu didn't use much effort. Since these three people could say that this was their family affair, he had to wait for the owner of the group of fog sheep to come and deal with them. He just knocked the three people down and stopped. Then he sat next to them, listening to their painful groans and looking at the sky quietly.

Even though the three men were lying on the ground groaning in pain, their injuries were not serious. Zeng Wenyu only broke a few of their bones. Such injuries were not considered serious for people who practiced cultivation. However, it was precisely because of this that Zeng Wenyu believed what they had said before.

The monks who have truly fought in battles have a very high tolerance for injuries on their bodies. After all, physical injuries will not stop the enemy from attacking. When they see that you are injured, they will only attack more frantically. Therefore, the monks who have truly survived the fight will never easily show their pain.

After sitting on the ground for a while, Zeng Wenyu saw several people flying quickly in the sky in the distance. When they got closer, Zeng Wenyu saw that there were three people. The leader was a middle-aged man, followed by two young people, a man and a woman.

After the three men approached, Zeng Wenyu felt their cultivation levels. The middle-aged man in front was about in the middle stage of the Infant Realm, while the two young people, a man and a woman, behind them were at the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. They were able to fly over only because the middle-aged man in front used his spiritual energy to carry them.

The three men saw Zeng Wenyu sitting on the ground. They quickly flew towards Zeng Wenyu and observed him carefully when they got close to him. They also saw the three people lying on the ground groaning in pain.

Landing nearby from the sky, the middle-aged man stopped the young man and woman behind him from getting closer. He walked up to Zeng Wenyu and said, "I wonder what this brother's name is? Why is he sitting near my flock of mist sheep? Why is there a descendant of my clan lying next to him?"

"These three are really you..."

Zeng Wenyu hadn't finished speaking when the man lying on the ground holding the Mist Sheep suddenly shouted, "Uncle! Uncle, you must save us! This man tried to steal the Mist Sheep from our clan! He even attacked us after we found him! Uncle, save us!"

The middle-aged man ignored the person lying on the ground, but the young man and woman who had just been stopped behind him changed their expressions when they heard this. Two of them drew a scimitar from their waists respectively. Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, the two men rushed towards Zeng Wenyu with the scimitars, slashing at Zeng Wenyu's arms.

The scimitars in the hands of the young man and woman were obviously different from the long swords made of ordinary iron in the hands of the three people before. The scimitars exuded a chilling cold air, and the sharp blades glowed with cold light.

"stop!"

The middle-aged man had just shouted when the knives of the young man and woman were almost approaching Zeng Wenyu's arms, but Zeng Wenyu's movements were even faster. He did not use his hands to catch the obviously impressive scimitars. He quickly raised his hands, grabbed the wrists of the two men and threw them back. The two men were immediately thrown up by Zeng Wenyu's tremendous force and fell directly into the flock of mist sheep not far away.

Seeing the young man and woman fall into the mist sheep, the middle-aged man was not angry. Instead, he bowed to Zeng Wenyu and said, "Brother Xie, my son and daughter attacked you without knowing the truth. As their father, I apologize to you on their behalf."

Zeng Wenyu immediately turned aside and said, "This is their business, not yours, uncle. So, uncle, have you figured it out?"

"The knife wounds on the beast are very obvious. I recognize the knife technique that caused them. This is a knife technique passed down in our family. It is obviously not caused by you, little brother. It can only be done by the three beasts lying on the ground!"

"Uncle, it's good that you can see it. Since it's a matter of my own clan, I won't get involved. I'll leave these three people to you. I'm leaving first."