Digging up spiritual roots and seizing blood? You scumbags, wait and tremble.

"Yeah, I know. My sister asked me to save all these skins so I can make them into clothes when I have time."

He learned this under Zhong Ran's personal instruction over the years.

After hearing what he said, Zhong Yuanheng stopped talking. As long as he knew what was going on, that was enough.

After Ah Sheng put the big black bear away, he urged Zhong Yuanheng to take him to find water.

He hadn't had water for a long time. Although his meat had been processed, he didn't know how to find water and was afraid that he would finish the meat soon, so he urged Zhong Yuanheng.

Zhong Yuanheng had no choice but to take him up the mountain.

You have to climb over two hills and there is a wide river over there.

When passing by the huge cave, the stench of a black bear emanated from it.

He subconsciously quickened his pace, but couldn't help but scan inside with his spiritual sense.

He was actually curious about whether the big black bear had urinated and defecated anywhere in there, which caused the stench.

This sight stunned him. There was actually a huge rusty sword and a phoenix-tail harp with a broken string inside.

He even found a bunch of mess inside.

"Asheng, wait for me."

He was overjoyed and didn't care what those things were. He quickly rushed in and collected all the things.

Even the rusty sword and the broken-stringed phoenix-tail harp were not spared.

He can't use these things, but if he gives them away, he can exchange them for some spirit stones in the future.

Since arriving in the Eastern Region, they have been living under the protection of Zhong Ran, and the cultivation resources were also given to them by Zhong Ran.

They had never worried about anything, and now that there was such an opportunity, he naturally would not miss it.

"Big guy, did you kill my monster? Hand it over immediately."

An arrogant voice came from outside, and Zhong Yuanheng was startled.

Surprisingly, a cultivator came at this time, and it seemed that he was pestering Ah Sheng?

He hurried outside and saw five monks coming quickly.

Three of the men surrounded Ah Sheng and looked at him, while the other man and woman were about to walk into the cave.

Just then, Zhong Yuanheng walked out, and the only woman looked at him with pity.

"My fellow Taoist, please hand over what you got from here, or don't blame us for being rude."

For so long, Zhong Yuanheng has become accustomed to this way of life, where the weak are always bullied by the strong.

In the past, he would have turned and run away.

But now that Ah Sheng is with him, he certainly can't just run away like this.

He looked at Ah Sheng, and seeing that he was fine, he quickly rushed towards him.

Seeing that Zhong Yuanheng ignored her, the woman took out a long bone-white whip and swung it at him.

Zhong Yuanheng sensed the murderous intent behind him, quickened his pace, rushed to Asheng, grabbed his hand and ran away.

"Asheng, let's run."

Ah Sheng ran with him, but he didn't understand: "Sister's second brother, did she hit you just now?"

Zhong Yuanheng nodded: "Yes, she wanted to hit me."

Ah Sheng was even more confused: "But didn't my sister say that if someone hits us, we should fight back?"

Zhong Yuanheng: ...He also wanted to fight back, but he couldn't.

But he stopped, not only because of Ah Sheng's words, but also because there were two monks blocking their way ahead.

"Hand over the things, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." One of the monks looked at Ah Sheng with some fear and spoke in a cold voice.

It's obvious that Ah Sheng is a cultivator who practices physical cultivation. The power of this kind of cultivator is terrifying, especially since Ah Sheng is so big in stature.

But thinking about how the two men turned around and ran away just now, it seems that this man is just tall, but in fact he is a coward.

The other three monks also gathered around, each holding a weapon in their hands, staring at Zhong Yuanheng with murderous eyes.

Zhong Yuanheng swallowed and his big knife appeared in his hand.

"Asheng, didn't you say you wanted to fight? Then go ahead and fight. Just be careful."

As he spoke, he slashed at the monk in front of him with his sword.

He didn't have to say anything to the robbers who wanted to rob him.

They will not stop stealing his things just because he says a few soft words. The weaker they beg for mercy, the more these people will bully them.

So, what Ah Sheng said makes sense, just beat him.

If he were alone, he would definitely not be able to win.

But don’t we have Ah Sheng now?

Asheng killed a fifth-order intermediate-level monster by himself, and his strength is well deserved.

These people combined are definitely no match for Ah Sheng, so why should he run?

"You bastard, how dare you attack first?" The monk who was chopped by him was furious and thrust out with the spear in his hand.

Zhong Yuanheng deliberately picked the cultivator whose weapon was a spear. Asheng had no weapon, so he would be at a disadvantage with such a long weapon.

At this moment, his broadsword chopped down and collided with the spear.

"Qiang!"

There was a sharp sound of weapons colliding, and Zhong Yuanheng stumbled back two steps.

His face flushed red, the spiritual power in his body surged again, and he chopped down fiercely again.

The blue-robed monk felt even more contemptuous when he sensed that Zhong Yuanheng was only at the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm.

He has already reached the peak of the Golden Core stage. Moreover, he has obtained a lot of good things after coming in, which have been refined by him to improve his strength. He is only one step away from being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.

He also raised the spear in his hand and smashed it hard at Zhong Yuanheng's head.

If Zhong Yuanheng was hit by this bullet, his head would definitely explode.

The two monks over there attacked Asheng at the same time.

Because Ah Sheng was too tall, like a ferocious beast in human form, neither of them dared to be careless and used all their strength when they attacked.

Ah Sheng didn't dodge or evade, but instead scratched his head and said in a muffled voice, "You were the ones who hit me first."

The two men's attacks landed on Ah Sheng with such force that even if they tickled Ah Sheng, he would probably feel that he didn't have the strength.

Ah Sheng stretched out his big hand and grabbed the long sword in one of the men's hands. He didn't even use much force, but the long sword made a cracking sound.

broken.

"Ah, how come your sword broke so easily? It's none of my business."

Ah Sheng was so scared that he quickly let go of his hand and reached out to grab the bone whip that was swinging towards him.

"Why do you hit people with bones? This is not good."

Ah Sheng grabbed the bone whip with one hand and threw it to the other side.

The owner of the bone whip was also thrown out by him.

He only made two moves, but he managed to scare several people.

Even the green-robed monk who was fighting Zhong Yuanheng to a standstill was frightened and paused for a moment. It was truly too intimidating.

Because he paused for a moment, Zhong Yuanheng seized the opportunity to go around him and slashed at his arm that was holding the spear.

"Ah!" Accompanied by a scream, a bloody arm fell to the ground.