Transmigration begins with archery training

He quickly found relevant records about "Xiu Pi Yu".

This fish can barely be considered a second-tier spirit fish, but its value to martial cultivators is far less than that of the Jing Shen Fruit. Its most unique function is that after eating it, it can cure thousands of kinds of immortal poisons.

Why does it have to be a fish?

Chen Sanshi had a headache.

Even if he couldn't catch a regular fish, he could just go into the river and use a long spear to stab it.

Unfortunately, this type of fish is extremely secretive, usually hiding underground and only coming out when lured by food, so it can basically only be caught by fishing.

He patiently continued to flip through the "Record of Demonic Beasts," and within half an hour, he had memorized all the demonic and spiritual beasts that could appear within a radius of tens of thousands of miles. He also had a good idea of ​​how to catch the fish.

Chen Sanshi immediately went to the teahouse, took the little fool away, while Qianxun remained inside.

In the eyes of the monks.

Chihiro was just a low-class spirit beast, after all, it couldn't even fly, so basically no one would bother with it. Moreover, the teahouse had a special service to help take care of spirit pets, which only required spending spirit stones, so they left it at the teahouse for the time being.

However, this also means it's time to buy a storage bag that can hold living creatures, otherwise it will be quite inconvenient in many situations.

"Where are you taking me?"

Zhao Zhao watched the bustling market and obediently followed behind the white-robed man.

"fishing."

……

The Red Ridge Mountains stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles, teeming with countless demonic beasts and fraught with danger. Yet, they are also a treasure trove of abundant resources. Cultivators from the surrounding towns and villages would venture into the mountains to hunt, but they were different from ordinary hunters.

The mortality rate for hunting here exceeds 30%!

In other words, for every three people who go in, one will never come out again.

Before entering Chiling Mountain, you have to pay taxes because the entire mountain range is the private territory of the Shengyun Sect, just like the rules of the mortal world.

Each person needs to pay one spirit stone, which is neither expensive nor cheap.

Moreover, there are a large number of cultivators patrolling both on the ground and in the air. Once discovered, they will be killed without exception. You can only enter the mountain through specific routes, and once inside, no one will care whether you live or die.

Upon arriving at the foot of the first mountain, one sees an exquisite pavilion, which serves as the "ticket office." Near the pavilion, a number of cultivators are scattered around.

Among them were acquaintances.

When Chen Sanshi first came to Tianya Haijiao, he disguised himself as a bald man and went to the ancient teleportation array with a group of people. The leader at that time was Lu Boqin. Judging from his attire, he is now an enforcement officer of the Dazefang Market Hall. His presence here must also be for hunting.

They paid the spirit stones.

Chen Sanshi and Zhaozhao were able to pass.

Then, Lu Boqin took the initiative to approach him and said the exact same words he had said when they first met: "Brother, I didn't expect to meet you again. Things haven't been peaceful in Chiling Mountain lately. Would you like to travel together?"

It was this person who didn't exchange the jade token for a cave dwelling back then, so he still remembered him vividly. He just didn't expect that the other party would be able to survive in the cultivation world for so long without a cave dwelling.

"Yeah yeah."

The person next to him chimed in, "Recently, several demonic beasts in the mountains are about to break through to a higher realm. They are hunting cultivators everywhere, and they are quite ferocious. In just the last two days, at least twenty people have died."

This is what makes Chiling Mountain different from ordinary mountains.

It wasn't just humans hunting animals.

The beasts, too, are doing everything they can to hunt.

The law of the jungle prevails; the strong prey on the weak.

Chen Sanshi glanced at them.

There were four people, two of whom were martial arts practitioners and the other two were mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators. However, they did not see the people who had accompanied them last time, such as the young man with the sword and the other Martial Saint.

"Sigh~ Back then, Brother Tang and Brother Liu wouldn't listen to my advice and insisted on going into the mountains on their own. In the end, they never came back..."

Lu Boqin said with a pained expression, "I really should have stopped them back then. So, I truly don't want any more fellow cultivators to die in there for no reason!"

"Deacon Lu, there's no need to blame yourself. As the saying goes, it's hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words. How can you be blamed?"

"..."

It seems that Lu Boqin is now doing very well in Dazefang City, and his reputation is excellent.

"Hey, you two, wanna come along?"

A young monk asked.

"Thank you all for your kind reminders."

Chen Sanshi clasped his hands and said, "My magical power is weak, and I'm afraid that following you will only hold you back. I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, he grabbed Zhaozhao's arm and left.

The young cultivator watched their retreating figures and secretly used a detection spell. He then revealed a disdainful expression: "Such arrogance! I thought they were some great cultivators, but it turns out one is at the first level of Qi Refining and the other at the second level. Where did they get the guts to come into the mountains? Aren't they just delivering food to the monsters?!"

"This person is a martial arts practitioner."

Lu Boqin said with a sharp eye, "But it doesn't matter. The seven of us combined are more than enough to deal with a wolves."

"Martial arts cultivator?"

Kong Jincheng, the Martial Saint who was traveling with them, said, "Speaking of which, Brother Lu, have you seen the bounty missions in the market recently? As long as you sign a blood pact, you can directly obtain one of the three treasures, and we will no longer need to search for them in vain."

"That's true, but have you read the contents of that blood pact?" Lu Boqin asked.

"No, not at all." Kong Jincheng inquired, "Brother Lu is a deacon of the Enforcement Hall, may I ask if you could reveal anything about him?"

"It's not a secret in itself."

Lu Boqin said in a deep voice, "The blood pact requires a fight to the death. This trip to that so-called Eastern Divine Continent is likely to be fraught with danger."

"It must be related to our ancestral lineage again."

Kong Jincheng sighed, "But we still need to find a way to activate the Jing Shen. If we can't find the rare and precious materials we want after a while, we have to try, no matter how great the risk. We martial cultivators are like boats sailing against the current; if we don't advance, we fall behind!"

"Brother Kong is right. Let's see how things go."

Lu Boqin said, "Let's hurry up and head into the mountains together!"

"Okay!"

……

Chiling Mountain.

A seven-colored eagle, its wingspan obscuring the sky, flew overhead; a three-headed black leopard flashed through the woods; rustling sounds emanated from the bushes; and various strange cries echoed in the air.

The further they went, the denser the black forest became, and the surroundings grew gloomy and dark.

Zhao Zhao followed closely behind the man in the white robe. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her neck. She reached out and touched it, finding it icy and slippery. When she tried to pull it off, she couldn't budge it; it was firmly wrapped around her neck.

then……

She then saw a snake's head suddenly appear, its eyes meeting hers, before it opened its mouth to spew out poisonous mist.

"what--"

"Keng——"