Super Cultivating Farmer

The Small Gyrfalcon did not know what was on its mind, but it had already flown to the tree where Wei Qingying was previously standing and hid itself. With its sharp eyes and its posture, Bai Xiaobei felt that it would pounce at him at any time.    

    

"Lehman!" Wei Qingying roared angrily. After many of Da Qing's suicidal attacks, streams of lightning burst out from him like vines and dragons.    

    

Caught off guard, Da Qing was entangled as more and more lightning wrapped around his body. The hairs on Da Qing's body stood up, and there was a burnt smell.    

    

"Just lie down obediently for this poor Taoist!" Wei Qingying saw that his attack succeeded as the peach wood sword slashed at Da Qing's body. He was not afraid of Da Qing dying, the Spirit Beast of this Cyan Wolf was too shocking.    

    

"Da Qing, don't be careless!" Bai Xiaobei immediately reminded him, he did not make a move, because Da Qing still had many tricks up her sleeve.    

    

Wei Qingying saw that Bai Xiaobei did not show any signs of coming up to help and his heart was slightly shocked. He felt that something was wrong, but looking at the struggling Da Qing, he really could not think of anything else this Spirit Beast could possibly use to resist him.    

    

Suddenly, Wei Qingying saw the Cyan Wolf that was frantically struggling, revealing a look of ridicule, following that, a green and white light flickered. Wei Qingying was extremely shocked, he did not know what happened, but he understood that he could not hold back anymore.    

    

"This is impossible!" The lightning scattered and the peach wood sword flew backwards. Wei Qingying saw that in the midst of the cyan and white light, a set of ferocious Spirit Armor had appeared on Da Qing's body.    

    

Suddenly, Wei Qingying's face changed. On Da Qing's claws, appeared a set of silvery-white slender claws, the Qi that it was emitting made his heart tremble.    

    

High Grade Spirit Artifact? Could it be High Grade Spirit Artifact?    

    

When his defensive armor was ripped apart like foam, he understood that this was a genuine High Grade Spirit Artifact, a Spirit Beast had a body full of Spirit Armor, matching High Grade Spirit Artifact. This luxury, even their Dao Gate did not have this kind of foundation.    

    

Wei Qingying flew backwards for several tens of meters, his entire person looked as though he was made of junk, and he had even knocked down two large trees, heavily smashing onto a mountain rock.    

    

"Bang!" Da Qing jumped out, its body was still wrapped in lightning, it had received some small injuries, but compared to Wei Qingying, it was much better.    

    

"Well done!" Bai Xiaobei walked over and laughed: "When did you become so smart? What are you nervous about? Eyebrows... What the hell is this? "    

    

A blood-red armor appeared on his body, covering him in fresh blood, including his chest. A head the color of an evil spirit stuck its head out of his chest, and greedily licked his lips. His pure black eyes flickered, as though he was trying to crawl out.    

    

Wei Qingying's face revealed an extremely painful expression, he bitterly looked at Da Qing who was in the distance, gasped for breath intensely for breath, and gritted his teeth: "Very good, haha, very good, I never thought that after so many years of not coming out, there would actually be monsters like you guys outside the mountain. It seems like it's really not good for us to seal ourselves away, and I even thought that occupying the resources would be enough for us to cultivate.    

    

He was not injured, and at the last moment, he summoned the Ghost King Possession, causing the Ghost King Armor to take all the damage. Naturally, he lost a portion of the Blood Essence.    

    

"What the hell is this?" Bai Xiaobei felt that something was wrong, and the Great Earth Pulse Arts beneath his feet began to spread. In a battle between Spirit Plants, the first thing one could do was to control the environment, the Great Earth Pulse Arts and the Spirit Plant Arts could both be used, it was extremely mystical.    

    

"Since you forced my Ghost King out, then you two can be proud of yourselves. Taste the Ghost King that This Penniless Priest spent more than two hundred years to refine using blood! Ghost King, kill that human, and leave that Spirit Beast to me! "    

    

Da Qing's strength already caused Wei Qingying's heart to beat wildly. He had a bit of fame within the sect with just his Ghost King, if he obtained another Spirit Beast that was about to condense a pill, once it condensed a pill, even if it was the sect itself, few would dare to offend him.    

    

When he thought about the double the amount of cultivation resources he had in the future, a tinge of excitement appeared in Wei Qingying's eyes.    

    

"Wait, can you tell me what sect you are from?" What does an outsider mean? I still don't understand what you're talking about. "    

    

Bai Xiaobei's Great Earth Pulse Arts would need time to arrange a formation. Once he succeeded, this place would become his battlefield, which would be extremely helpful to him.    

    

He had seen Wei Qingying's strength. Although he was confident, his methods were strange, and he was curious as to why Wei Qingying seemed to have some hidden Immortal Sect.    

    

"Are you stalling for time?" Wei Qingying's heart moved. He swallowed a Pills without hesitation and said, "If you are willing to delay it, it will be disadvantageous for you. I am also slightly injured.    

    

Don't you fucking have to say it? Bai Xiaobei who was trying to stall for time had an awkward look on his face.    

    

"But if you want to know, I'll tell you." The Ghost King on Wei Qingying's body flowed out like a locust, transforming into a scarlet red evil ghost that stared at Bai Xiaobei with great intelligence.    

    

"Speak!" Bai Xiaobei didn't mind Ghost King at all. He had even killed someone with Ghost King at the Fake Pill realm.    

    

Wei Qingying tidied up the dao crown and sneered: A thousand years ago, when cultivation flourished, there were many different dao sects, with over a hundred Aurous Core stage ancestors, and there were even a few legendary existences. However, in the end, the world underwent a drastic change, and the spirit energy gradually began to dry up.    

    

"And then?" Bai Xiaobei did not agree, wasn't this normal? However, what surprised him was that a thousand years ago, there was actually a hundred Jindan Stage Patriarchs? What kind of concept was this?    

    

"Men die for wealth while birds die for food. If a cultivator does not have the resources to cultivate, how can he cultivate?" Over the course of a hundred years, more than half of the Daos have disappeared. Some of the orthodox Daos have begun to search for hidden places, and are rich in resources. As for the smaller Daos, they can only continue to fight. "    

    

Wei Qingying looked at Bai Xiaobei and said: "You should be someone that passed down from one of the small paths, right? This Penniless Priest had come out a hundred years ago, and there weren't many people who were worthy of his notice. A bunch of people were struggling with their last breath, perishing at any time. Do you know why you can still survive? Because you have no resources. "    

    

Cultivation resources were too important to the sect. Chaos and resources were limited by resources. Without cultivation resources, there was no need for them to fight to the death.    

    

Bai Xiaobei naturally understood these principles. Like the current Immortal Sect, how could they possibly have any good cultivation resources, the Hundred Flowers Palace only had this few people, there were many ginseng, very few spirit herbs, and even a few Spirit Stone could be counted with their fingers.    

    

Furthermore, no one knew where the Hundred Flowers Palace were located.    

    

As for Kunlun, a group of Sword Cultivator, they relied on bitter training. For them, more resources and less were not important, because ordinary resources were also of no use to them.    

    

Their Cloud Mist Mountain was the same as well. They had not been out of this world for dozens of years, but why did they not even want to accept disciples? It was not that they did not want to expand, but that they did not have enough cultivation resources.    

    

As for the others, the wealthy ones were very few in number. Most of them were exploring the ancient ruins, looking for the things left behind by the cultivators in the past. There were too many lost things.    

    

"Are you the Great Dao Sect of the underworld?" Bai Xiaobei finally understood. Evidently, Wei Qingying was the descendant of the Great Dao Sect.    

    

"That's right!" Wei Qingying arrogantly said, "Do you think that your so-called Immortal Sect is all you have now? However, they were all people that were struggling on the brink of death and luckily survived. Even the emperor was unable to control them and was forced to hide deep in the mountains by a group of mortals. You call yourself Immortal Sect, you have no shame! "    

    

No one had ever dared to call themselves Immortal Sect this way before. One had to know, immortals were legends even a thousand years ago.    

    

"Alright, I understand. Thanks a lot. Look at this, I'm leaving, how about you play with me?" After all, it's our first time meeting, so there's no need for us to fight to the death. "    

    

Bai Xiaobei had said that no matter how much he searched, he could not find a match for Liu Sansheng. He had always thought that Liu Sansheng was the strongest, but now, it seemed that there were even more powerful ancients that had made him feel threatened.    

    

"Are you used to it? Do it! "    

    

How could Wei Qingying let go of Da Qing? A Blood Essence pill was enough to let his vital energy and blood recover, his mouth revealed a cold smile, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled out a money sword from his back and rushed towards Da Qing.    

    

At the same time, a blood red Ghost King rushed towards Bai Xiaobei.    

    

"I'm afraid of you? "Earth Dragon Curse!"    

    

The Great Earth Pulse Arts had long since formed a circle, and the entire area of land was under Bai Xiaobei's control. A ground dragon that had long ago condensed out from the ground, Bai Xiaobei stood on the head of the ground dragon, and looked down at the Ghost King from above.    

    

"Dammit, it's an arcane master!"    

    

Wei Qingying cursed angrily in his heart. He never thought that the unremarkable Bai Xiaobei would actually be an arcane master, and a blood-red jade talisman would appear in his hands.    

    

"Six Ghost Gods, descend upon him!"    

    

The blood jade talisman transformed into a Blood-light that rushed towards Ghost King. The Ghost King that was about to attack immediately let out a sharp whistle, releasing a strange laughter, and swallowed the blood jade talisman.    

    

Immediately, numerous ghostly figures appeared, and a gigantic shadow covered Ghost King.    

    

"Kill him!" When Wei Qingying saw the Evil Ghost that possessed his body, he immediately sneered. His Ghost King had doubled in strength, and not even he could defend against it.    

    

"What bad luck!" Bai Xiaobei cursed, he had come out to find someone, and even met this kind of cultivator, he thought that he was invincible, but suddenly he found that there was an unknown group of cultivators hiding in the shadows, causing him to not feel safe at all.    

    

Da Qing, on the other hand, did not hesitate and collided with Wei Qingying., who did not hold back anything, had just been fed the Spirit Pill and spirit fruits to Wei Qingying.