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Chapter 227: Chapter 130: Cold Pool in the Canyon, Bingbo

Cold Evil Qi (Seeking Subscription^

Translator: 549690339

Last winter, during the battle at Changyin Mountain, the Grey Leaf Wolf suffered continuous defeats because it lacked the advantage of the right time and place and was completely suppressed by the Giant Frostwolf.

“It seems this place is the territory of the nearby Giant Frostwolves, and these osmanthus fruits formed by the Cold Osmanthus have been devoured by the

Demon Wolves.”

Feeling the nearby Demon Qi and the howling of Demon Wolves deep in the gorge, Luo Chen made a judgment.

His steps faltered slightly, Luo Chen was a bit hesitant about whether to continue forward.

A moment later, he was determined to move on.

Most of the Demon Wolves have already left Changyin Mountain, and even if some have remained in the den, they can’t be too strong.

Moreover, he has the nearly perfect Grandmaster Level Qi Concealment

Technique. As long as he is careful, he won’t be found by the Demon Beasts.

And even if he is spotted.

No big deal, he could just run away!

On his stealthy journey, the nearby plants and ores were too tempting for Luo Chen to resist.

Beyond the vast fields of Cold Osmanthus, there was Lingting Grass all over the valley, mature Huan You Grass, and even exposed Cold Iron.

These are all good stuff!

Lingting Grass, a type of Water Type Spirit Medicine. Many pill formulas use this herb for balancing medicinal properties.

Huan You Grass is what Luo Chen yearns for.

This thing is one of the main ingredients of the incomplete Tongyou Pill formula.

As for Cold Iron, it’s needless to say. It is an essential material for any Yin

Attribute magic tool craftwork.

The Cold Iron ore content in this area was certainly abundant.

It was already so plentiful that it had surfaced. One can only imagine how much more is hidden under the surface.

Luo Chen leaned against a mountain wall, his Spirit Vision focused on the distance.

A dozen snow-white wolf pups were frolicking in the Lingting Grass, occasionally biting off a large bunch of grass and chew it.

Wolves eating grass, indeed a rare sight.

But Luo Chen’s attention was on the deep valley with a cold pond that emitted white mist.

Even from this distance, threads of chilling and penetrating cold Qi seeped into

Luo Chen’s body.

Feeling a chill run down his spine, Luo Chen swallowed.

“Evil Qi!”

“And it’s Second Order Evil Qi, Bingpo Cold Evil Qi!”

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chen suppressed his desire and turned around to leave without hesitation.

Because, lying outside that cold pond, was an old white wolf.

Despite its old age, the wolf was one meter high even when lying down and likely several meters tall when standing up.

Its overall size was four to five meters long, resembling a small hill.

Second Order Demon Wolf!

Even if it was so old that its breath was hardly noticeable, the danger it posed to Luo Chen was no less than any Foundation Establishment Cultivator he had ever encountered.

It was only after Luo Chen left the valley that he could breathe a sigh of relief.

“The Xiao Yue Mountain Range is indeed an undeveloped large mountain range, with such rich resources.”

Just a single Changyin Mountain had brought Luo Chen a lot of good stuff. Especially that valley, filled with ice and water-related Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, and not to mention the cold pond which had spawned Evil

Qi-

These resources alone were enough to support the existence and reproduction of a small wolf pack.

If Luo Chen could control these resources, all the resources needed for Foundation Establishment would no longer be a concern.

Even after reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, it would greatly benefit his cultivation.

“Unfortunately, they are not mine!”

With a sigh, he deeply remembered this resource spot in his mind.

Luo Chen quietly returned to his Spirit Vein Cave.

After a night of cultivation, his cultivation level finally jumped from 30 to 31.

This was not achieved only in one night but was the result of cumulative efforts over two or three days.

The resources consumed during this time, when converted into Spirit Stones, reached as high as two to three hundred pieces!

If spread, it could scare people to death.

A common Rogue Cultivator would hardly earn so many Spirit Stones in a month.

Even for Gu Caiyi, a Ninth Level Qi Refinement Expert, this was her limit as well.

But Luo Chen had used up such resources in just three days.

Calling him a gold-swallowing beast would not be an exaggeration.

But it’s because of such willingness to invest that Luo Chen can maintain a cultivation speed that is above average cultivators.

On the second day at noon.

Luo Chen, while eating his lunch made of Spirit Rice and Demon Beast Meat, looked down at Crescent Valley.

Zeng Wen was back.

He brought back the cultivators sent out by the Medicine Hall with one battle team sparing no effort.

However, it was only part of them!

Murong Qinglian was heartbroken to receive the returned Medicine Hall cultivators. Of the fifty sent out, only twenty-something returned.

That Luo Wudi said he would try his best to protect them, but he hardly cared.

It was Zeng Wen who remembered these Medicine Hall cultivators who had little combat power before leaving and brought them back.

“Bastard!” Murong Qinglian rarely cursed. After arranging for the returned subordinates, she scolded angrily: “Where is Luo Wudi!”

“He made promises before we left, and now I’ve lost half of my manpower.”

“If he doesn’t give me an explanation, don’t blame my Medicine Hall for cutting off his Pill Hall’s healing Spirit Medicines!”

Under her interrogation, Zeng Wen, looking tired, smiled bitterly: “I don’t think you’ll get an explanation.”

Murong Qinglian was stunned.

“He’s dead, along with his nephew, they both died under the siege of Rogue Cultivators.”

Murong Qinglian was shocked, her gentle and virtuous face expressing astonishment.

In the Pill Hall halfway up the mountain, Luo Chen also paused his action of eating.

Luo Wudi is dead?

One of the four Elders of the Broken Mountain Gang, one of the three Hall Masters of the combat branches, the Downhill Tiger Luo Wudi who easily killed the enemy of the Great Lake Gang on the Dao Debate Platform.

Died just like that?

This 𝓬ontent is taken from f(r)eeweb(n)ovel.𝒄𝒐𝙢

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