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Chapter 9 Blood Steel Tiger

After Nangong Fang said that, he took out a round shield from the storage bag and handed it to Song Qian, and gave him another broad-blade sword.

Song Qian looked at Nangong Fang's storage bag, then looked at the round shield and steel sword in his hand, and once again determined his status as a poor novice in the cultivation world.

"Why haven't the flying star arrived yet?" Nangong Fang asked Gao Hu.

Feixing is obviously a wrong number. Everyone really doesn’t know the real name. It is Song Qian’s fourth senior brother.

"It should be soon. This kid is very successful when he plays a sword, but other things are always delayed."

"Who has delayed it?" At this time, a male monk appeared in everyone's sight. The man was tall and thin, with a sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a long sword behind his back. It seemed that he should be a sword cultivator.

Although the Wuji Sword Sect is named as a sword cultivator, there are not many real sword cultivators that Song Qian saw in the sect. For example, Liu Yue'e is famous for her alchemy.

After introducing each other, Feixing did not argue with Song Qian's joining. He believed in the judgment of the two senior brothers.

Next, everyone discussed it first and decided that Nangong Fang would be the captain and commander-in-chief of this mission. As the highest-ranking person in the team and the only woman, everyone agreed with this recommendation.

Next is the specific division of labor. Nangong Fang is responsible for the healing assistance, Feixing is responsible for the fatal blow and output (dps), Gao Hu is responsible for the ordinary output of blood grinding (warrior), Song Qian is responsible for the cover of his teammates to attract damage (meat shield), and a perfect team formation.

Song Qian was also satisfied with the configuration of this team. Although he was very hard-working, he was the one who helped him practice the immortal divine body? Who would he resist if I don’t resist the beating?

Next, the captain Nangong Fang explained the main goal of this mission: Blood Steel Tiger. Recently, a Blood Steel Tiger appeared in the forest for introductory disciples of the sect. It was very ferocious. Many disciples were bitten. The sect offered a reward of 2o low-grade spirit stones to kill.

"The reward distribution method this time is tentatively determined to be evenly distributed, with 50 spirit stones per person. If anyone performs well in the battle, the allocation will be adjusted and distributed after everyone's vote."

Everyone agreed.

"Okay, I'll announce it, let it go!"

On the way, Song Qian walked to Gao Hu and asked, "Well, if it weren't for me, who would you plan to resist the damage?"

Gao Hu said with a strange expression: "If it were me, what would you think?"

Sure enough, when there are no full-time tanks, the warriors have to act as tanks temporarily.

"Actually, my attack is stronger than defense, why don't we practice again?" Song Qian joked.

“…”

A team of people soon came to the novice training forest. As the name suggests, this is a place specially used by the sect to train new people. The forest is a semi-artificial natural environment that can produce some spiritual medicines and low-level monsters. Usually, there are dedicated people to clean up some more dangerous middle- and high-level monsters.

This time, the Blood Steel Tiger is a second-level monster and is difficult to deal with among low-level monsters. However, it seems too simple for cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Stage, so a reward was set up for the low-level disciples to try.

Although the name is the novice training forest, it seems very low-end, but it covers a huge area. For low-level monks who cannot fly with swords, they can't finish walking for a month. There are multiple entrances and exits in the training forest, all of which are teleportation formations. It requires each person to open one spirit stone. It is also a considerable expense for low-level disciples who only have three spirit stones per month.

The entrance and exit teleportation arrays are lined up with location names marked on them.

"According to information, bloody steel tigers often appear in the northeastern area of ​​the forest. Let's enter from the northeastern entrance." said captain Nangong Fang.

Everyone walked towards the teleportation array corresponding to the northeast entrance. Gao Hu first put a spirit stone, and then walked into the array. A ray of light flashed out of the magic array to subdue Gao Hu. When the flowers were gone, Gao Hu was still standing in place.

"Ah? Why are you still in the same place?"

Everyone couldn't help but wonder that Nangong Fang wanted to try again. At this time, a senior brother next to him who also wanted to train Lin said, "Don't waste the spirit stones. The teleportation array has been broken these days and the sect has not been repaired yet."

"Ah? Why don't it be closed if this breaks?"

Gao Hu couldn't help feeling a little sorry for one of his spirit stones.

"What's even more annoying is that there is not even a notice!" Nangong Fang also said angrily.

At the northeast exit of the training forest, four corpses were lying quietly around the teleportation array. It seemed that they were repairing the array during their lifetime.

Not far away, under a big tree, a tiger with blood-colored light scattered all over the ground was quietly lying on the ground, and the surroundings were very quiet. The light on the tiger's body was changing, rising and falling.

Aowu! With a tiger's cry, the bloody light rose. The Blood Steel Tiger finally completed a breakthrough and successfully advanced to a level three monster, comparable to foundation building.

Everyone had no choice but to go to the nearest Zhengbei Portal.

A flash of light flashed, and Song Qian felt dizzy and walked out of the teleportation array. There was an endless forest in front of him, and there was a snow-capped mountain in the distance.

"Get together, be careful. We have entered the training forest now and may encounter monsters at any time. Song Qian, you are in front of you, Feixing and me are in the middle, and Gao Hu is responsible for the back." Nangong Fang directed.

I don’t know how strong I am. Just looking at this kind of command aura, I am indeed worthy of being the second senior sister.

Song Qian had a round shield in his left hand and a strong sword in his right hand. He moved his immortal body and walked in front of the captain. His divine thoughts were released from his body and observed around him.

Everyone in the team released their spiritual consciousness and were alert to the movements around them.

"A adult demon-backed pig is thirty feet ahead!" Fei Xing said.

Everyone immediately entered a state of fighting. Song Qian couldn't help but look at Fei Xing. The farther the general spiritual sense exploration in the cultivation world shows that the higher the cultivation level. Fei Xing can appear at the earliest, which shows that his cultivation level should be the first in the team. It is estimated that he is at the ninth level of Qi training, or even at the peak of Qi training.

Of course, Song Qian also discovered the previous situation early, but his situation was not convenient for outsiders to know, so he said it.

As a tank, Song Qian was the first to rush out. As soon as he saw the demon-backed pig, he was aiming at the pig's butt with a sword.

The Demon-Backed Pig obviously also appeared. She ran forward a few steps to avoid Song Qian's sword, turned around and collided towards Song Qian.

Song Qian looked at the long pointed pig teeth of the demon-backed pig, and did not dare to neglect it. He used all his strength to lift the round shield in front of him, preparing to resist the impact. At the same time, he felt his body sinking, and Nangong Fang behind him a golden bell cover brushed on him.

Bang! Song Qian collided with the demon-backed pig, and a stalemate appeared for a moment. Song Qian was about to force the demon-backed pig to fly again, but he felt a burst of sword energy coming from behind, piercing through the demon-backed pig's neck like lightning. Feixing behind took action and killed the demon-backed pig with one blow.

With perfect cooperation, the monster in front of you was solved in just two rounds.

Song Qian took a breath, looked back at Feixing, but saw that he had put the sword in his sheath and carried it behind his back, as if he had never made a move.

Song Qian suddenly thought of Li Bai's "The Legend of the Knights" "Kill one person in ten steps, and no one can stay in a thousand miles." It is still easy for swordsmen to be handsome. Can you consider changing a job? Look at Nangong Fang's eyes when he sees flying, he almost turns heart-shaped!

"Go and deal with the Demon-Backed Pig!" Song Qian said to Gao Hu who had been playing soy sauce. Just kidding, this time, he watched the whole time and was of course he who would deal with the fur of the monster.

Gao Hu also knew that he had not done his best and obediently went to deal with the corpse of the demon-backed pig.

Along the way, he encountered several monsters. Song Qian cooperated with each other. Song Qian was very capable of resisting, and he was able to pull hatred. He fully used the role of tanks to protect the back row. Nangong Fang was proficient in command and dispatch, and was able to help and heal the Taoist techniques. In addition to being handsome, Feixing was also quick, accurate and ruthless in swordsmanship. Many monsters with high defense could kill with one blow. If you want to say the most, Gao Hu was the one who was the most watery. In fact, Gao Hu also worked very hard, but those few were too dazzling, so he compared him.

After killing several monsters, everyone became more aware of Song Qian. Not only was it strong enough, but it was also aware of it. It resisted when it should be resisted, and it hid when it should be avoided. It can attract monsters and pull monsters. Such a tank is really loved by everyone.

Originally, the few people in the team were a little worried about Song Qian. After all, he was only at the top of the Qi training level, but along the way, the few people completely affirmed Song Qian's strength. What's wrong with the low cultivation level? He has achieved his physical training.

A team of people fought and stopped, constantly moving towards the training forest.

"According to the plan, we need to go from the northeast to the northeast of the training forest. The distance is not too far. It is getting late now. We will camp earlier, recover, and continue to go out tomorrow." Nangong Fang said.

Everyone agreed that it was important to preserve physical strength in the forest full of monsters. The four of them got busy, built four tents, and set up early warning magic arrays and several trap magic arrays around them.

As night fell, four people sat around the campfire and drove the magic-backed pig he had hit today to the fire and roasted it. The aroma slowly spread out. It was a delicious dish for the few people who had eaten dry food for a day.

"I'm still using wine. Do you want to give me some?" Gao Hu suggested.

Several other people responded one after another, and when they drank, the atmosphere became more active. Several people raised their glasses frequently and ate very happily.

"It's good to go out to practice occasionally. It's so boring to practice meditation all day long." Gao Hu sighed.

Several people all have the same feeling, but the road to cultivation is long and I can’t reach the other side even if I practice all day long. Who dares to squander time?
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