"It's really successful!" Zhu Yan murmured to himself. He really couldn't accept this opportunistic approach... He kept watching the Fire-Sick Beast's departure until it disappeared from the end of his vision.

"Tsk, what, that's so simple. If we had known this, we could have done it ourselves, but now we have made Ling Yun pick up the bargain and become a hero." A man standing in the distance and watching pursed his mouth, feeling very unhappy.

"No matter what, this man named Ling Yun made great contributions and became a hero." Another person who was watching from a distance looked at Ling Yun with complicated eyes.

Ruan Yu walked to Ling Yun and patted his shoulder, "Good young man, you did a good job this time. You are our pride and our great hero."

"Oh, thank you sir." Ling Yun's tone was full of perfunctory. He wouldn't have been lazy to participate in such messy things if he hadn't been for the five hundred spirit stones.

The so-called hero is just a praise given by the beneficiaries.

The so-called praise and slander are nothing more than an outsider’s view and concept of oneself.

Ling Yun actually doesn't care about his own opinions at all. You can't control everyone's thoughts and behaviors. You think what you are saying is right, but I don't believe you.

A hero, a fool? It's just meaningless praise. It's not as real as five hundred spirit stones.

When everyone gathered, Ruan Yu handed over five hundred spirit stones to Lingyun with his own hands.

"I did a good job, I hope you will work harder in the future."

"Thank you for your praise, sir." Ling Yun took the spirit stone and said.

Those practitioners who left in groups of three or three returned to the restaurant and talked about this matter.

"I really didn't expect that a man named Ling Yun succeeded."

"It's so strange, how did he do it."

"Didn't it rely on the power of everyone to promote it? He just took a small advantage."

"Even the Armless Man and the Panqi Man have failed. Could it be that Ling Yun's skill has reached the spiritual master?"

"No, he is just the middle stage of the Spiritual Master, Lord Ruan Yu said."

When the news came out, the shopkeeper and his group were most frightened.

"What should I do? Shopkeeper, what if this Lingyun comes to cause trouble for us?"

"This Ling Yun has become a hero. If he killed a few of us now, the others would definitely think that they didn't see it."

"Don't worry, no one hears it. As long as you don't say it, I don't say it, no one knows what's going on." The shopkeeper calmly planned, hoping that no one has heard his conversation until now.

"I heard it..." Zhang Heng suddenly appeared next to the shopkeeper, looking very amiable with a smile. But this sentence undoubtedly means the devil's smile to the shopkeeper and his group.

I was thinking about how to make friends with this person who seemed to be a new hero, but I didn't expect that the opportunity would come so simple. Now I just need to send these people to Ling Yun. No matter how Ling Yun handled it, I would be a favour.

"Sir, please spare me!!!" The guys were all frightened when they saw this scene. They knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

The shopkeeper hugs

Hold on to Zhang Heng's feet and kowtow on the ground. But if some things are forgiven if you apologize, there will not be so many wars.

The noise also attracted the attention of other practitioners, and they were preparing to check the situation. Zhang Heng understood that he could not delay any longer and had to make a decision immediately.

After sighing, Zhang Heng suddenly felt that instead of entrusting him to confront Ling Yun, he might not care about his friendship, so he might as well kill him like this.

"You guys, you dare to slander our heroes. You are seeking death." Zhang Heng suddenly looked cold and slashed the shopkeeper who was holding his feet to death with a palm.

There must be a reason to kill people in public, otherwise it will easily lead to a decentralization. The opportunity given to him by Lord Ruan Yu is wasted like this.

"You guys don't even repent, and they say they will take revenge in the next life." Zhang Heng bent his bow and used a knife to knock down all the friends.

As the practitioners got closer, he also understood that things could not be like this.

"Sir...we." In shock, a guy wanted to stand up and say something, but Ling Yun won with one blow and killed them all.

"This..." One of them pointed at the people who were lying in pools of blood, but didn't know how to speak.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I really can't stand this group of people who openly slander our heroes, so I came up with this bad plan. Thank you, I will surrender later." Zhang Heng said to the clasped his fists who were also practitioners.

"Where are, brothers are open and honest, how could they do such things? They must have suffered it themselves."

"What, you dare to slander Ling Yun. This group of people is not worth mercy. It must have been their uneven distribution of the spoils just now, and they killed each other by killing each other." A man seemed to recognize Zhang Heng, and quickly appeared to clear the scene, and then got Zhang Heng's affirmative gaze.

"Yes, yes, that's it." Everyone showed a look of pride.

No one was watching this scene, as if he was watching a farce, some were sneering, some were ridiculing, and some continued to talk as if he hadn't seen it, but no one stopped Zhang Heng from leaving.

Perhaps in their eyes, what happened to death of ordinary people who were irrelevant. Anyway, the death of those people has nothing to do with them. What's more, standing up and offending fellow practitioners is not going to cause trouble?

Later, Ling Yun heard the news, but smiled.

Time flies, time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it has transformed from midsummer to early winter.

Suxia Mountain was covered with snow, and the whole Suxia Mountain was covered with silver and was particularly lively.

"Count the time, I have been practicing for so long, and I have not made any progress in my cultivation. Instead, I have not made any progress in my skills. What should I do now?"

Ling Yun also wanted to continue his retreat and practice, but the signs of the arrival of the beast tide had already begun.

In winter, food in the cold wind gradually became scarce, and the growing wolves began to hunt on a large scale in order to obtain more food and expand their scale.

This directly led to the gradual disappearance of the wild beasts around the tide, frequent chaotic small beast tides, and wolves gathered to attack the human villages.

Hunters

I no longer dared to continue hunting up the mountain. Although it was just a small attack on the village, many villagers were still taken away by wolves and lost their lives.

And the more serious thing is that war broke out at the border, which directly affected the general person in charge of the 100,000 mountains. A spirit king named Erling left here directly. Without top combat power to suppress it, it is particularly easy to cause chaos.

The trend of cultivators gradually faded, and the cultivators who originally hoped to encounter some special opportunities here also gradually faded. Only Suxiashan Village wisely hired some cultivators to give rewards and help deal with the wolves. This is different from the previous life.

However, these have nothing to do with Ling Yun, and he is moving forward in the snow with difficulty.

The howling cold wind blew the hair on his face, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger.

"Roar......"

A low roar suddenly came out along the wind and snow.

Ling Yun stopped suddenly and looked around vigilantly.

A small pack of wolves, about twenty hungry wolves, soon appeared from Ling Yun's difficult-to-see vision.

"Are the wolves? It's coming again..." Ling Yun murmured to himself. This was the third time he had encountered this month.

As the range of movement increases, the wolf packs may now be attacked when they return to the village.

"I'm so close to the mountain village, I don't dare to go out alone for the next thing."

Ling Yun naturally had no confidence in staying in the tree house for so long, and he didn't know what had happened if he was attacked.

Pull the sword out of his arms and look at the wolves alertly.

The long sword is usually well-kept. After all, I only have this weapon now and there is no so-called magical weapon.

Just as they were thinking about how to break the enemy, the wolves quickly surrounded Lingyun. They roared in a low voice, trying to intimidate this person and make him lose his will to fight and reduce his losses.

Suddenly, the wolves heard a low roar and rushed towards Ling Yun.

"Looking for death!" Ling Yun waved his sword and headed straight for the wolf in the middle.

The long sword was shining with cold light, and after being filled with spiritual power, it became sharper and more terrifying.

The hungry wolf rushed towards him, and with a flash of his sword, the wolf in front of him was torn in half by Ling Yun, and his intestines flowed all over the ground along his stomach.

The hungry wolf behind him rushed over, Lingyun's long sword pierced and pierced his throat.

The wolf on the side pounced over, Ling Yun used the force to rush over, rolled over, drew out his long sword, and stabbed him to death with one sword.

If an ordinary spirit man encounters this kind of scene, would he be afraid and panic until he dies. Ling Yun is not afraid at all. With his previous life experience and moves, as well as his own spirit man's mid-stage cultivation, these are all his reliances.

Kill and kill, kill all the wolves.

During the attack of the hungry wolf, Ling Yun jumped repeatedly, turned around and moved, and was sensitive and decisive.

One after another, hungry wolves died in his hands, and soon, the hungry wolves began to slowly retreat.

"Aowu..."

With a roar, the wolves fled in scattered and Ling Yun did not chase after him, but just watched the wolves leave with caution.
Chapter completed!