MONSTER CULTIVATION
105. IN MISSION
A gentle breeze swept across the land, carrying the sandy sands that line passing travelers.
This is the northwestern plain.
It is now midwinter, and there is no snow yet.
It was a dry place, full of yellow soil and empty hills.
Occasionally, dried leaves would flutter in barren trees, accompanied by the claws of silent ravens and crows.
Li He cleared his throat and then spat; even before the spit reached the ground, the water froze.
"The weather here is terrible" he said. "Sand everywhere. Your spit even freezes as soon as it leaves your mouth.
Without a powerful energy art, you might freeze if you remain in the open. How can anyone survive the winter here? ”
One of the other freshmen opened his mouth to reply, only to be filled with sand, causing it to turn into a cough and cursing.
Tio BuKi was there in team five.
They have accepted a mission to eliminate vampire robbers, all in hopes of earning some merit points.
There were other groups that had received missions as well, but acted alone.
That was how it usually happened at the Demi-Immortal Institute; small groups would form, though,
and if things went well with them, they might end up forming an official organization.
Licking her lips in envy, Hua Yinhu looked up and said, "Tio BuKi, how can you take this for granted? Your true energy must be much stronger than our energy! "
Tio BuKi is actually surrounded by a glittering energy barrier, which keeps sand and wind away from it.
He was the only one among the group who was completely clean, unlike the others, who were covered in sand.
After all, they were all in the eighth phase, and could perform the Incarnation of Mind.
However, none of them were willing to waste their true energy like Tio BuKi did.
When they first arrived at the northwestern plains, and saw Tio BuKi doing that, they thought it was due to lack of experience.
After all, saving true energy was one of the most important things to do in a mission. One does not want to run out of it at a crucial moment.
Wasting true energy to keep it warm and sand-free seems like suicide.
However, the fluctuations in Tio BuKi's energy did not seem to weaken at all after walking all day.
His face was not flushed due to effort, and was not even close to panting. He seemed to take everything in stride.
None of them had ever met someone with such unlimited energy reserves.
One of the other students, He Jili, seemed very interested.
"Hey, Tio BuKi," he said. "We've seen you work on your cultivation, but haven't seen you fight.
What is your energy base and cultivation like? We're all curious. Want to exchange some leads? Warming slightly? "
He Jili was in the eighth phase, and had an impressive background;
he was born to a noble family from the Sage Ancestral Dynasty, which was much richer than the Tio Clan's hick.
They even have Lifeseizers there. Despite that, she was still sent to study at the Demi-Immortal Institute.
"Hey, did you notice that?" Tio BuKi. “Forget exchanging hints. I smell the blood. Come on, let's check it out! ”