Chapter 8: Delicate Snow Fruit

  "Hey, kid, toss your liquor over to your old man!" One of the six men spoke up as they approached the bonfire, addressing Long Jing Tian.

  Long Jing Tian furrowed his brow, he hated being disturbed when drinking alcohol.

  "Hey kid, are you deaf?! The old man told you to pour the wine over here, or else don't blame me for being rude!" The man saw Long Jing Tian sitting there without any reaction, his face filled with anger.

  At this time, the six people had already arrived in front of the bonfire. As several people approached, the wine aroma became more alluring, making them even hungrier. The person who spoke first couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

  Just as he was about to take his knife and walk towards Long Jing Tian, the middle-aged man who was leading them raised his hand to stop him. Then, he turned to Long Jing Tian and said: "This friend, how much is your wine? I'll give you 100 gold coins to buy it from you, what do you say?"

  Long Jing Tian raised his head and said indifferently, "How much money? My wine isn't something just anyone can drink."

  Indeed, in the immortal realm, even those Immortal Emperors and Immortal Lords are not qualified to drink the wine personally brewed by Long Qingtian.

  But Long Jing Tian's words were extremely unpleasant to the middle-aged man's ears.

  "This is none of your business! This kid doesn't know what's good for him!" The person who spoke earlier said coldly, waving the long knife in his hand.

  The middle-aged man nodded in agreement.

  In his opinion, he is just a young man, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be?

  "Kid, since you don't know how to cherish opportunities, then don't blame us." The middle-aged man's face sank, and he said: "Lu Wu, hurry up, settle this, we still have things to do!"

  "Yes, it's a matter of wind pipes!" The man responded and walked towards Long Jingtian with a cold smile.

  "Die, kid!"

  The long sword flashed with a cold light and suddenly slashed towards Long Tianyi.

  Just as he raised his long knife, Long Jing Tian suddenly moved, like an arrow off the string, and punched his opponent's heart with a loud crash. A miserable cry rang out, and the man flew backward, convulsed once, and then fell silent.

  That long knife flew up and fell right into the bonfire.

  The surroundings fell silent.

  Five middle-aged men were shocked at the same time and their brains couldn't react in time.

  "You, you actually killed Lu Wu?!" one of them exclaimed, but as soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly flashed before his eyes, followed by a gurgling sound in his throat, and then his neck was twisted and broken, causing him to collapse to the ground.

  "If I don't kill you, are you waiting for you to kill me?" Long Jing Tian looked at the opponent's eyes wide open, a deadpan expression, and sneered.

  It wasn't until then that the other four finally realized what was going on.

  The middle-aged man's face turned gloomy to the extreme, looking at Long Jing Tian coldly and saying: "I didn't expect that I would misjudge you." As he said this, his face was filled with murderous intent: "You will die a terrible death later, a very miserable one!"

  "Get moving!"

  A middle-aged man let out a loud shout and the other three people suddenly flew towards Long Tian, their long knives and swords flashing in the light as they launched a fierce attack.

  All three were congenital martial artists, and their strength was stronger than Murong Bo's. They joined forces to attack, with knives and swords flashing around them, and the sword energy howled, sealing off all corners of Long Jing Tian from top to bottom, left to right.

  The middle-aged man sneered at the sight.

  The three people's swords and knives all fell on Long Jing Tian's body.

  "Haha, this little guy has been hit by us!"

  "Lu Wu and Chen Guang were too careless, they actually died at this kid's hands!"

  Three people smiled.

  But just as they were about to burst out laughing, a row of palm prints suddenly appeared before their eyes.

  "Big Luo's Palm!"

  "Earth-shattering!"

  The three of them were hit in the chest with a powerful blow, and they flew out with a muffled thud. As they flew out, their clothes and armor were torn to shreds, turning into countless fragments that fluttered through the air. When they fell to the ground, they were completely naked, with blood flowing profusely.

  Long Jing Tian fell to the ground, coldly staring at the three people.

  It was originally not easy for him to kill the three, unfortunately, the three were too careless and did not know the strong defense of Long Jing Tian's body, so Long Jing Tian could use this point to give the three a fatal blow.

  "You, you?!" The middle-aged man looked at the sudden change, his face shocked as he stared at Long Jing Tian. His three subordinates joined forces to attack, but they couldn't break through the opponent's physical defense?!

  How formidable is his physical body?!

  Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and his face changed color as he exclaimed: "Was that purple-patterned spider killed by you?!"

  Long Jing Tian was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Not bad."

  The middle-aged man's face sank, his eyes flickered, and finally he spoke: "This brother, just now was our fault, we are people of the Nie family of Luoyun Kingdom, let's consider this matter settled, how about it?"

  Long Jing Tian was somewhat surprised, he hadn't expected his opponent to be from the Nie family of Luoyun Kingdom.

  Nie family of Luoyun Kingdom, he had heard Murong Qian say that they were one of the four major families in Luoyun Kingdom along with the Long family.

  The middle-aged man saw Long Jing's heavenly appearance, his expression relaxed, and he immediately sneered in his heart. This matter would not be so easy to settle. After he finished his business and returned, thinking of this, a flash of murderous intent passed through the middle-aged man's eyes.

  Just then, a strong fist suddenly struck, and the middle-aged man was shocked. Under conditioned reflexes, he countered with a backhand punch.

  With a loud crash, the middle-aged man only felt his right arm go numb, then looked at Long Jing Tian with a shocked and furious face: "You!"

  Long Jing Tian sneered coldly. Since the other party was from the Nie family, he couldn't leave any living witnesses. The Chaotic Great Luo Heaven revolved once, and a powerful suction force burst out.

  His opponent's true energy flowed into his body continuously.

  The middle-aged man's eyes widened in surprise, then turned to terror, and finally his face was horrified, desperate.

  After a while, Long Qing Tian's fist shook, and the middle-aged man's right arm was shaken off, flying backwards and hitting the bonfire, sparks splashing everywhere.

  Mars landed on middle-aged people's clothes and instantly caught fire.

  A middle-aged man rolled on the ground and let out a miserable cry, with the smell of charred flesh wafting out.

  After the other party put out the sparks on their body, Long Jing Tian slowly walked over.

  "Let me go, let me go!" The middle-aged man gasped, his voice weak.

  "Let you go?" Long Jing Tian sneered, but just as he was about to kill the middle-aged man with one blow, he suddenly had a change of heart and reached out with his right hand to grab the top of the other's head.

  As Long Jing Tian had thought, since this middle-aged man was a manager of the Nie family, he might know about the Nie family's heterodox cultivation method.

  After a while, Long Jing Tian withdrew his hand and looked at the middle-aged man who was on his last breath. With a casual flick of his wrist, he conjured up a flame that engulfed the man, ending his suffering.

  "Linglong Snow Fruit." Long Jing Tian muttered to himself as he gazed at her ashes.

  Unexpectedly, through Soul Search, I didn't obtain a Beast Technique, but instead got information about something called Linglong Snow Fruit.

  Linglong Snow Fruit, this fruit is formed by condensing the power of heaven and earth's water element, and has a certain restorative effect on both physical injuries and the soul.

  After the six middle-aged corpses were cleaned up, Long Jing Tian flew away from the original place and headed towards Linglong Xue Guo's location. According to the middle-aged man's memory, Linglong Xue Guo was not far from this place.

  After several hours, Long Jing Tian arrived at a mountain valley and stopped in his tracks.

  "It should be here!"