The two of them looked around for a long time but didn't find the job they wanted, but Ning Ping had a general idea, but he planned to come alone tomorrow to learn more details. Now the two of them also had a more intuitive impression of making a living in this city, and they were silent on the way back. "Ning Ping, don't worry, I'll find a job for you later, and you can practice well at home." "Don't worry, sister, I know what to do, don't worry about me." In the evening, after dinner, the two of them started practicing early, and Ning Ping took the Zeng Yuan Pill without hesitation, wanting to speed up the practice. Now for his alchemy plan, cultivation is a gap that cannot be crossed. Without the support of strong Yuan power, even many spiritual medicines cannot be refined. The next morning, Ning Ping said goodbye to Shen Qingyao after breakfast, and said that it might take a few days before he could come back, so don't worry. Shen Qingyao didn't ask much. After going through this period together, she believed that Ning Ping had his own ideas and would not act rashly. After Ning Ping left, she took some money and went out. After a while, she brought back a small package. When she came out again, she became an ordinary girl and went to the Merchant Alliance. After going out yesterday, she saw many women, but few of them were dressed so luxuriously like her, which attracted a lot of attention. Shen Qingyao was a little uncomfortable with those eyes, so she bought some ordinary clothes for the convenience of work.
When Shen Qingyao came to the Merchant Alliance, she happened to see Ning Ping taking something from a counter from a distance, and then hurried out of the task hall. After seeing him leave, she didn't ask specifically, but also went over to receive some work that she thought she could do. Ning Ping received the task of hunting monsters today, and it was just right to see if he could use his special ability to kill monsters to earn spirit stones. Yesterday, he saw that many monsters were still quite valuable. But I was afraid that Shen Qingyao would worry, so I kept it secret. Today, I asked and found out that I could get at least one spirit stone for hunting a first-level monster, and I happened to have a storage bag, so I could hunt a few more and bring them back. If everything goes well, I won’t have to worry about my life in the future. This time, my target was the Swift Wind Wolf, a common first-level monster. Its fur can be made into clothing, its teeth can be refined into weapons such as arrows, its bones can be used as medicine, and its flesh is a very popular delicacy. After some understanding, basically all the monsters are treasures, and they can all have corresponding uses. The price of some high-level monsters is even more terrifying, and hundreds of spirit stones are not a problem. After leaving the East City and slightly identifying the direction, Ning Ping strode forward. It was not until the afternoon that Ning Ping arrived at the destination, the eastern wasteland. This was an endless wasteland with towering trees. On the way, he saw many monks whizzing by on flying swords, which made Ning Ping very jealous. If he had a flying sword, he would have arrived long ago. But being here does not mean that there are monsters that can be hunted here. There is no need to think about the periphery. It must be swept away by other monsters. Then Ning Ping chose a direction and continued to go deep into the wasteland. It was not until the evening that Ning Ping saw a lone swift wolf. Swift wolves live in groups or alone. I didn't expect that my luck was pretty good for the first time. It was just right for me to practice. Ning Ping looked around and didn't find anyone nearby. Then he didn't delay and rushed forward with a dagger in his hand. Sure enough, this monster, like humans, could not detect the existence of the soul body. After approaching, Ning Ping held the dagger and stabbed it without hesitation. "Ah~" The Swift Wolf seemed to be startled and jumped to the side. He looked back but didn't see anything, and then showed a puzzled look. The dagger that had just been stabbed out only slightly revealed a faint shadow and then disappeared again, but this stab did not hurt the Swift Wolf at all, and not even two hairs fell off, which shows how strong its fur is. Then Ning Ping tried to perform the Soul Devouring Technique again, but still got nothing. This monster seemed to have no soul and had no effect at all. Finally, after thinking about it, Ning Ping set his sights on the opponent's fragile eyes. "Ah~" The soul body went over and aimed at one of the eyes and stabbed it hard. The Swift Wolf immediately burst into a miserable howl. Because of something unknown, it howled around and scanned the surroundings with one eye in fear. Seeing that it was effective, after the Swift Wolf stabilized a little, Ning Ping walked over and did the same thing. The other eye was also destroyed by the dagger. Blood kept flowing from the two eyes. Due to the severe pain and inability to see, the Swift Wolf kept rolling on the ground, scratching the eyes with its two claws, but it was all in vain. After a while, the Swift Wolf finally lost too much blood and fell to the ground. Ning Ping approached it. He had asked before that the more intact the fur was, the more valuable the monster was. This was a pleasant surprise for Ning Ping, and there was not much risk. Thinking that the future life had settled down, he felt at ease. However, the idea was good, but the reality was cruel.
Not long after, Ning Ping hunted a Swift Wolf according to the same method, but after nightfall, he encountered a whole group of them, especially the leading wolf, which was a whole circle larger than the other wolves. Originally, Ning Ping was going to rest by the river, but a pack of wolves came. They might come to drink water. Although they were not in the same place, Ning Ping was still excited when he saw the pack of wolves. There were 11 wolves in the pack, and Ning Ping first targeted the leader. The sneak attack went very smoothly. A tragic wolf howl sounded in the night sky, and the whole pack of wolves was boiling. But just as Ning Ping was looking for an opportunity to kill him, suddenly, with the howl of the leader wolf, the wolves suddenly looked in the direction of Ning Ping's body, and then rushed over quickly. 'Oh no, smell.' Ning Ping reacted immediately. Needless to say, the wolves must have smelled his smell, and after discovering it, the whole pack of wolves took out their anger on the body. With this judgment, it was not a good idea for the soul body to continue to attack, so it was better to get away first. Moreover, if it was the smell, he would probably not be able to get rid of it even if he hid his body. Ning Ping jumped into the river, but found that the water was not deep, not even up to his knees. He had already jumped down, so he had no choice but to rush to the other side and then ran away.