Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!-Chapter 410 - 231 I’m talking about general Taoist attacks being ineffective, is this a normal person? (6000-word large - !)

Chapter 410: 231 I’m talking about general Taoist attacks being ineffective, is this a normal person? (6000-word large Chapter!)

At night, inside a camp in the Yunnan deep mountains,

darkness quickly fell upon the mountains.

Bu Nu then lit a bonfire.

Professor Cao and Professor Hao were discussing the map with Bu Nu and Ada on one side.

The four of them were discussing something.

As for the others, they were quickly solving the issue of tonight’s dinner.

An exploratory team’s female member brought instant rice, which could be eaten after heating it up briefly.

"Professor Cao, Professor Hao, have something to eat."

...

Ye Jiuyun also took several portions of the meal to deliver to the Heavenly Master and others.

"Heavenly Master, Taoists, you’ve worked hard, have something to eat and rest well tonight, we should be able to reach our destination around noon tomorrow."

Qin Hao nodded, "Okay!"

Though he nodded, he didn’t take the lunch box.

Qin Hao said, "Leave the food for the others, we aren’t hungry."

Once one’s cultivation reaches the Foundation Establishment Stage, the physical body can abstain from grains.

One could live a lifetime without eating, as a cultivator’s body is already capable of surviving by merely absorbing the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy.

Not to mention the Golden Core Stage.

Heavenly Master and others actually didn’t eat.

Ye Jiuyun nodded.

He knew that these Taoists from Qingyun Mountain were not ordinary people.

Perhaps this was the legendary abstaining from grains.

Looking at the unfazed Taoists and Heavenly Master,

Ye Jiuyun also cast an envious glance.

He envied the Taoists for their ability to abstain from grains.

Regardless of the predicament, at least they wouldn’t starve to death.

He was different.

Though strong, he still needed to eat like a normal person.

This is the difference between a Cultivator and a Martial Artist.

Ye Jiuyun and the others finished their dinner.

Everyone went to bed early.

Leaving Bu Nu and Ada to take turns keeping watch.

Originally, Professor Cao and his colleagues wanted to find people to rotate with the two.

But Bu Nu and Ada refused.

As hunters, they knew the dangers in the deep mountains and weren’t comfortable entrusting such an important duty to the youthful members of the exploratory team; it was better to handle it themselves.

They certainly didn’t want to be bitten by the mountain’s jackals, wolves, leopards, and tigers while asleep.

Bu Nu and Ada insisted.

Professor Cao and others didn’t insist and went to sleep.

Qin Hao, however, sat in a tent meditating alone.

At the same time, refining the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder inside him.

After acquiring the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder from the system last time,

Qin Hao tried to refine it.

But the refining speed was too slow at that time.

To completely refine it, it might take ten thousand years.

Qin Hao did not insist on refining the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder.

He just occasionally refined it when idle.

Like now.

Late at night, he didn’t need to sleep.

Following the team, Professor Cao and others needed to rest.

Qin Hao, idle, started refining.

"Purple Cloud Divine Thunder: Refining value 1.412%!"

Qin Hao was slowly refining it.

...

Several hours later, past midnight,

Around one o’clock, a howl of wolves came from outside.

The sound of the wolf howl immediately caught the attention of Bu Nu, who was sitting by the fire.

Bu Nu’s gaze instantly became alert, and his body tensed.

Wolf howls!

Danger!

Wolves encountered in the mountain were usually not solitary.

These animals were always gregarious.

Usually, if you hear one wolf howl, there is typically a pack nearby.

Bu Nu and his group of hunters would rather encounter mountain lords, tigers, or bears in the mountains.

They were reluctant to encounter wolf packs.

With the wolves’ numbers being too great, if truly encountered, the danger level of these pack carnivores was even higher than tigers or bears.

Bu Nu looked around; he could almost see, in the dark depths, pairs of red wolf eyes lighting up.

Bu Nu took a deep breath.

Daring not to make any rash movements.

But his right hand had already touched the quiver behind him.

Meanwhile, he bent over and walked to several tents.

"Ada, Ada! Wake up, something’s happening!"

Ada, who slept lightly, jumped up upon hearing Bu Nu’s voice.

He immediately woke up the others.

At this moment, Qin Hao inside the tent opened his eyes.

He sensed the wolf pack several meters away from the camp.

This wolf pack was not small, numbering over twenty, which was considered a large pack.

This pack of wolves had apparently seen the fire.

And knew there were humans here.

The ravenous wolf pack approached the camp.

Sensing these wolves,

Qin Hao snorted.

Then, the aura of his Golden Core radiated outward.

This Golden Core aura, emanating from Qin Hao’s body and spreading out from the camp, was invisible and imperceptible at first.

But as the Golden Core aura spread outside the camp, about ten meters away, it suddenly materialized.

Like solidified into reality.

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Created a wall that smashed into the wolf pack.

Over twenty wolves were suddenly struck, tumbling over.

Shocked.

This pack of gray wolves dared not come closer.

Their faces also wore a vigilant look toward the camp.

Over twenty gray wolves targeted a specific tent in the camp.

Inside that tent, they sensed a strong threatening aura.

The golden light aura had originated from that tent.

"Scram!"

Qin Hao’s voice turned into thunderous sound, transmitting through the air into the brains of these gray wolves.

For those in the camp, it sounded like a thunderclap out of the blue.

But in the heads of these wolves, it was as if a Divine Thunder had split their heads in two.

On the spot, several gray wolves spurted out blood.

Harmed by the Five Thunders Primordial Sound.

Over twenty gray wolves, in one confrontation, were frightened to the point of losing control, turning around and fleeing.

At this moment, in their eyes, was this camp still prey?