Infinite Survival: I Have A Ton Of Passive Skills

Fengling City, in the afternoon, in Wulong Inn.

"Why is there a Wulong Inn in this place?! I feel that this store is almost everywhere..."

Zhou Chen felt that this Wulong Inn seemed to exist in every city. It was even the only inn that opened business in this monster-ridden Fengling City, which made him want to experience a new inn to no avail.

Just now, Zhou Chen has gone to the office of the Fengling City Tyrant Boxing Sect with the young man in the dark attire, and registered the identity of the Monster Slayer. In the following days, every time they hand in a monster head, they can exchange it for it. A bounty of ten silver coins.

As for the location of the monsters, they have already understood it. Recently, no monster has attacked Fengling City. If you want to kill the monster, you must go out of the city and look for it in the nearby mountains.

Considering that it was late, and they were a little tired from rushing all the way, the two decided not to kill the demon today, and waited for the rest of the night to enter the mountain tomorrow morning.

At this moment, the two of them were eating roast chicken and drinking wine on the wooden table in the inn.

"Two, are you all warriors here to kill the demon?"

After the two ate few bites, a chubby young man in commoner clothes holding a folding fan at the table smiled and spoke to them.

"Yes."

The young man with strong outfit immediately turned his head and nodded to him.

"Then you guys may have come a little later... the money for killing monsters is getting harder and harder to earn now."

The young man in Bai Fat Bu Yi patted the folding fan in his hands and sighed slightly.

"How to say?"

The young man with strong outfit immediately expressed his doubts.

"Those monsters have all learned their skills. They are not close to Fengling City at all. If you want to hunt them, you must go into the mountains to find them. However, the terrain in this mountain is rugged and complicated. I simply disappeared, maybe I fell into a trap set by those monsters..."

The young man in the white plump cloth began to talk endlessly.

"Hehe, brother, you won't be the local guide, are you?"

After hearing this man's words, the young man with strong outfit couldn't help but smile at him slightly.

"no."

But the young man in the white and fat commoner shook his head directly to express his denial.

"Like you, I am also a warrior who came here to make money. As for the local guide, I really can't find it now, because the locals are almost gone, and there are still some working on the mine."

"Is that so... It seems that the monsters in this place are making a lot of noise..."

The young man with strong outfit had already seen the depressed scene of Fengling City just now, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, so he could not help touching his chin and exclaimed.

"Two brothers, there is a saying that one more person has more strength. If the two don't dislike it, can you let the younger brother and the two go to the mountains to kill monsters together, so that they can take care of each other."

The fat young man with a folding fan in his hand finally came to the point of his conversation.

"As for the distribution of rewards for killing monsters, those who kill together will be divided equally, and those who killed separately will belong to themselves."

He then added another sentence.

"Row."

The young man with strong outfit nodded in agreement without much thought.

"Can."

Zhou Chen, who had been silently listening to nothing, also spoke and agreed.

The reason why he agreed to form a team instead of working alone was that he wanted to explore the situation in the mountains with the large army first, so that it would be safer, and it would not be too late to leave the team to hunt alone after he found out the situation.

"Then say so."

Seeing that he had succeeded in finding his teammate, the Bai Fat Folding Fan Youth couldn't help but smile, and patted with the folding fan in his hand.

At this moment, behind them, at the gate of the inn, walked into a strong man like an iron tower. This strong man was nearly two meters tall, with a burly physique, dark skin, and a thick beard on his face. He looked very mighty.

However, his burly body wearing coarse cloth had many long narrow wounds and blood stains, and it seemed that he should have experienced a fierce battle not long ago.

"Tie Niu, how about Lao Li and others?"

Seeing the brawny man with the iron tower entering the door, the young man with the white fan folding fan looked at him and asked.

The man answered with an urn sound,

"I don't know... I and them encountered a monster ambush in the mountains and were washed away."

While talking, he walked to an empty table and pulled a chair to sit down, and called Xiao Er to order a lot of wine and meat.

"How did you get today?"

Seeing that he had started to eat and drink, the young man with folding fan Bai Pang continued to ask about his harvest.

"Just one."

The man in the Tower who was eating was concise and concise.

"That's not bad too... Ten silver coins, even in the big city, are enough to be happy for three months."

The white fat folding fan youth then comforted.

But the tower man ignored him and concentrated on drinking and eating meat.

At this time, two men walked in outside the door.

The two of them are one old and one young. The old is probably in their fifties. They wear fine short clothes, their eyes are clear, and they walk vigorously. Extravagance.

"Master, go back with me, don't be angry with the master... Master is also for your good..."

The old man, who had a good martial arts at the first sight, followed the young man Jinyi at this time, and persuaded with all his heart.

"How many times have I said it! I won't go back!"

Who knows that the young man didn't appreciate him,

"I want to prove to that bad old man, I can live well without him!"

He turned his head and stared at the old man behind him,

"You are not allowed to follow me into the mountains in the future! So I can't concentrate on killing monsters!"

But the old man smiled and shook his head.

"Master, forgive me for not being able to obey, because protecting you is the biggest task that the master has entrusted to me."

"Huh! Where do I need your protection from the old man, you better disappear to me immediately!"

Master Jin Yi snorted dissatisfiedly, and then walked into the inn.

"That's the third young master of Luo's family in Qingcheng. He heard that he was having trouble with his family, and then he came here."

Seeing that Zhou Chen and the two were looking interested in the old and the young, the white and fat folding fan youth introduced them to them.

"Qingcheng Luo Family? Is it that Luo Family?"

When the young man with strong outfit heard this, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"Yes, it's the Luo family, the most famous martial arts family in Qingcheng, and there were two martial arts masters from the ancestors!"

"Unexpectedly, nobles of such a wealthy family have also come to this small mountain town. The world is really unpredictable."

After confirming the answer, the young man couldn't help sighing slightly.

"Do you know the identity of the swordsman over there?"

At this time, Zhou Chen saw that the fat white youth was very familiar here, so he asked him about the identity of a young man with a sword who was drinking alone in the corner of the inn.

The reason why he is interested in this young man is because he perceives the strange energy in the young man's blood through the blood-thirsty passive technique. I am afraid that he has learned a good technique and can become his alternative supplier of exercises.

"That person... I don't know, he should be a disciple of a certain sword school... He seems a little withdrawn in character, he has always been alone..."

Looking at the person who asked Zhou Chen, the fat young man frowned slightly.