He is from the Danwang Sect.
Fang Yizhou, headed by the other three disciples, and twelve sword cultivators came over in a mighty manner.
Compared with them, Li Yang and Zhuang Churan's team seemed weak and pitiful.
Li Yang thought of something, took Zhuang Churan's hand and whispered softly: "Second Senior Sister, let's do this..."
Zhuang Churan was confused by what she said and blinked in confusion.
Soon they came to the front and the two teams collided.
Feng Yao was stunned for a moment, then whispered to the people around him: "It's someone from the Wind Control Sect who stole Senior Brother's demon pill."
Fang Yizhou was even more unhappy with them.
After he was driven back from Falling Star Valley last time, not only did he not get the Dharma Demon Pill, but he also wasted the spiritual stones he had given to casual cultivators, and was scolded by his master in the end.
Seeing them again, the man's eyes were filled with deep displeasure. He raised his head and raised his nostrils to the sky. His tone was very cold: "This is the secret realm of medicine and stone. Why are you two sword cultivators here?"
Li Yang secretly held Zhuang Churan's hand to prevent the second senior sister from running out when she wasn't paying attention: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
But she still doesn't understand Zhuang Churan.
Although the woman is warlike and likes to fight, most of the opponents she chooses are swordsmen with high combat power who can compete with them, and there are also little babies in the sect who will do missions with them in the future. She doesn't really like being powerless. Dan Xiu is not even interested in fighting with them.
Zhuang Churan lowered his eyelashes and stood beside her obediently, looking indescribably quiet and beautiful.
Precisely because she doesn't like beating up Dan Xiu, her reputation in the Dan Wang Sect is actually pretty good, and she is the type who can be provoked.
Fang Yizhou asked: "Did you pick all the spiritual plants around here?"
Li Yang pretended to be innocent: "What spiritual plant?"
Seeing this, he raised his nostrils higher.
He said that it was impossible for the idiot sword cultivators from Yufeng Sect to understand spiritual plants. How could they be so precise and only keep poisonous spiritual plants but not harvest them? Someone must have picked it before them.
These two people are probably the kind of fools who went to the wrong secret place.
After all, I heard that the Yufeng Sect had a disciple named Lin Ya, who often wandered into the wrong secret realm.
Feng Yao noticed a little red hidden behind Li Yang, her eyes lit up, and she pretended to be calm: "What is that behind you?"
Li Yang tilted his head, deliberately showing a panic expression, and took two steps back to block the Wan Sheguo: "No...it's nothing..."
The fruit blocked it, but the coquettish red light emanating from the Ten Thousand Snake Fruits couldn't be stopped.
Looking from a distance, the red light is very attractive.
Those that can emit such dazzling light are often rare spiritual plants.
Fang Yizhou looked at her vigilant look, curled his lips mockingly, and whispered to the sword cultivator behind him: "You guys will go over together to grab the spiritual plant later."
The No. 1 Toolman Swordsman looked hesitant: "It's not good..."
The No. 2 Tool Swordsman was very frightened: "That's Zhuang Churan..."
In the circle of sword cultivators, Zhuang Churan has a terrible reputation.
Fang Yizhou was disdainful: "He's just a sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core. No matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat so many of us. Everyone in the Yufeng Sect except Lou Qi doesn't have to be afraid. I will give each of you a sword after the incident is completed." A middle-grade Restoring Pill."
If you sell a middle-grade elixir, you can easily sell it for thousands of spirit stones.
The few of them looked at each other and gritted their teeth, seeking wealth in a dangerous situation.
He came, he came, they came with the Xuan Sword.
Li Yang pricked up his ears warily: "Fang Yizhou, what do you mean?"
He smiled, not even making excuses, and commanded the cultivators like a superior: "Do it!"
Li Yang's face turned pale, he raised his hands, and two different spiritual powers were condensed at the same time.
The ice spirit roots and the fire spirit roots were together, and a layer of water mist appeared from under the girl.
Fang Yizhou was slightly stunned: "Two spiritual roots?"
Able to accurately control two spiritual powers at the same time, her mental power is very strong and her consciousness is wider than that of ordinary people. She is a good candidate for alchemy cultivation.
The mist dispersed and enveloped the surroundings.
More than ten sword cultivators walked in together.
After a while, the sound of fighting came from inside.
Li Yang took advantage of the thick fog to sneak among several sword cultivators, secretly poked and stepped on one person's foot, kicked another person's butt, and then jumped into a tree to hide.
"Who stepped on my shoes?"
"Ma Dan, you can see clearly, it's me!"
"You can't see people clearly, please don't cause civil unrest!"
"..."
More than a dozen sword cultivators were huddled together in the thick fog.
She has the eyesight of a divine beast and can see more clearly than ordinary monks.
Li Yang saw Fang Yizhou's face turn green.
In order to appease him, the girl sat on the branch and swayed her feet. While continuing to release the mist, she shouted loudly: "This spiritual plant belongs to me, no one can steal it."
"If you dare to hit me, I will fight with you."
Sure enough, when he heard the news that she had been beaten, Fang Yizhou's expression softened.
Feng Yao probably wanted to express herself at this time and followed up with a high-grade spiritual sword.
People can't be seen clearly in the fog, which is getting thicker and thicker. They can only find their way by the red light.
Li Yang pulled Zhuang Churan up and whispered: "With all these people, no one can think of using wind spirit roots to blow the mist?"
People from other sects don't seem to be very comfortable controlling their spiritual roots.
In their eyes, spiritual roots are used for cultivation.
Unlike Yufeng Sect, because there are few and abnormal people, spiritual roots are inseparable from life.
Bai Yu can use the wind spirit root to blow clothes, and Zhuang Churan can use the fire spirit root to roast chicken.
Feng Yao tentatively walked in and persuaded gently: "Two sisters, you Yufeng Sect has no alchemy cultivation, so it is useless to take the spiritual plants. If the Alchemy King Sect opens the door, even if you take the spiritual plants, you will not be able to sell them. Why not be a favor and leave it to us?"
Li Yang: "You have a beautiful idea."
She patted her legs, rubbed her belly, punched the tree, and exclaimed: "What are you doing?"
"What a powerful punch."
"Don't pull me, my spirit plant, Second Senior Sister, help me!"
Zhuang Churan watched her acting and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "..."
Feng Yao unknowingly managed to walk in front of Ling Zhi.
The round red fruit hangs high, alluring and attractive.
She exclaimed and cautiously reached out and poked it.
A sword light swept toward her face coldly.
She felt her hand sink, and when she lowered her head again, the Ten Thousand Snake Fruit had fallen into her palm.
The center of the snake fruit was scratched by the sword wind, and the bright red juice inside flowed into Feng Yao's hand.
Li Yang instantly grabbed Zhuang Churan's hand: "Second Senior Sister, run!"
"?" Zhuang Churan wanted to say that there was no such thing as running in her life.
Just as he opened his mouth, a strong, dangerous and complex demonic beast spiritual power appeared beside him.
She looked down and seemed to see something through the light of the Jinghong Sword. She was startled. Without saying a word, she grabbed Li Yang and stepped on the Jinghong Sword, running faster than her.
Li Yang was like a controlled little chicken: "???"
Where is the mad dog you promised?
She also didn't expect that the second senior sister who would rather die than escape in the book could run so fast.