After a month in the secret realm, Yunfei and the others had crossed from the south to the north.
That group of people must have entered half a year earlier than they did. Many places had been destroyed, and only some places that had not been noticed were still intact.
Everyone felt distressed and took out their jade boxes to pack the elixir. An elder alchemist from the Xuanxin Sect wanted to arrest those people and strangle them to death.
"This is the main ingredient of the Rejuvenation Pill, and the one here is the extinct auxiliary ingredient of the Life-Extension Pill. It's a pity."
"Why would they destroy such a precious elixir?"
"Oh, it's either ignorance or harming others and not benefiting oneself."
"It must be with the idea of harming others but not benefiting oneself. There are traces of being burned everywhere."
Yun Fei frowned and said, "Don't you think it's strange? Didn't the records say that there are some important treasure places guarded by spiritual beasts?"
"Did they kill all the spiritual beasts too?"
"Impossible, you think too highly of their strength."
Most people expressed disbelief.
"Dear Lords, now the secret realm has little value for exploration. What should we do in the next ten years?"
The hot-tempered Elder Yuan suggested: "How about we hunt those bastards? They are damned things."
Seven sects gathered together, and there were many Nascent Soul Lords. I really didn’t know who to listen to.
And She Yinyin, who was highly cultivated, was lying lazily on the rocking chair, eavesdropping openly.
She is a demon, and no one in the human race wants to listen to her.
Yun Fei had a headache from the noise, "Everyone, please stop arguing. Listen to Wan Yong's words and let's vote. The minority obeys the majority. The enemy is powerful. It's better for us not to separate for the time being."
"Then let's vote on it."
"Those who agree to find a place to hide and practice stand on the left, those who agree to go hunting with those people stand on the right, and those who don't give up and still want to find an opportunity walk in the middle."
Elder Yuan came out first and said: "If a cultivator does not advance, he will retreat. It is not my style to shrink in a turtle shell."
"Zhenjun Yuanyi is right, Chen supports you."
Master Lan Qing thought for a while and chose the left side, while Master Chang Yi chose the middle.
Yunfei and the other three naturally chose the middle.
They don't want to practice in seclusion, and they don't want to waste time with unnecessary people. They just want to see if there is an opportunity.
If there were only three of them, they would have already left the team, but no, protecting the sect disciples is Yun Fei's job.
So it's best if we all go together.
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In the end, it turned out that there were more people standing in the middle.
After all, they came in just for the chance. Although it is now riddled with damage, there are still some people who are not willing to accept it.
It’s only been half a year, and they must still have many places they haven’t visited yet!
"Then, the minority obeys the majority, let's find an opportunity! The distribution will be divided into seven parts. As for how much to distribute to the disciples, it is up to the elders of each sect to decide."
"Okay, we have no objection."
Everyone had no objections, and those who didn't want to take risks were forced to follow.
Just after walking a hundred miles, I met someone from another world!
The two sides didn't even need to say hello, they just fought together.
Spiritual arts bloomed all over the sky, and low-level disciples hid in the protection of the array to watch the battle.
The fighting spirit of a monk from another world is very fancy, and may not necessarily be a monster, but may also be a sword, or even a wooden man...
All in all, it's a very incredible way of fighting.
The demon's spirit boat stopped in mid-air, also shrouded in a formation.
She Wuyi drank tea calmly, not preparing to help at all, and the human race did not need her help.
The demon subordinate next to him expressed his excitement, "The human race is indeed the race that likes internal fighting the most. Good fight."
"Your Highness, are we going to kill them all after they are both injured?"
"Shut up and just obey the orders. Are you free to speculate on what Her Royal Highness does?"
The right demon will quickly take away these subordinates who are teetering on the edge of the princess's tolerance, otherwise they will all die when they return.
………
The two sides fought fiercely for most of the day before the other side retreated after exhaustion.
"Great, they have shortcomings. Although they can fight one against two, they consume double the spiritual energy."
"Yes, as long as they are exhausted and their fighting spirits are taken back, then they will be at the mercy of others!" A male cultivator said excitedly.
"Don't be careless, everyone. After all, they are monks from another world. They may not have any spells that we don't know!"
After knowing the opponent's weaknesses, it will save a lot of effort when encountering them again later.
As long as you hold off and wait until the opponent is exhausted, you can launch a unilateral suppression!
However, although the opponent's four auxiliary skills are not outstanding, their combat skills are very good, and all of them are brave and capable monks.
It seems that the world they live in is quite competitive.
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Three years later.
Many new shoots sprouted out of the barren land, and some charred trees were the only evidence that this place had been burned.
A group of about eight hundred people were walking on foot.
The cassocks worn by many people were a little dusty, and they were reluctant to throw them away even if they were damaged.
It wasn't until the robe was completely scrapped that he was willing to sell it to Elder Qianhe who took back the used spiritual weapon, and then gave it to his beloved daughter to smelt and recast it.
In the past three years, they have experienced many collisions with the group of monks from other worlds. While they were scarred, their cultivation level was also rising rapidly.
"Yinyin, come and take a rest."
"Daddy!"
A pretty girl in green robe put down the sledgehammer in her hand and walked over with a smile.
What a beautiful woman with unparalleled splendor. At the age of fifteen, she had already become the queen of the country.
Although there are basically no immortal cultivators who are too ugly, except for the Princess of the Demon Palace who has been following them, this is the only one who is so beautiful.
Not only is she beautiful, but she is also talented. She is only fifteen years old and has already reached the fifth level of foundation building. She also has a father who is a god-transformation monk.
There were countless male disciples in the team who were secretly interested in her, but no one dared to seduce his daughter under his nose because of the eager gaze of the cultivator.
You can only hide your admiration deep in your heart and admire the beauty secretly.
Yun Fei cast a spring breeze spell on her to clean up the dust on her body, and said with a smile: "Are you tired? Creating an intermediate spiritual weapon does not happen overnight, so there is no need to be in such a hurry."
"No need to worry, my daughter just likes to make spiritual weapons."
Her eyes sparkled when she said this.
Although she has a wind spirit root, She Wuyi had already found a refining furnace for her, which contained a strange fire.
The hammer she used was tailor-made for her by Yunfei.
"Well, so do you want to make a dog or a cat this time?"
That's right, other people's weapon refining is all about making weapons and armor, but She Yinyin is obsessed with making the bodies of various creatures.
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[My work schedule is too hellish, I can’t bear it, so I’ll try my best to finish coding during the day tomorrow! Save the manuscript, I want to save the manuscript~~~]
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