Two days later, the five Wu family members finally walked out of their stronghold.
Yiran didn't go very far on the second day except that he walked a few hundred miles the first time.
Because of the throbbing in Yiran's heart, he always felt that something was going to happen.
It's just that these two days have been extremely quiet.
"Little friend Yiran, what have you discovered during the past two days?"
Having been rescued by Yi Ran from a desperate situation, the Wu brothers no longer dared to treat Yi Ran as a young and ignorant junior.
They even knew very well in their hearts that Yiran was a genius from a family that they could never reach in the past!
"Well, Uncle Wu, I have traveled fifty miles in the past two days and found no trace of moonlight grass."
"Do you think there are other monks who have wiped out all the moonlight grass?"
Hearing this, Wu Laosan grabbed the huge rock with his right hand, and the force was so strong that it made five dents in the rock.
"Don't we civilian monks have the right to live a good life?"
"Those guys with strong cultivation can obviously go further to find moonlight grass, but they have to wipe out all the moonlight grass. Can't they leave some way for us to survive?"
Wu Laosan roared at the top of his lungs, but this time no one interrupted Wu Laosan.
Because this is what all of them actually think in their hearts.
Wu Laoer sighed leisurely:
"Weakness is the original sin!"
The hearts of several people suddenly felt a little more vicissitudes of life, and whether such a fruitless adventure would continue became a question in their minds.
Boss Wu looked at his brothers and asked helplessly:
"Little friend Yiran said there will be no moongrass for the next fifty miles, so do we still want to continue traveling south to try our luck?"
Wu Laoer squatted next to the boulder, looking towards the south. After a long time, he said:
"Let's continue heading south. We have only walked more than ten miles along Crescent Lake."
"Even if there is no Moonlight Grass for the next fifty miles, we still have a chance to give it a try after fifty miles or one hundred and fifty miles."
Fighting for luck with their lives is their consistent idea.
Traveling one hundred and fifty miles south was Wu Laoer's last insistence.
It is said that it is perseverance, but in fact it is just fear of poverty.
Only Yiran knew that he had traveled more than a hundred miles, and the real chance for them to try their luck was only in the last ten or twenty miles.
But Yiran couldn't just change the story and say that he had actually walked more than a hundred miles, and the only moonlight grass had been taken into his own space.
In this case, if you give them the moonlight grass, they may not accept it.
If you tell them that the chance of finding moonlight grass is only in the last ten or twenty miles, will they still have the courage to keep going?
Yiran didn't know, so he chose to remain silent.
Wu Laosan looked at the mark he had dug out on the boulder, and just lowered his head and said:
"I don't want to live up to their expectations, so I want to give it a try."
After Wu Laosi and Wu Laosu heard what Wu Laosan said, their eyes became firm.
Not only for themselves but also for their wives and children, they are willing to fight again.
"Leave then?"
Yi Ran made a final conclusion with doubts.
"Let's go!" In a uniform cry, a group of six people continued to walk south.
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Twenty miles later, no Moonlight Grass was found but several waves of fifth-level monsters were encountered.
After narrowly avoiding all the monsters, several people were sweating profusely, but there was no gain at all.
Forty miles away, there was still no trace of Moonlight Grass, but several people discovered several lone fourth-level monsters.
After a lot of hard work, six level four monsters were killed and became resources in everyone's space ring.
When everyone walked to the sixty mile mark, the sky gradually darkened, and they had reached the furthest range of the investigation as mentioned by Yi Ran.
Just as Yiran said, they still didn't find any traces of moonlight grass.
But they didn't know that they were encountering an unprecedented crisis.
It was a snow-white monster, but it had sharp claws and fangs that radiated cold light.
It has soft fur and an appearance similar to that of a domestic dog. If you didn't say it was a monster, people would even mistake it for someone's precious pet.
But this guy with such a soft and cute appearance is actually a fifth-level magic beast, Bai Canang Marten!
The white marten is extremely small, not much larger than a domestic dog, but its speed is extremely fast, so fast that it surpasses wind magicians of the same realm.
And its snow-white fur was almost completely hidden in the ice and snow.
Yiran had discovered it long ago, when it rushed directly into the detection range of Wu Laoer's mental power from a distance at the speed of a wind blade, and rushed towards Wu Laowu.
If it weren't for Yi Ran's reminder and Wu Lao Er's reaction speed was fast enough, Wu Lao Wu would have been disemboweled just by meeting him.
"Uncle Wu, there is a monster coming from the front left, very fast!"
"Rumble..."
The ground shook, and an earthen prison rose in front of Wu Laowu at the critical moment.
After three crisp sounds of "papapapa", the three pillars of the dungeon were directly divided into two.
Wu Laoer's dungeon did not trap Baican Diao, but he wanted to use it as a shield to block Baican Diao's impact.
But he never thought that Bai Cang Diao would just "break through the door" and rush into the dungeon.
The sharp claws reached out again and were about to pierce Wu Laowu's chest through the remaining layer of pillars.
Wu Laowu, who was somewhat prepared, was still startled by the speed of the white cang marten and broke into a cold sweat. He only had time to turn his body sideways to avoid the white canang marten's claws.
However, a sharp claw still opened a gash on his left arm.
At this critical moment of life and death, Wu Laowu, who became sober in pain, unleashed his full potential.
Not only did he not choose to continue to dodge the White Candian Marten's attack, but he directly grabbed the White Candian Marten's paw, and then picked up a long knife and chopped it on the claw.
No matter how weak the martial arts master is, he is still a martial arts master, and no matter how terrible the martial arts skill is, he can still condense the sword's strength.
A flash of cold light followed by a crisp "pop" sound.
Bai Cang Diao, who was known for his speed, had one of his front paws cut off by Wu Laowu because of his rash advance!
The blood on Wu Laowu's shoulder mixed with the blood on Bai Cang Diao's broken claw and dripped to the ground.
After saying "Old Five" and "Fifth Brother" twice, the three furious people rushed towards Bai Canang Diao at the same time.
Of course, Wu Laoer would not let go of this opportunity for Bai Canang Diao to break off his claws. When the ground shook, several earth thorns came out.
The first two earth thorns did not even stab the white canang marten, but sealed the broken side of the earth prison again.
The third earth thorn directly stabbed the white marten in the earth prison, directly catching a turtle in an urn.
"Choo Choo Choo……"
The white marten kept roaring with its teeth and claws, and kept hitting the dungeon with its body.
But the white marten, which is not known for its size, cannot break through the dungeon no matter how hard it hits.
The third earth thorn directly occupied half of the earthen prison, leaving Bai Canang Diao unable to hide.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp..." Amidst a wailing sound, the earth thorn directly pierced the abdomen of Bai Canang Marten and nailed it to the top of the earth prison.
Boss Wu and others also came to the dungeon at the same time and stabbed out the long knives in their hands.
The knife has a single edge and is good at chopping.
But at this moment, several people all chose to stab.
Bai Canang Diao, who had no way to avoid it, could only watch as the long knife pierced his body.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp..." The voice became shrill, angry but powerless.
Looking at Bai Cang Diao who gradually became motionless, Wu Laowu took a step back feebly, sat directly on the ground and gasped for air, forgetting the huge wound on his arm for a moment.
Wu Lao Wu didn't bother to check Bai Cang Diao, and went directly to Wu Lao Wu, took out a medicine bottle from the space ring, and continued to sprinkle medicine on the wound.
"hiss……"
It was only then that Wu Laowu felt the bone-piercing pain belatedly.
Under the influence of the medicine, the wound began to close, and the blood no longer flowed, but the ferocious thick red blood line still made people feel frightened.
"I'm fine!"
Wu Laowu stood up with trembling lips, put his right hand on Boss Wu's shoulder, and forced a smile.
Hearing Wu Laowu say it was okay, Mr. Wu felt relieved a little.
It is undoubtedly extremely profitable to exchange an injured arm for a fifth-level white marten.
Moreover, this non-life-threatening injury was too common for civilian monks like them.
Wu Lao San and Wu Lao Si were still staring at the Bai Canang Diao. After making sure that its vitality was completely dissipated, Wu Lao Er was allowed to take back the dungeon.
This accident once again ended with everyone harvesting a fifth-level white marten.
As a bystander, Yiran watched this battle that came suddenly and ended extremely quickly.
Rather than saying that it was Bai Cang Diao who rushed in, it would be better to say that a few people had extremely amazing reaction speeds under Wu Laoer's mobilization.
Especially in this battle, Wu Laowu used the dungeon to block Bai Can Diao's offensive, and broke off Bai Can Diao's claw while he was injured.
This was the fundamental reason why the battle ended so quickly, and it was also the hard work Yiran had never seen in them.
Yiran had not seen this kind of fighting style of fighting against the same monsters in the same realm without fear of death for a long time.
But it was this kind of battle that reminded Yiran of those experiences in the Wind and Fire Principality.
"Little friend Yiran, thank you for the reminder just now. But it's time for us to leave. We shouldn't stay here for a long time!"
Yiran's thoughts were interrupted by Wu Laoer. Listening to Wu Laoer's sincere thanks, Yiran nodded.
Then he looked in the direction of Wu Laowu:
"Uncle Wu, is everything okay like this?"
Wu Laoer waved his hand and said nonchalantly:
"This small injury doesn't matter. The only advantage we civilian monks have is our rough skin and thick flesh."
"If we can't bear this pain, how dare we set foot in the Warcraft Forest."
Yi Ran followed Wu Lao Er to Wu Lao Wu, and a pungent smell of inferior quality passed into his nose.
The second-level lowest quality healing potion.
The dignified Wuzong actually used second-level potions, and the dignified Wuzong was only willing to use second-level potions!
Yiran looked at Wu Laowu with concern, wondering whether to give Wu Laowu the healing medicine.
Wu Laowu seemed to have anticipated Yiran's thoughts and said calmly:
"For this little skin injury, these potions are enough. There is no need to use any extravagant potions."
As he spoke, Wu Laowu deliberately shook his shoulders, but unknowingly another layer of dense sweat had covered his forehead.
Yiran looked at Wu Laowu who was showing off his strength, and an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart, but in the end he only said one sentence:
"Then keep going."
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