If Fei Ren is not mistaken, the strange bright red flower on the top of the cliff opposite is the rare Nine Sun Flower.
Jiuyang flower is a third-grade medicinal material. Its petals can be used to refine elixirs, and the bottom rhizome can also be swallowed directly, thereby improving the warrior's perception of the five senses and achieving the effect of clearing the ears and eyesight. It can be called a rare elixir. This This was also the reason why Fei Ren was surprised.
The red tiger and the golden lion in front of the cliff waterfall are obviously heading towards the Nine Sun Flower at the top of the waterfall. They are not fighting for territory. Although the intelligence of Warcraft is generally not high, they are not stupid either. Fighting to the death with the opponent for no reason.
"It must be the Nine Sun Flower, and it's very old, at least a hundred years old!"
Feeling confident again, Fei Ren said calmly, with a hint of surprise in his tone.
"Jiuyang?!" Hearing this, Fang Hui on the side also looked surprised, and said in a shocking tone, "I heard that Jiuyang is a third-grade medicinal material and is extremely valuable. If a Jiuyang is circulated on the black market, it will take less than half a day. They will be robbed..."
"And you can't even buy low-grade Yuan Stones for this thing. You can only exchange it for low-grade Yuan Stones with higher Yuan Power content!"
It seemed that he also knew the beauty of Jiuyang Flower, and Fang Hui also opened his mouth slightly, sighing.
"That's right, how can such treasures of heaven and earth be wasted in the hands of these two bastards? It's simply a waste of resources..."
Fei Ren nodded, with a sneer on his face.
"When is Brother Fei going to take action? These two monsters are very powerful, I'm afraid I can't help much..." Seeing that Fei Ren was also interested in Jiuyanghua, Fang Hui immediately calmed down and said softly.
Not long after he broke through to the fifth level of the Body Refining Realm, he was already invincible against an intermediate-level mortal monster. When he encountered a high-level mortal monster, he could only deal with a few moves and was unable to match the enemy, let alone the red spirit tiger and the golden-haired beast in front of him. The Mad Lions were all yellow-level low-level monsters, comparable to masters of the Zhonghe Realm, so Fang Hui was no match for them.
"Brother Fang, you don't need to take action. Just help me guard the surroundings to see if there are any traces of other teams. I will deal with these two bastards on my own..."
Fei Ren naturally understood Fang Hui's strength. He stretched out his hand and patted the opponent's shoulder. The next moment, he shot out and rushed out of the dense forest. Obviously, he had no intention of hiding at all and chose directly. Hard front.
Although they are one against two, the Red Spirit Tiger and the Golden-haired Crazy Lion have already fought to the point where they are both injured. They are not at their peak moment at all. Their magic power has dropped a lot, and they have barely reached the level of the half-step mid-level union.
Holding the Immortal Refining Divine Cauldron, the first-level Lingbao Bee Bayonet, and several second-level martial arts, coupled with the solid cultivation of the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm, Fei Ren is confident that he can kill the red spirit tiger and golden-haired mad lion in front of him. No matter how bad things get, you can escape unscathed.
"Beasts, I can't leave this Nine Sun Flower to you. I want it!"
Holding the bee bayonet in his hand, Fei Ren pointed the blade directly at the red spirit tiger and the golden-haired mad lion not far away, and smiled coldly.
"Roar!"
Seeing Fei Ren's sudden appearance, the red spirit tiger and the golden-haired mad lion who were engaged in a fierce battle also retreated to the side. A pair of beast eyes were staring at Fei Ren eagerly. The next moment, they suddenly changed their targets and charged towards Fei Ren. Come over, the magic is sweeping and raging.
"Quite smart..."
"Happy Kill!"
Seeing the Red Spirit Tiger and the Golden-haired Crazy Lion charging towards him as if they had a clear understanding of each other, Fei Ren had already expected it. He slashed forward with the bee bayonet in his hand. Dozens of snow-white sword energy burst out from the blade, and he also attacked both of them. The vital parts of the beast's body were whipped up with gusts of residual wind howling.
Xiaoyao Slash is a sure-kill move in the Xiaoyao Sword Technique of the second-level martial arts. Although Fei Ren has only practiced to the level of Xiaocheng, but with the Yuanli of the eighth level of the upper body refinement realm, its power is infinitely close to that of the third-level martial arts, which is very astonishing.
"Boom! Boom boom!"
The sword energy spread across the air, and the heavily injured Chi Linghu roared, and then raised his claws to smash several sword energy. However, there were still a few sword energy that broke through the defense and hit the Chi Linghu's body hard. A trail of blood suddenly appeared on his side, making him howl in agony.
"Boom!"
The huge beast body of the Red Spirit Tiger fell to the ground. Although there was still a trace of breath left, it had completely lost its combat effectiveness. On the other hand, the golden-haired mad lion on the other side, although it could withstand Fei Ren's offensive, was also seriously injured. , traces of blood flowed down from the beast's body.
"There's another one!"
After killing the red spirit tiger with one move, Fei Ren also changed his offensive and swung his sword to kill the golden lion on the other side.
Although the power of the Xiaoyao Sword Technique is impressive, it consumes a lot of energy. Fei Ren's current cultivation level is at the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm. With his current total amount of Yuanli, he cannot frequently use Xiaoyao Slash. He can only use it four or five times at most. It would completely consume his energy, so he needed to fight quickly.
"monster!"
Not far away, on the top of a giant tree, watching Fei Ren fighting two yellow-level monsters alone, Fang Hui's eyes widened suddenly, looking shocked in disbelief.
Although the red spirit tiger and the golden-haired mad lion suffered many injuries due to the fierce battle with each other, and their magic power was less than half, they were still dignified yellow-level low-level monsters, comparable to the masters of the Zhonghe realm among human warriors. Ren suppressed and killed indiscriminately, and he really had no cards.
"Roar...!"
Seeing the Red Spirit Tiger fall to the ground, it seemed that it knew that it was desperate. The golden-haired mad lion was also completely furious, its eyes were red, and the next moment it let out a long roar and released a large amount of magic power. At the same time, it raised its sharp claws and started to kill Fei Ren. A giant tail like an iron whip also swung towards Fei Ren's neck, intending to fight to the death.
"Useless struggle...!"
"Hundred Snake Hands! Xiaoyao Slash!"
Seeing the golden-haired mad lion heading straight towards him, Fei Ren looked solemn. The next moment, his left hand shot out dozens of shrill snake shadows in the air. At the same time, he slashed out diagonally with the bee bayonet in his right hand, taking advantage of the situation and slashed out a more powerful snow-white knife. Anger, the sword energy swept through and raged, making people's cheeks hurt.
"Bang! Boom!"
The shrill snake shadow cut through the sky, instantly forcing the golden-haired mad lion back. The next moment, the snow-white sword energy quickly struck, cutting off its huge head in one blow. Blood spurted out and he lost his head. The golden-haired mad lion also fell to the ground with a crash, not even a mournful cry, and there was no movement at all.
Although he was unable to stop the golden-haired mad lion's tail from sweeping away, Fei Ren had practiced the Xuanwu Immortality Sutra, and his skin could summon Xuanwu Armor at will. Naturally, the golden-haired mad lion's counterattack before it died could not hurt him, and could at most consume him. Yuanli.
After killing the golden-haired mad lion, Fei Ren did not let go of the dying Red Spirit Tiger on the other side. He immediately flew over and chopped off the Red Spirit Tiger's head cleanly. These were all trophies.
The hunting conference does not have rules on how many points can be obtained by killing a yellow-level low-level monster. After all, no one has ever done it, and no one has such luck. However, just based on the heads of these two monsters, Fei Ren is confident that his points are already First in the field, unrivaled.
"Finally, these two beasts have been dealt with...the Nine Sun Flower is in hand!"
After cleaning up the remaining animal carcasses at the scene, Fei Ren also jumped to the top of the cliff waterfall. At the same time, he reached out and picked the third-grade medicinal "Jiuyang Flower" on it, with a happy face.
