The mountain peak where the Snake Cave is located, below the cave, evening.
The flames in the camp rose brightly.
The disciples of the Beast Control Sect are already monks, and they will naturally not use mortal objects to solve problems that can be solved with fairy magic.
Therefore, since the campfire can rise, it must not be an ordinary fire, and there is a mystery in it.
This camp was formed by a group of disciples from the main peak, Wansheng Peak, who did not have any masters but were taught by the elders of the sect.
Although everyone is not familiar with each other on weekdays, they know each other.
The reason why we can gather in a group today is because of the "condition" of one of the disciples.
She spent a "huge amount of money" and exchanged it in the peak for a medium-level defensive magic weapon during the Qi training period: a must-have for camping, home travel, and a three-in-one disk for beast-controlling monks with multiple functions...
Referred to as a campfire plate.
The campfire tray is based on flame magic and can be used for defense, repelling insects and beasts, cooking and cleaning up excrement, which meets the core needs of disciples and contracted spirit beasts in the Qi training period.
The last two functions are mainly provided for spirit beasts, so they are collectively called "spirit beast-friendly functions", and the array is called a "three-in-one" array.
The campfire shines with bright warm yellow light and is the largest core of the array and the eye of the defensive array.
Ji Xuan squatted dozens of meters away from the campfire plate, rubbing the edge of his spiritual sense range and frowning to observe the situation in the field.
There are only four people in the camp, but without the advantage of the location and the opportunity, it is more difficult to deal with than the five people in the cave.
Especially the owner of the array, Ji Xuan squatted all afternoon. She never left the defensive range once. Instead, she robbed two monks who were passing by together.
Dayou spent this time until the end of time, and finally the posture of thirty people.
This is not okay.
More than half a day is not too long for the monks who have gone out to explore but have not returned to the team, but the sky is already dark, and the monks who stay behind will be somewhat suspicious.
If they wait until tomorrow morning, the group's alertness may reach its peak and they may want to change places.
System: "Would it be easier to start on the road?"
Ji Xuan: "Forget it, the advantage of covering up at night will be greater."
Give it a try first, Ji Xuan gave Lingdie an order.
Bian Bian approached the camp disguised as an ordinary butterfly, trying to get through.
The swaying fireworks gently blocked the flying insects from nowhere, causing them to fly away in despair.
Psylocke cannot sneak in without attacking.
System: "If not, just go up and perform, and they might accept you."
Ji Xuan was a little moved.
This formation is really difficult to win, and she is not a complete outsider.
Furthermore, is there really trust between these monks...
Ji Xuan looked at the monks checking the magic weapons in the middle of the camp and had a bold idea.
Next to the campfire, the female editor in gray clothes was observing the damage.
This magic weapon was something she had accumulated over many days. It was a treasure, and she would play with it whenever she had nothing to do.
The female cultivator in gray put one hand into the flame and took out a piece of roasted animal food.
"Crack, click, click...
It's not very tasty, no wonder her babies don't like it.
While chewing, the monk heard a slightly familiar voice along with the dinner which was not edible for the mount but tasted okay to her.
"Zheng Zhaoju."
Female cultivator in gray: "?"
When Ji Xuan first started, he once witnessed a conflict in a room. One of the two parties in the conflict was a mature and bookish woman, and the other was a knight-errant woman in gray.
The latter is the holder of the campfire plate: Zheng Zhaoju.
Ji Xuan: "I am Jiang Nian."
Zheng Zhaoju: "...Hello."
Ji Xuan got straight to the point: "I observed it and found that your camp is really good."
Zheng Zhaoju: "So?"
Ji Xuan: "How is your relationship with your teammates?"
They don't look like irreconcilable friends, so why not stab them in the back and form an alliance with me.
A smart person can tell the truth at once. Zheng Feiyi said bluntly: "I'm not familiar with it, but I need it."
There is always a bit of cannon fodder that rushes in front when attacked, especially in a fixed camp like this.
"You come with me." Ji Xuan tried, "Just wait, sooner or later someone will come to kill you. Before that, let's find more people to join us."
Zheng Zhaoju had a vague premonition: "What do you mean?"
Ji Xuan: "If you want to, it's okay to take them with you. Whether you fall behind or not depends on your luck."
Zheng Zhaoju seemed aware of it: "...Are the five people who went to the cave on the mountain still alive?"
Ji Xuan was stuck for a moment and did not answer the question directly: "Whether he's alive or not, he won't be able to come back anyway."
Zheng Zhaoju was at the sixth level of Qi training, and Ji Xuan felt her consciousness sweep around her.
"I'm serious, our enemies are high-level qi training disciples. You and I can only be considered average in qi training. If we don't make plans early, we will eliminate some of the eighth and ninth levels, and even achieve perfect qi training." Of the more than a hundred disciples, we will definitely not survive until the end."
What Ji Xuan said was not a lie, which was another main reason why she gave up the attack.
The soul-locking poison seriously affected her cultivation progress. She was barely in the first echelon in Yuefengxuan, but in the entire competition within the domain, she was far from the highest cultivation group.
Zheng Zhaoju's fighting ability is very good. He has defeated opponents at the eighth level of Qi training in the ring, so he is worthy of forming an alliance.
"Especially a campfire array magic weapon like yours, which is very conspicuous. If you really want to stay here, you might be wiped out by a team of high-level monks at some point. It will be difficult to survive until the end. Before they meet and form an alliance. , reducing their number as much as possible is the best way for us to obtain quotas.”
Zheng Zhaoju was moved and Jiang Nian told the truth.
Their biggest disadvantage is that they started too late and have not cultivated enough.
"You come on." Zheng Zhaoju said, "I don't know how to activate the formation disk. The rest depends on your ability."
Ji Xuan smiled: "Okay, it's settled. Zhaoju, you'd better not be playing tricks."
"You think too much."
Except for Zheng Zhaoju, there were one woman and two men left in the camp, and their overall strength was worse than the five people in the cave.
Without formations, it is not difficult to deal with them.
Two spiritual butterflies, Xiaojiao and Xiaochuan, and Xiaoye stayed with Ji Xuan, while Ji Xuan's other spiritual beasts approached the camp from different directions.
Jiang Nian's consciousness blatantly touched the formation from all directions.
Zheng Zhaoju: "..."
What a perfunctory disguise.
She didn't even want to give it.
The spirit beast entered the camp. Xiao Huang held the water banyan tree in his mouth and used the size of a kitten to approach the two male cultivators who were chatting.
She spit out the sapling in her mouth and stood on the ground.
One of the male cultivators noticed something strange on the ground nearby and was shocked: "What is this? Orange cat?"
Another male cultivator turned to ask Zheng Zhaoju: "Sister Zheng, is your spirit beast?"
Before the latter could answer, Xiao Shui's figure suddenly enlarged, and in an instant it turned into a tall tree higher than the head of a person's head. The branches were entangled and hanging down, wrapping around the two monks under the tree.
