They are the elves of the mountains and fields.

When Qin Chuan saw this group of hunters from Yan Xiaoer's perspective, he understood why the mission system had so quietly generated such a mission.

This task seems simple and not difficult.

In fact, there are many dangers, and you will die here if you are not careful.

And not even the whole body can be left behind.

Yan Xiaoer's ears twitched slightly, and his originally blurred eyes suddenly became alert.

He grew up in a mountain village and has a certain understanding of things around the mountain village.

On Yanran Mountain, there are not only bandits but also ferocious beasts.

In today's world, many beasts are much more powerful than humans.

But when it comes to physical strength, not to mention weapons and equipment, human strength is quite weak.

Yan Xiaoer touched the jujube wood sword at his hand, but there was no sound.

Then the Zaomu sword stabbed behind him, and a wailing cry was heard instantly.

The jujube sword passed under the neck of a ten-foot-long gray wolf, ending his scrawling.

The smell of blood filled the air around Yan Xiaoer, arousing the ferocity of the beasts.

The wolves that were still hiding in the grass began to walk out of the grass one after another.

Yan Xiaoer took a cursory glance and saw that this was a large group of about fifty wolves.

"It really is a pack of wolves!"

Yan Xiaoer's heart sank.

If you rely on your own skills to try to get into contact with them, you will most likely suffer a loss.

As the saying goes, a good man never suffers immediate losses.

A real man can bend and stretch, and the thirty-six tactics are the best.

Yan Xiaoer glanced at the fire, then swept out his sword and scattered the entire fire.

The scattered flames directly ignited the dead grass in the grass.

The originally well-organized wolf pack suddenly fell into chaos.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaoer used the swimming dragon style to quickly break through. The hard jujube wood sword struck the gray wolf on the back and could only break the gray wolf's fur.

"It seems that the saying is true. A ferocious animal like a wolf has always been a tortoise with a copper head and iron bones. Attacking its back will not have much effect but will easily arouse its ferocity."

After Yan Xiaoer figured it out, he stabbed out a sword and pierced the abdomen of a gray wolf.

While the wolves were not encircling them, Yan Xiaoer had already escaped from the encirclement.

It was thrilling and exciting, and he didn't dare to stop.

Who knows if vengeful guys like the wolf pack will still follow you to seek revenge on you.

Nothing can be said for sure.

Because at night, the trees in Yanran Mountain are tall, completely blocking the moon above which is not very bright.

Therefore, Yan Xiaoer can no longer distinguish between east, west and north.

Now he only knows how to run in one direction with his head covered.

This way he has a chance to find his way home after dawn.

Yan Xiaoer made a small calculation in his mind, and before he knew it, there was no longer any sound of howling wild beasts around him.

His shoulder touched the trunk of a tree, like touching an unusually hard stone.

"Oh, holy shit."

Yan Xiaoer stopped, his eyes looking particularly bright in the dark night.

"What kind of tree is this? Why is it so hard?"

He has been stupid since he was a child and has never left the village. Although his father told him about some good trees, he has never seen them.

The tree he hit just now was not within his cognitive scope.

The jujube sword pierced the tree trunk, leaving only a very shallow white mark on the trunk.

"It's harder than my jujube sword. Is this the legendary iron birch forest?"

Yan Xiaoer didn't feel anything unusual.

Qin Chuan, who was resting in his brain, felt a familiar aura.

In Yan Xiaoer's view, this iron birch forest has towering ancient trees and countless fine iron birch wood.

But in Qin Chuan's eyes, there was only a small iron birch tree standing upright and shining in the open space.

A figure dressed in pitch black was standing on the treetop, looking at Yan Xiaoer seriously.

The curious expression on his face is getting stronger and stronger.

"There are actually other elves here."

In the eyes of the Iron Birch Tree Spirit, all life forms or souls practicing between heaven and earth can be called elves.

But now is the prosperous age, and elves should cultivate quietly in this world instead of running out to show their faces.

Qin Chuan felt that he had been discovered by the other party, but he could not appear in this iron birch forest.

Because his original ginkgo tree is still basking in the moonlight in the field.

The Iron Birch tree spirit wanted to communicate and chat with Yan Xiaoer, but he found that Yan Xiaoer couldn't see him at all.

Qin Chuan also felt quite embarrassed. He didn't expect that Mr. Tie could monopolize such a large and beautiful place.

However, the strength of Iron Birch Tree Spirit can still be recognized by Qin Chuan.

At least he is much stronger than Qin Chuan now, let alone control illusions.

He doesn't even have a hair now, he doesn't even know how to have a hair.

"It turns out that the difficulty lies here!"

If we compare the wolf pack just now with the iron birch tree spirit, the iron birch tree spirit is ten thousand times more powerful than the wolf pack just now.

Because the iron birch spirit can kill a group of gray wolves in seconds while still remaining intact.

Therefore, although the Iron Birch Tree Spirit keeps a low profile in Yanran Mountain, it still prevents many small animals from coming here.

There are always things in this world that are beyond ordinary people’s cognition, and elves are included in this thing that is beyond ordinary people’s cognition.

Moreover, the elf is moody. Thinking of the things this guy did in his previous life, he wants to shoot him.

However, today is different from the past, and Qin Chuan still wants to learn from this moody man's clever tricks.

The nights are short, but the mornings are long before the sun rises, and tents are set up.

After dawn, the experience points belonging to Yan Xiaoer and the incense points belonging to Qin Chuan arrived one after another.

Last time, in order to help Yan Xiaoer realize the Tao, Qin Chuan generously gave Yan Xiaoer 1,000 points of incense to help him develop as soon as possible.

"This, is this really an iron birch tree?"

Before Yan Xiaoer could finish a sentence, he felt that his head was dizzy and he fell into a deep sleep in the woods.

Qin Chuan temporarily lived in Yan Xiaoer's head, and had no choice but to smile twice.

The people you should meet will still be met in this life.

No matter he is a good guy or a bad guy.

"Fellow Taoist, when you first come to Guibao Land, I know that I don't have anything to entertain you. How about I give you some national wine as a gift?"

Qin Chuan curled his lips after hearing this.

Yan Xiaoer had just completed his mission, and it might be inappropriate for him to come out to see Mr. Tie just after he had learned how to image clones, but judging from the current situation, he had to meet him.

"Haha, we live not far away. If that counts, we can also be said to be neighbors."

Qin Chuan laughed and silently woke up from Yan Xiaoer's sleeping body.

After using the image clone, he realized that the image clone is a pure consumer.

Can you believe that one point of divinity can only last for 20 minutes?
Chapter completed!