As the Fairy Grass Ceremony officially began, people from the Qingshan tribe flocked to the forest and were surprised by the gulls and herons.
Looking down from a high altitude, you can see countless densely packed figures moving rapidly, like ants moving.
Qin Chen led the weak Qing Yingting towards the mountains. He increased his speed to the extreme and walked as fast as flying. He was tens of meters away from his feet, like a bolt of lightning.
The strong wind swept through his hair, the thick black hair was dancing wildly, and the clothes on his body were rustling. At this time, Qin Chen's face was filled with joy. Is this the feeling of power? This feeling is so fulfilling and comfortable!
In the past, he was just a waste. He never thought that one day he could become an Eagle-level master, and now he has certainly achieved his wish.
The characteristic of an Eagle-level master is speed, so Qin Chen can walk through the mountains and forests as light as a swallow and light on his feet.
"You...slow down and wait for me." Qing Yingting struggled to catch up behind Qin Chen, panting. His cultivation level was not as good as Qin Chen's, and his speed was far behind Qin Chen's.
He was already defeated when he exerted all his speed, and his persistence until now was all due to the perseverance in his body.
Qin Chen's words yesterday still lingered in his mind. He firmly believed that one day he could change and become a peerless genius like Qin Chen, with a reputation that would be passed down through generations.
But now he has reached his limit, his physical strength has been exhausted, and he can no longer move forward at a speed that exceeds the limit of his body.
Qin Chen had to slow down. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He stopped and stood on the mountainside, holding his chin with one hand and thinking carefully.
"What's wrong?" Qing Yingting asked strangely, wondering why Qin Chen stopped at this time.
Unexpectedly, Qin Chen did not answer, but simply said: "This way." Then he shot quickly in the other direction.
Qing Yingting was puzzled. There was a dense forest in front of him, where immortal grass and elixirs grew wildly, spiritual apes entangled the trees, cranes soared into the mist, and the aura of immortal spirits was rich. It was a treasure place.
Many people had already gone straight there to look for the fairy grass and elixir. Why did Qin Chen suddenly change his mind and go in the other direction?
"Just now I had a disagreement with Qingliu in public. That narrow-minded villain will never give up. At this time, most of them are waiting for me in the dense forest ahead. If I go, I will fall into a trap." Qin Chen said to Qing Yingting who came over.
He said that he expected that Qingyun and Qingliu might ambush him in front, but now he was definitely no match for them, he just went forward rashly and met his death.
Although Qin Chen is arrogant, it does not mean that he is a stupid and brainless person who will not recklessly confront others head-on.
Qingyun is a python-level strongman, and he is an eagle-level strongman. They are worlds apart. If the two sides fight, the chance of his death is too high.
Qingyun has already had murderous intentions towards him, and he is by no means his opponent. At this time, Qin Chen's plan is to find Xiao Jian as soon as possible. Xiao Jian is a python-level strongman, just like Qing Yun. With him protecting him, he can only
It is possible to survive in this mountain forest.
When Qing Yingting heard this, her face was filled with shock. Her chubby face turned pale instantly, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak for several seconds.
"If you are afraid and can leave now, I don't blame you. After all, this is a grudge between me and Qingyun, and I have no intention of involving others." Qin Chen also saw the panic on Qingying's court and smiled.
Originally, he thought that the timid Qing Yingting would retreat in fear. Unexpectedly, Qing Yingting hesitated for a while, then showed a firm light in his eyes, shook his head and said, "My mother once told me that I should treat my friends with kindness."
Be honest with each other. When friends are in trouble, they must draw their swords to help. I won't leave!"
Qing Yingting was actually very scared in her heart. After all, Fang was the tribe's number one genius, and he had immense power and countless minions. If he offended him, there would probably be no good fruits to be gained.
But Qing Yingting has a feeling that if he abandons Qin Chen at this time, he will lose Qin Chen as a friend forever. Compared with death, after many years of bleak life, he is more afraid of loneliness!
Hearing this, Qin Chen's expression was startled, and he turned around in surprise, and happened to meet Qing Yingting's firm gaze.
"You may die, aren't you afraid?" Qin Chen asked in surprise. They had only known each other for a short time. Why was Qing Yingting willing to make such a huge sacrifice for him? He even put his life in his own hands.
However, he didn't know something. His words yesterday had touched Qing Yingting's closed heart and revived his fighting spirit. Qing Yingting was grateful to him.
The entire wilderness admires the strong and despises waste. The weak will be trampled on, treated as rubbish, and sacrificed. Who would encourage a waste? Only a person like Qin Chen from another world can be so reasonable and willing to go.
Inspire Qing Yingting, an existence that is regarded as waste.
Qing Yingting had never felt like this before, as if a terminally ill patient suddenly learned how to recover and was reborn.
No one has ever told him: Don't give up, you are not useless, although you are still weak, but as long as you work hard, you can become strong one day.
And yesterday, Qin Chen said these words to him, and Qin Chen didn't mind at all that he was a loser, and he did not hesitate to surrender his status as a genius to make friends with him. This kind of kindness will never be forgotten by Qing Yingting.
"Afraid, but the torment in my heart is more painful than death. I don't want that." Qing Yingting said lightly, with an expressionless face. He was indeed afraid of death and knew that following Qin Chen would probably lead to death, but he still came.
Because he knew that if he left Qin Chen and walked away at this time, he would have no friends and no one like Qin Chen to encourage him. He did not want to be lonely, he wanted friends, even if it was at the cost of death.
Qin Chen was speechless, with a smile on his face, and just now he felt as if his heart was touched by something, my friend? This is really a good thing.
Eliminating distracting thoughts, Qin Chen pulled Qing Yingting forward at full speed and took him to run. Since Qingyun and others have murderous intentions towards him, they will definitely chase him if they wait for him not to come, so at this time he must
You need to keep as far away as possible before they come after you to buy some time to find Xiao Jian.
On the other side, there is a dense forest with dense trees. It is really as beautiful as Qing Yingting said, with green trees, creeping grass, blooming flowers, charming fragrance, and all kinds of celestial herbs and elixirs growing wildly.
This is a ginseng, rooted under an old locust tree. It is very inconspicuous. It has radiance flowing around it, its fibrous roots are thick, and its medicinal fragrance is overflowing.
There is a green fruit hanging on the tree. It is shaped like a gourd, green and sparkling with faint green light.
Various elixirs take root in this dense forest, which is a natural herb garden. There is vitality everywhere, the fairy clouds are steaming, and the herbs emit light like fireflies.
At this time, there was a large group of people standing in the dense forest, led by a man with a face like a crown jewel, majestic and heroic appearance, he was Qingyun.
At this time, his face was full of murderous intent, and his face seemed to be covered with frost.
Beside him, Qingliu, who had already been unable to restrain his murderous intent, was wiping his sword. A fierce light flashed in his eyes. In a moment, he would use his sword to chop off Qin Chen's head.
Sure enough, just as Qin Chen expected, Qingyun had already led his men to ambush Qin Chen and kill him on the spot.
"Why hasn't he come yet? He should have already set off by this time. Has he already seen through our intentions?" One person couldn't help but ask. At this moment, two hours have passed since the start of the Xiancao Festival, and the clan members have also successively
Coming to this dense forest to look for fairy grass, Qin Chen should be arriving soon, but why hasn't he come yet?
"Impossible! Our plan was just drawn up yesterday, how could he know about it?" One person immediately retorted.
"Who says it's impossible? That kid is very weird. Maybe he would have discovered it a long time ago." Another person retorted.
Qingyun's face was also ashen as water. Indeed, if calculated according to the normal time, Qin Chen should have been here long ago, but if he didn't come, it meant that he had gone elsewhere to find medicine.
"He found out..." Qingyun raised his head and said with his eyes closed.
"What? How could it be?" Qingliu said in astonishment.
"Perhaps he already knew that we were going to ambush him here just now in the martial arts gym." Qingyun said. He suddenly remembered Qin Chen's behavior after he accidentally released murderous intent. He might have noticed his murderous intent.
Thinking that he would be disadvantageous to him, he turned around and fled to a deserted place to avoid confrontation with him.
"Then what should we do? Can't we just let him go like this?" Qingliu was not happy. The previous humiliation Qin Chen had given him in the clan was still vivid in his mind. If he didn't kill Qin Chen with his own sword, it would be hard to understand what he was feeling.
hatred.
Qingyun shook his head. He felt a great threat from Qin Chen. This child might threaten his existence in the future and he must die: "Chase him."
The two words of understatement have already explained the murderous thoughts in Qingyun's heart. If Qin Chen does not die, his death will be difficult to determine.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Dozens of figures immediately flew up, shot out quickly, and ran towards the direction they came from. A chilling air surged back and forth in the team.
Everyone's face was gloomy, as if water was about to leak out, and they were full of murderous intent.
When the tribesmen passing by on the road saw them, they also stayed away from them, for fear of getting into trouble.
Suddenly, Qingliu grabbed the collar of a tribesman passing by and asked coldly: "Have you seen Qinghe?"
The tribesman was frightened by Qingliu's fierce look, and stammered: "I saw him, he went to the west."
"Ximian?" Qingliu groaned, and then glanced at Qingyun, seeming to ask him to make a decision.
Qingyun's body was filled with a slight glow, his aura was out of the sky, and he said suspiciously: "To the west, there are few immortal grasses and elixirs, and most of the land is desolate Gobi, and there are many wild beasts. Could he be seeking death by going there?"
Afterwards, Qingyun began to think deeply. Wild beasts were rampant in the west. Even among them, few people dared to go there. But if they wanted to chase Qin Chen, they would have to chase him. But what if they encountered some brutal beasts?
Well, although I am a python-level master, I am not invincible.
But suddenly, Qingyun thought of Qin Chen's threat to him, and decided in his heart: "Let's go, chase him, and we must not let him stay."