"Hello, Brother Park," before he finished speaking, a wheat-colored hand had already been placed on Park Tieshin's shoulder. His long blond hair was tied into a single ponytail, he had light eyebrows, no makeup, and a delicate but practical leather armor. The remaining hand was on his hip.
Standing next to Park Tiexin, a cool and heroic feeling hit his face.
A very distinctive girl, or in other words, a tomboy.
"No matter how big or small you are, you have to call me uncle." Pu Tiexin pretended to be angry, but his angular face did not pretend to be serious, and it looked like a kind of care.
"Tch, how many times have I told you that my father and I have our own affairs. Brother Park, why are you here?"
"Do me a favor brother, let me introduce you."
"Jiang Xiaobai." Jiang Feng introduced himself with his hands folded and gave a false name.
"Lin Qiaodie, why are you dressed like this, with spots on your face? You can't tell if you are handsome or not."
"..."
"Why did you call us?" Pu Tiexin came to the rescue in time, otherwise Jiang Feng would have to deal with it with some dry laughter.
"The mating ceremony, haven't you heard of it, Brother Park? It's very famous."
Lin Qiao's butterfly eyebrows were dancing with joy, and she seemed to be showing off her knowledge, "At this time every year, ring-tailed black ants will mate in the air, and then they will come to the ground to reproduce. The number in the air today is just the beginning of the mating ceremony. The number gradually increased within three days, and finally
When it falls, the ant-eating monsters will move out, and then the queen will send out countless soldier ants, and the two sides will fight for three hundred rounds."
Lin Qiaodie crossed her hands and gestured, "Then...then we just wait to pick up the leaks. Good things are everywhere, just pick them up." She paused and looked at the two of them, as if to say, I said that.
Is it clear enough?
"Let's go," Pu Tiexin and Jiang Feng said at the same time, as if they had a tacit understanding. Although this ring-tailed black ant is a foot long, it is not a monster, and the level of ant-eating monsters is usually very low, and some of them are not even considered monsters.
Even if a large amount of low-level materials are left behind on the monster beast, they are scattered throughout the canyon and there are so many people grabbing them. How high can the profit be? After three or four days of busy work, I can get half a second-level material.
With luck, it was the shops here that gained the most in the end.
However, for spiritual level monks like Lin Qiaodie, this grand gathering of nature is still good. If you are lucky, you can also make good profits by working together with others to kill some low-level injured monsters.
"Don't go, huh, I'm so angry." Lin Qiaodie was determined to keep up with the two of them, but at a mysterious speed, it was quite difficult for her to keep up. Besides, she had already made appointments with several people in advance.
Enter the valley together at the right time.
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Before arriving at the temporary camp, the road was mostly safe. There would be no disputes if there was no profit. Only spirit-level demon cultivators and Qi-training cultivators would pay attention to ordinary monsters and herbs that were at most ten years old. However, just like Lin Qiao
As Die said, during the past few days of the ring-tailed black ants' aerial mating, there were indeed many fewer low-level monks entering the valley. They were all patrolling in Leping, waiting for the opportunity.
The temporary camp is not owned by the Seven Leagues. Just as "the more people walk, the road becomes a road." When there are more people taking a rest, there will naturally be a recognized shelter. This is a leeward hill, far away from the dense forest full of poisonous insects.
It is also close to a clean water source, so it has become the first choice resting place for monks before entering the depths of the canyon.
No one is responsible for maintaining the order here. Most of the monks gather in piles, each living in a place without disturbing each other. Jiang Feng and Pu Tiexin found a clump of slightly withered dwarf trees to meditate and rest. Two Xuan-level demon cultivators, among nearly a hundred people,
In the camp, he is not a weakling, but he is not eye-catching either.
With the help of the shadow of the tree, Jiang Feng released his shadow clone to survey the nearby terrain. The shadow shuttled through the shadows, carefully detecting every corner that was easy to detect. There were mostly demon cultivators here, and more than 40% of them were at the Xuan level.
The spiritual level is mainly at level six or above. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some people deliberately hide their cultivation level, or like Jiang Feng, who passively lower their cultivation level. After releasing the shadow clone, he can only maintain his cultivation level at most.
First level of Xuan level.
There was a pile of bonfires lit by an unknown person in the middle of the camp. Jiang Feng observed each one from a distance and found a figure that seemed familiar, as well as a fresh sign with familiar handwriting.
"Exchange of herbal medicines over a hundred years old, no need to open your mouth to trade spiritual stones"
This style looks a bit familiar. Is it Han Li, the outer disciple of the Li Sect? Looking closely, the figure is similar, but perhaps because it is not as easy to switch appearances like Jiang Feng. Although it seems that a lot of effort has been put into disguising, it is slightly sharper.
The chin hasn't changed much.
Where did this guy get so many herbs?
Although there are fewer monks near this temporary camp than when they entered the valley, years of plundering collection have resulted in the number of medicinal herbs being very scarce in ten years. It is even more difficult to find century-old medicinal herbs. You must go deep into the inaccessible parts of the valley.
It is possible to pick it at any place.
Jiang Feng took out a red booklet about Stormrage Canyon from his arms. This was the homework he had done in advance. He flipped through the section about the special herbs in the valley and whispered:
"There is a suspicious person. Brother Park, can you help me test it?" He stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Li who was sitting in front of the bonfire. "Help me ask him about the century-old Jin Zhicao?"
"Jinzhicao" is the most common medicinal herb in the canyon. It is often distributed on the roadside along the way, but it is often picked by people. The remaining years are not more than five years old and have little value.
Pu Tiexin quickly turned back. The other party didn't want Jin Zhicao. He also mentioned that he had a lot of Jin Zhicao and hoped to exchange it for a century-old root vine, dragon heart fruit, umbrella thistle, etc. Jiang Feng flipped through the red book and found that
None of the varieties mentioned by the other party are herbs produced in Stormrage Canyon.
Centennial golden grass? There are many more?
A big question mark appeared in Jiang Feng's heart, and he closed his eyes to rest, but his shadow kept staring at Han Li's stall from a distance. Occasionally, people would come over to trade, and it seemed that they had gained a lot.
"What's wrong with this guy?" Pu Tiexin couldn't help but ask.
"This man is an outer disciple of Li Sect, his name is Han Li. I suspect that he has the means to ripen medicinal herbs." Jiang Feng said, "It is worth paying attention to. Maybe we can buy cheap medicinal herbs from him later."
"If it's true, it's really interesting." Pu Tiexin sat up solemnly and stared in Han Li's direction for a while.
"I remember him."
A night of silence.
In the early morning, when the sky was slightly bright, the monks left the camp in small groups and marched deeper into the canyon. In the moist and cold dense forest, some low-level monsters gradually appeared, and some of the lone walkers reached a level of
Many areas were filled with poisonous gray miasma. Jiang Feng and Pu Tiexin both had Five True Poison Elixirs in their mouths, so they ignored the influence of the poisonous miasma and went straight to the Thunder Lizard's lair.
"Stop. Repair here." Pu Tiexin stopped.
"Okay." As long as it is daytime, Jiang Feng has to put away his shadow. The light in the dense forest is not strong, but as long as he distinguishes it carefully, the shadow is still invisible. According to the label in the intelligence, this is a piebald bird.
Crazy Leopard's territory was slightly more powerful than the first level. He wanted to pass by in a hurry to avoid unnecessary trouble, but Pu Tiexin still stopped him.
Jiang Feng didn't say much. He followed Pu Tiexin and carefully avoided the dead trees and small pools on the ground. What appeared in front of him was a bloody corpse. Judging from the body shape, he should have been a leopard.
"It was just killed not long ago." Pu Tiexin squatted down and carefully observed the remaining mucus on the leopard's body. This kind of leopard is cruel and easy to kill, extremely agile, and very difficult to deal with. But the most valuable thing on its body is its skin. If
It would take more time to go around this territory. I thought there would be trouble, but I didn't expect that the leopard was killed early in the morning.
"There are at least three people, and they are not demon cultivators." Pu Tiexin made a further judgment. Jiang Feng was surprised. If true, Pu Tiexin must have special detection methods. Of course, it may also be survival skills in the wild.
"Over there," Pu Tiexin said, pointing to the depths of the dense forest on the right, which was also the only way for the two of them to continue moving forward. "The Han Li you were paying attention to before is also there."
"Go and have a look?"
"Let's go." The two of them flew forward quickly, heading straight into the depths of the dense forest. A moment later, they saw a group of red-robed human monks besieging a gray-robed demon cultivator.
That demon cultivator was none other than Han Li.
Three foundation builders and six qi practitioners surrounded Han Li tightly. What was special was that the six qi practitioners were facing each other with swords in the center, while the three foundation builders were guarding the outside. Are they looking for demon practitioners? All nine of them were
Wearing the same black flower and red robe, they must belong to the same sect. However, because the foundation-building monks were outside, Jiang Feng and Pu Tiexin were already exposed as soon as they appeared.
"Ma Yuanzheng, deal with him quickly, there are two more." The foundation-building monk closest to the two of them spoke. He had a long spear in his hand, glowing with a cold blue light.
"Yes, Master Qiu." A flat-headed qi practitioner in the inner circle agreed, "Listen to my orders and form a formation!" Their cultivation is not as good as their opponents, so forming a formation to deal with the Xuan-level Han Li is the best strategy. A few of them are weak.
As he moved, blue sword light flew, wrapping Han Li tightly. This formation turned out to be a small attack sword formation.
"Fellow Taoist, save me!"
Han Li saw two demon cultivators coming and shouted for help. He did not stop and immediately began to save himself. A black light flashed from his body, and a pair of white bone armor came out of his body, covering him tightly.
He took his sword directly to one of the Qi Practitioners. As long as he killed one of the disciples, the formation would be broken and his cultivation would be suppressed. He planned to use his cultivation to suppress and kill one person first.
However, the three foundation builders outside would not make it easy for him. One of the red-faced monks directly threw out a flash of yellow light, which was a quicksand talisman. As long as it hit, the ground under Han Li's feet would turn into soft quicksand.
The foundation is unstable. If you want to continue to win with force, it will naturally be twice as difficult. The three of them are the masters and elders of the six people. They just want the six disciples to practice the demon formation and become familiar with it. If they make mistakes, where will they put their faces?
The remaining two foundation builders turned their attention and confronted Jiang Feng.
"The dog of Tianlimen," Pu Tiexin recognized the robes of these monks, "Help him, these people from Tianlimen, who specialize in killing our demon clan, don't have to hold back." Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled out the nine rings.
With a big sword, he went straight towards the Spear Foundation Builder.
By the way, I'm not ready yet, Jiang Feng felt a pain in his heart.
However, he did not run towards the remaining foundation builder, nor did he take out the Taomu Magic Sword. He directly threw out a second-level explosive talisman and took out one of the weakest-looking female Qi Practitioners first.
"asshole!"
The remaining young man Zhuji became angry, and with a thought, three flying swords flew out from behind him quickly, hitting Jiang Feng's back. At the same time, with a flick of his hand, a second-level water shield talisman directly blessed the panicked man.
Among God's qi training disciples, this young man's foundation turned out to be a sword cultivator with the strongest attacks.
The attack returned in vain. Jiang Feng in turn had to dodge the flying swords that were stabbing around him. Pu Tiexin on the other side had already gained a considerable advantage. Between the swings of the nine-ring sword, a stream of fire suddenly burst out in front of him.
A blast of flames drove the foundation builder out of the circle, but the opponent was still difficult to deal with. Although his moves were at a disadvantage, as long as Pu Tiexin wanted to turn around and attack the Qi Practitioner or rescue Jiang Feng, he would take this opportunity to attack.
The magical talisman forced Pu Tiexin to dodge and come back to continue fighting with him.
It's a bit tricky. If he were fighting alone, Jiang Feng would run away without even thinking about it. The nine monks would fight for nothing, but now they can't retreat. Not only would it be unethical to run away, but Thunder Lizard Egg's plan would be completely ruined.
My heart was spinning, I didn't dare to stop, I threw out a fiery talisman again and threw it towards another Qi practitioner.
Another second-level water shield talisman protected the body, and the flying sword turned and attacked again. Jiang Feng did not hesitate and cast spells continuously, and the opponent's hand did not stop. However, Jiang Feng's subsequent throws were all first-level explosive talismans, and the sword cultivator
Every time he uses a second-level water shield talisman, when the two collide, the water shield will ripple, making it impossible to break through the defense. The sword cultivator narrowed his eyes and showed contempt, and the flying sword in his hand accelerated even more.
.
Explosive Talisman!
Water Shield Talisman!
He cast spells continuously until the last qi training disciple without water shield was left. However, this last time, Jiang Feng used the second-level talisman, while the sword cultivator was thinking of saving and used the first-level water shield talisman.
The power of water and fire collided again, and the water shield suddenly collapsed. The sword cultivator was shocked, knowing that his enemy had been fooled, so he quickly took out a new second-level water shield talisman and was about to replace it.
Thunderbolt and lightning strike!
How could Jiang Feng give him this opportunity? After throwing out the explosive talisman, he immediately used the "Evil-Suppressing Peach Wood Magic Sword" and quickly hit back with a strike. The qi-training monk was maintaining the formation, thinking that he would also be protected by his uncle and blessed with water.
Shield, he didn't expect the water shield to break. He was not prepared at all, and he took a solid blow. However, he seemed to have protective inner armor on his body. His figure just staggered, and there was a scratch on his robe, and he retreated hastily.
Three steps.
It was not a fatal injury, but three steps was three steps. Taking advantage of the gap between the formation and the formation, Han Li, who had been avoiding the quicksand talisman and relying on his white bone armor to resist the sword formation, seized this moment of opportunity and rushed directly towards Jiang Feng.
direction, jumped out of the circle, and struck the retreating Qi Practitioner with the long sword in his hand.
Break the defense with one sword!
It is indeed a good sword. While Jiang Feng was envious in his heart, he found that his "Evil-Suppressing Peach Wood Magic Sword" made a crisp sound, and there was a slight crack on the not wide sword body. People are more angry than others.
Dead people.
There was a burnt black sword mark on the chest of the qi-training monk. He was bleeding like a stream. His eyes were locked in fear. He fell straight down and died immediately!
Jiang Feng and Han Li were now back to back, facing the seven monks who had gathered around them.
Jiang Feng took off his hood, put on the second-level water shield talisman for himself, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Han Li also moved his body slightly, mustered up a hundred spirits, and observed the enemy's movements. It was originally a fight to the death.
After seeing the blood, there is no way out.
"Hurry up and use this fifth-level sacred wood running thunder talisman," Jiang Feng handed the opponent a spiritual talisman and shouted, "Quick! I'll cover you!"