Wu Qingxu reached out and pressed on their abdomens, sending spiritual power to their Dantians and opening up their meridians.
Chen Sang smiled and said, "Wu Lieutenant played this skill beautifully."
Wu Qingxu acted very relaxedly, "After all, I am at the third level of foundation building. I can't let you little guys look down on me."
Chen Sang swallowed and then remembered that this official, who was usually easy to get along with, was the master of the third level of the foundation building. In the sect, he was at least an elder-level figure.
"That's wrong!"
Wang Fengxiang frowned and walked around the two Ziyun Sect disciples, "The viper eats a huge amount of food and never stores food. Since it has captured the two of them, it stands to reason that it will not go out to hunt."
"Brother Wang, are you serious about this?"
Wu Qingxu pulled his sleeve and asked.
"Of course. Our Wang family is a family of beast masters. No one knows the demon clan and demon beasts better than we do."
Wang Fengxiang said proudly.
At this time, the two unconscious people woke up and saw the people gathered in a circle. They were shocked at first, and then cried as if they saw a savior.
The two of them are not at a high level, they are only at the third or fourth level of Qi refining.
Chen Sang chuckled and asked, "On the fourth level of Qi Refining, you two dare to come to Donghua Mountain. Have you lost hope in cultivation?"
The female cultivator's face turned pale, and the male cultivator also looked young. She stood up, forced herself to calm down, saluted everyone, and said, "My junior sister and I are disciples of the Ziyun Sect. We came to Donghua Mountain with several senior brothers to do business. Who would have thought that as soon as we entered the mountain?
Encountered a viper.
That snake demon is extremely ferocious, and it is made of steel and iron, so ordinary Taoist methods cannot harm it at all.
When things got critical, several senior brothers... actually left me and my junior sister and ran away."
"If I don't run away, will I accompany you to death?"
Chen Sang smiled and said, "Who is your master, and what are you doing in Donghua Mountain?"
Mentioning the master, respect appeared on the eyebrows of the two disciples.
"Fang Yuanqing is the son of Taoist Priest Tianyu of Ziyun Sect."
He originally wanted to use the name of Taoist Priest Tianyu, and a few people would look high on him.
Even though my abilities are low, my backing is strong enough.
But he found that everyone's expressions suddenly became strange.
"Everyone, is there anything wrong with what I said? If you can take us out of here, I would be very grateful. Master will definitely repay you."
Chen Sang came to Master and asked, "Master, what should I do?"
Mo Jiuxuan said coldly, "Your master's head is still in Taoist Priest Tianyu's hands. What do you think we should do?"
Chen Sang felt her anus tighten, yes, this time she came out to clear away the grievances of the master, and it also involved the Ziyun Sect.
Then he smiled awkwardly and said to the two disciples, "We still have important things to do. You should leave here quickly to avoid being poisoned by the demon clan."
Driving people away... Thinking of the ferocity of the viper, the hope in their eyes disappeared, and they had deep doubts about their ability to leave Donghua Mountain safely.
The two of them were pitiful, like two little widows surrounded by huge men, feeling helpless and fearful.
"Dad, why don't you take them with you?"
Mo Xiaoran felt that they were very pitiful and hoped that his father could lend a helping hand.
"Baby, can we discuss this issue later?" Mo Jiuxuan smiled.
"Dad, the two of them are so weak that they can't even defeat a viper. If they are allowed to go back like this, they may not be able to get out of Donghua Mountain and will be captured by other demon tribes."
"Since you dare to come here, you must be mentally prepared. Xiaoran, listen to dad, we have other important things to do."
"Don't human lives matter?"
Mo Xiaoran asked loudly, she really couldn't understand why the noble father in her heart would refuse to save a monk who was also a human race.
"Xiaoran~"
Unprecedented, Mo Jiuxuan's voice became stern, "Do you still remember the three-part agreement you made with me before coming here? Are you going to listen to me?"
"But...but..."
Mo Xiaoran looked at the two Ziyun Sect disciples with pale faces, and felt unbearable in his heart, which made him even more angry with his father, "Dad, you are so powerful, what are you afraid of taking these two with you?"
"Little junior sister~" Bu Xinghuo quietly pulled Mo Xiaoran beside him.
Mo Jiuxuan's eyes instantly turned cold and he said word by word, "Mo Xiaoran, are you going to rebel?"
"What you did is wrong, I just want to rebel."
She grabbed the sleeve of the female disciple next to her and said, "Senior sister, since my father is afraid, then you don't ask him. I don't believe it. We can't get out on our own."
The woman was pulled by her sleeves and walked out of the cave. She looked back at everyone from time to time, and finally disappeared together with Mo Xiaoran and the others.
"Brother Mo, what are you..."
Wu Qingxu, who had never seen Mo Jiuxuan sneer at his daughter along the way, was a little puzzled. He couldn't understand why Mo Jiuxuan was so angry about such a small matter.
"Hey~"
Mo Jiuxuan seemed to have discovered something. His face did not show the dejection of an argument with his daughter. Instead, he smiled meaningfully at Wu Qingxu, and then looked at the second disciple.
As soon as Chen Sang met his master's eyes, he immediately understood and silently left the snake cave to chase his little junior sister.
...
As the sky dawned, Mo Xiaoran angrily rode on the back of the red-blooded violent bear, followed by the two Ziyun Sect disciples.
"Don't be afraid, just follow me and I'll take you away."
He reached out and patted the thick and stiff hair on the back of the bear's neck, "Smelly daddy, bad daddy. I'll never get along with him again."
Thinking of her father's cold eyes, the little girl felt aggrieved.
Is there anything we can't discuss? Why are you being so mean to me?
The two disciples followed silently and looked at each other.
The male monk said, "Thank you so much, little junior sister, for your help. My name is Pan Da, and this is my junior sister Zhao Juan."
Mo Xiaoran turned around and said with a smile, "My name is Mo Xiaoran. Senior brother and sister, why did your master send you here?"
Pan Daodao said, "Well, the demon clan has been inexplicably violent during this time in Donghua Mountain, and many people in the master's sect have been attacked by the demon clan. Master was worried and sent us to follow the senior brothers here to investigate."
"Oh, that's it. But why are you two sent here?"
Mo Xiaoran looked at the two of them carefully... Could it be that these two guys had offended their master and were sent here to die?
Zhao Juan said, "Junior sister Mo, you are so awesome!"
"Of course~" Mo Xiaoran said proudly.
"Fifty miles ahead on the left, there is a monster. It is very powerful."
Zhao Juan continued, "One of my closest relatives, a senior sister, was killed by that monster when she was traveling. I have no hope of revenge in this life, so I asked my junior sister to help."
"no problem."
Mo Xiaoran laughed loudly, poking monsters and stuff, Xiaoran liked it best.
In the dense forest forty meters behind the three of them, Chen Sang squinted his eyes and had a sneer on his lips.
...
"Don't worry, your little girl will follow those two disciples?" Wu Qingxu approached Mo Jiuxuan and asked.
"You have also seen that when the little girl grows up, her father can't control her, so he can only let her create her own things." Mo Jiuxuan said helplessly.
"That's right, the flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand severe cold and heat, so they will be successful if they practice alone."
The journey was uneventful, and we encountered several eyeless ferocious beasts. Under the powerful firepower of this team, they became everyone's meal.
After walking for another half day, everyone felt that the weather was unbearably hot, so they rested in the shadow of a mountainside.
"Master, disciple, go find some water."
Bu Xinghuo's mouth was dry and he glanced at the dark woods not far away. He saw lush greenery and tangled roots and branches. However, he was unbearably thirsty, so he went to look for it.
One of the guards said, "Brother Bu, I will accompany you."
The two separated the branches and walked forward with their heads down in the leafy forest, relying on their most primitive senses to find the source of water.
There are a lot of mosquitoes in the forest, and their buzzing and buzzing are very annoying.
Bu Xinghuo opened his spiritual shield to resist the insects, but the annoying chirping sounds still flew around the two of them.
"Go away~"
In anger, he swung a burst of spiritual power to the left front, and the fierce force immediately hit several trees.
"Hey, you're lucky, brother, look over there?" the guard said.
Bu Xinghuo stared and saw several thatched houses behind the broken trees that crossed the grass.
An apricot-yellow flag with the word "wine" written on it swayed gently in the wind, and through the window hung with bamboo curtains, you could see shadows inside, as if there were several drinkers.
"Haha, brother, let's go and have a drink!"
The guard smiled happily, his chapped lips seemed to be moistened by the wine, and his nose was filled with the rich aroma of wine.
"slow!"
Bu Xinghuo grabbed the man and stared at the thatched cottage in the distance, full of suspicion and fear.
"Brother, you don't know! Humans and demons live side by side in Donghua Mountain, but there are also neutral demons or humans opening shops. They have their own backers, and no one dares to cause trouble in such a shop."
The guard said swornly, grabbing Bu Xinghuo's wrist with his backhand, and pointing the other hand in the direction of the thatched cottage, "What are you afraid of? Look there, aren't there many monks there?"
The Shura field where humans and monsters mix and fight, can actually have such a peaceful coexistence place.
Suspicion arose in Bu Xinghuo's mind, but he followed the guards beside him towards the strange wine house.
The moment he lifted the curtain, he felt a little regretful.
The ground in the small tavern was filthy. There were sanctimonious monks and demons with animal heads and human bodies. There was a pig demon sitting on a stone pillar behind a table, drinking wine with his head raised as if no one was watching.
The boss behind the counter is a mean-looking old woman, with disturbing wrinkles on her face and narrow, vicious eyes that seem to be able to read people's thoughts.
She looked at the two people at the door and smiled, showing her yellow and black teeth.
"Hey, two white and tender little fresh meats. What would you like to drink?"
Bu Xinghuo glanced at his companion. His dark skin was rough and his thick neck was wider than his head. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't stand it with his little flesh.
"Here comes a jar of good bamboo leaves and greens!"
The guard's eyes passed over which monsters, as if to prevent others from seeing his timidity, he pretended to come to this kind of place often and shouted in a rough voice.
Together with Bu Xinghuo, we found an empty seat.
Sitting next to the two people was a fierce-looking man with exaggerated muscles. An extra-large mace was leaning against the stone pier.
A stooped little monkey held a jar of wine on its head, held two wooden cups in its hands, placed it on the table in front of Bu Xinghuo, then got down on all fours and ran away.
The guard slapped the mud seal away with a slap, and the golden and green wine with a strong fragrance was poured into the rough wooden cup. When gently shaking, it was like holding a crystal of liquid.
His eyes flashed with intoxication, and he raised his head to drink, "Wow, it feels so good!"
The dry throat was moistened by the cool wine, and the withered belly was like the first rain of spring. The whole person was full of energy and rejuvenated.
"I didn't expect that Donghua Mountain also has such refreshing wine. Brother Bu, why don't you drink it?"
Bu Xinghuo swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty, "I'm not thirsty."
The guard shook his head, filled himself another glass, and took a sip, "You are too careful. How happy are you guys drinking?"
There were four monks at the table who came first, with fierce expressions on their brows. When they heard the guard mentioning themselves, their eyes were filled with murderous intent when they looked over from a distance.
"baffling!"
Being stared at by four unidentified monks, the guard brother also felt bad and made an embarrassed smile, not daring to look at him.
After drinking for half a quarter of an hour, the wine in the jar was gone. The guard turned red, took out a spiritual stone, slapped it on the table, and shouted loudly, "Check out."
This kind of vulgar wine is usually only worth a few bucks. Because he was in Donghua Mountain, the guard patiently pretended to be generous and took a picture of the spirit stone.
In terms of price, it can already be sold for dozens of jars.
The little monkey in the store didn't even look at the spiritual stones on the table, but stretched out ten fingers to the guard.
The guard immediately understood and was furious, "A jar of wine and ten spiritual stones, why don't you go and grab it?"
The gloomy voice of the old woman behind the counter sounded, "Sir, you made a mistake. It's not ten coins, it's a hundred coins!"
At the same time, the five demon tribes who were drinking their own drinks all cast unkind looks at the two of them, while the monks at the table looked at the fun with faces on their faces.
The vicious man with a mace placed under his butt smiled and reminded, "What, do you want to eat the King's meal?"
At the same time, a manic power that was completely different from that of human monks burst out from his body.
"The demon...the demon clan in the transformation stage."
The guard brother felt that he was not very fluent in his speech.
"Fourth level of transformation, human being!"
The big man looked at the guard with his squinting eyes, as if he were looking at a piece of delicious tender meat.
"If you want to fight, go outside and don't show off in the old woman's shop."
The shopkeeper warned the big man that no power would be leaked. The big man was like a mouse that stepped on a cat's tail and suddenly became silent.
The guard looked at the obedient big man warily, and was surprised when he saw the aggrieved expression on his face. The old woman said again, "One hundred spiritual stones, even one less is not enough."
The guard touched the storage bag and found that there were only thirty spiritual stones in it.
The salary in the City Lord's Mansion is good, ten coins per month, but as a guard with no wife, no house and no land, he is very happy as a moonlight clan.
But now, I regret very much why I didn’t have the habit of collecting spiritual stones.
Seeing that the big man was already at the fourth level of transformation, this old woman was obviously much more powerful than the big man.
A penny stumped the heroic man, and the guard showed a look of embarrassment on his face, "Auntie, we only have thirty coins with us, so I'll give them all to you."
He took out the storage bag containing the spirit stones and put it on the table, "How about we make up for the rest next time?"
The old woman laughed sharply, "You don't have to wait until next time, you can just stay in this shop just like it."
At this time, the monkey screamed happily, and his wish was fulfilled.
The guard and Bu Xinghuo immediately understood the meaning of the old woman's words, which was to turn them into monkeys working in the hotel, and they were momentarily panicked.
The guard pulled out his sword, and Bu Xinghuo folded his arms in his sleeves and touched the judge's pen. As long as the other party made the slightest move, the two of them would fight a bloody path.
"You don't even care about your strength, how dare you attack my fantasy shop?"
The old woman's arrogant appearance made the two arrogant young human monks quite dissatisfied and helpless.
The old woman continued, "Give you a chance, give me the remaining seventy spirit stones in a quarter of an hour, and I will spare you."
Her eyes moved back and forth between the two of them before locking on Bu Xinghuo and said, "You stay."
The guard rushed to Bu Xinghuo and said, "Brother Bu, wait a moment, I'll go ask Captain Wu to come."
Bu Xinghuo nodded slightly, and after the guards left, he shouted to the old woman, "The bamboo leaf green just now, please have another jar."