After Fang Chang finished his investigation report on the cultivation society, there was only one philosophical question left in his mind.
What did that Dongdong girl eat when she grew up?
Cow?
But it was destined not to be his turn to answer this question.
He followed the crowd leaving the venue, like an unknown little miscellaneous fish.
Then, he didn't leave in a hurry, but walked behind the crowd.
A tattered storage bag is tied around my waist. There is nothing in it, so if someone steals it, I won't feel too sad.
It took a long time.
Today's gathering is gradually coming to an end, and people are queuing up to prepare to leave Qingniufang City, where they have been for four days.
As soon as he walked out of the barrier covered by the formation, Fang Chang saw someone at the gate of Fangshi shouting to form a team.
"Is there anyone who wants to go with us? We are heading east toward Qianchuanfu. You can leave the group at any time along the way."
"Is there anyone heading west to Skull Mountain?"
"To the south, towards the Qingyuan River, there are still three people missing."
"North..."
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This kind of team-up and launching a dungeon made Fang Chang feel dazed for a while.
Fortunately, he woke up quickly.
This is no longer a game.
Obviously other people had the same worries as him, so they simply pulled people on the spot and everyone left together. If something happened, more people would share the blame.
Fang Chang did not act alone and walked towards a small team heading south.
The combination of virtuality and reality is the true way.
He just needs to leave the area of Qingniu Mountain, leave the team in the middle, and find a place to hide for a few days.
When the fighting was over and the treasures were taken, he could Shi Shiran and rush home.
What if we go directly to the team in the west and someone finds out who we are?
"What kind of cultivation and ability do you have? We don't bring waste here."
The leader of the team is a woman of medium height and ordinary appearance. Her skin is rough and dark, she wears a long sword at her waist, her hand joints are slightly thick, and her voice is rough and rude.
But I have to say, it does feel very safe.
"Weak chickens really don't have human rights." Fang Chang complained secretly, and answered honestly, "In the early stages of Qi refining, you can cast talismans."
He patted the storage bag on his waist, and a stack of talismans glowing with aura appeared in his palm.
Each of these first-level talismans contains a powerful spiritual technique in the Qi Refining Realm.
Although they are all first-level low-grade talismans, if they were all thrown out, even the monks in the late stage of Qi refining would be reduced to rubble.
The woman was a little disgusted when she heard about Fang Chang's cultivation level, but when she saw the talisman in his hand, her eyes lit up.
They are all hard-working casual cultivators, and even a single spiritual stone has to be broken apart for use.
She only has a few of these talismans that contain spiritual stones as trump cards in her hand. Fang Chang, who has a bunch of them at once, is like a wealthy person among casual cultivators.
"What's your name, brother?"
A smile appeared on the woman's face, and she unconsciously looked closer to him.
Fang Chang took a small step back without leaving any trace, and said with a reserved smile: "Zhu Gui."
People wander around the world, and their vests can be worn at any time.
Black Egg, it’s time to take the blame for the boss again.
Fang Chang silently apologized to his waiter.
The woman also realized that she seemed to be a little too enthusiastic, so she tried to make her voice gentle.
"My name is Liu Yan. You can call me Sister Liu or Yanzi."
"We still have two people left. If you wait a little longer, we can leave together when we have enough people."
"Hello, Sister Liu."
Fang Chang nodded, his attitude was very polite.
Behind Liu Yan, there was already a team of five people. Looking at their positions, they were divided into three smaller groups.
Well, there are four now.
After a while, Liu Yan took in two more people. They were together, making up nine people.
"gone!"
Liu Yan pinched the magic formula with her hand, and saw a flash of light in the air. Fang Chang felt that his body suddenly felt much lighter.
"The highest-grade spiritual art on the mortal level - the art of lightening one's body!"
Fang Chang couldn't help but be surprised.
"Thank you, Sister Liu!"
"Sister Liu is awesome!"
Then there was a rainbow fart.
Fang Chang followed up and called Sister Liu "bangbang" without blushing at all.
Liu Yan smiled and said: "It's just a small spiritual technique, it doesn't take much mana, and it can make everyone's journey easier."
The group of people walked quickly through the mountains and forests in the afterglow of the setting sun.
rustle!!!
The wind kept blowing the grass and trees in the mountains, making a permeating sound.
Suddenly, a scream came from not far away.
Liu Yan's expression changed and she growled: "Don't stop, let's go together!"
Everyone said nothing and each used their own methods to increase their speed.
Fang Chang picked a breeze talisman and patted it on himself, and immediately felt a breeze surrounding him.
He seemed to turn into the wind, and the resistance in the air was suddenly reduced by half. With Liu Yan's light body technique, his speed suddenly accelerated.
He looked back at the figure lying on the ground not far away, and sighed silently in his heart.
It seems that his concerns are correct.
Without Qingniufang City, without the intimidation of Fang City, all kinds of monsters and monsters will appear.
Fortunately, his team seems to be pretty good now.
The group of people ran away in silence.
Less than a cup of tea time.
Everyone has left for fifteen miles, and Qingniu Mountain only leaves an outline in everyone's eyes.
"Okay, everyone, let's take a rest first."
Liu Yan wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled at everyone.
"Hey, every time I come here to exchange for some spiritual stones, it's like trying my best. Does Taoist Qingniu just ignore it? He's not afraid that his reputation will be ruined. No one will come here in the future. Let's see what he does."
During the break, someone complained.
Fang Chang took a look and saw that she was a dark-skinned girl who looked to be about twenty years old. She was wearing a very old-fashioned long dress that even covered most of her neck.
Next to the girl is a middle-aged man, and he and the girl are together.
Hearing the girl complain, the man sighed:
"Why does Taoist Qingniu care? We have left his city and live and die according to our destiny.
Moreover, those people really intercepted and killed us ordinary cultivators, but in the end they didn't get their stolen goods to sell in the market.
No matter what, he earns it.
And can we not come?
Apart from Qingniufang City, where can we find a place where we can safely exchange spiritual stones? Without spiritual stones, what will happen to our practice?
Xiaoyuan, remember.
Instead of complaining about others, it is better to strengthen yourself.
You said that if we were foundation-building experts now, then those hyenas would be the ones to be afraid of, not us."
"I see."
The girl nodded, thoughtfully.
"Haha, you are right. If you were masters of foundation building, hyenas like us would be just street rats, but it's a pity that you are not.
If you want to survive, hand over your storage bags and all spiritual stones."
Suddenly a burst of laughter came.
I saw two black figures approaching from the shadows in the distance.
The middle-aged man quickly protected the girl behind him, Fang Chang clasped the talisman in his hand, and showed the same nervous expression as the others around him.
Liu Yan took a step forward, her aura in the late stage of Qi refining was aroused, and she said sternly:
"You two, we are just ordinary casual cultivators. We don't have many spirit stones in our hands. If you want spirit stones, you should go to those family members and sects."
One of the black figures came out, and through the faint afterglow, he could be seen in black clothes and black robes. His face was also grey-black, as if he had been poisoned.
"I know they have more spiritual stones, but who makes you weaker than them? I can't afford to offend them, so I can only look for you."
"Black and white evil!"
Liu Yan recognized the person blocking the road, her face changed drastically, and she said with a stern expression:
"Are you going to fight us to the death? Don't forget, there are only two of you!"
Heisha smiled playfully and said jokingly:
"Who said there are only two of us?"
"ah!"
As soon as Hei Sha finished speaking, Liu Yan heard a scream behind her, and one of the last two people to join the team stabbed his teammate.
Before the two of them had time to react, they were put to the ground.
"Oh, it's four against five now."
Heisha raised the corners of his mouth and whistled, his tone very relaxed.
