The danger in the small secret realm is not high. Xue Yu has been to similar places no less than 20 times. He skillfully led his brothers and sisters to go inside. The stronger the aura, the more good things there are. As he gets closer to the destination, Ye Qiao can
Feel the spiritual energy flowing through your body.
"I'm afraid there are a lot of good things in this secret realm." They are not the only ones here, the Yue Qing Sect's group is also here, and Xue Yu is worried that someone will get there first.
In the center of the secret realm, a large piece of spiritual plant occupies everyone's sight. Its turquoise leaves exude a refreshing fragrance. Just smelling it makes the spiritual platform feel clear.
"It's Qingxincao."
Xue Yu was lucky enough to squat on one before, but it was later robbed by the Yue Qing Sect's group.
He regretted this for a long time. He didn't expect that there was such a large area in this place.
He was really excited.
Ye Qiao was frantically calculating in his mind how much money he could buy if he refined these grasses into elixirs.
"Quickly pick it. Otherwise, someone will come later." Xue Yu learned the lesson from his previous beard amputation, and said quickly: "Try to keep the roots as much as possible, so that they can be transplanted to Danfeng."
The four of them acted separately. Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan were picking in another area. She had just squatted down and stretched out her hand to pick. The next second, the cold talisman broke through the wind and rushed toward her. It was about to hit Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan.
With quick eyes and hands, he quickly threw out the diamond talisman to block the attack.
At the same time, after the talisman paper fluttered to the ground, Mingxuan's face turned cold, "Explosion Talisman."
If it hadn't been for his quick reaction, he would have definitely been blown away if he landed on the little junior sister who was at the peak of her Qi training.
Song Hansheng put his hands behind his back and shook the fingertip talisman unapologetically, "The reaction speed is good."
Ming Xuan's expression fluctuated and he stared at him warily. He stretched out his hand to protect Ye Qiao behind him. He finally understood that the direct descendants of the Yue Qing Sect were not good people.
The confrontation between the two successfully attracted the casual cultivators nearby. It is human nature to join in the fun. There were no people around at first, but now the area was gradually surrounded.
Mingxuan's face turned dark.
Seeing this, Song Hansheng set up a formation without hesitation and did not allow casual cultivators to enter.
In his opinion, since he saw it, this medicinal field belongs to their Changming Sect, and no one else can take away a single plant.
This situation made Ye Qiao sigh: "It's quite protective of food."
Mingxuan curled up his lips and laughed at her metaphor: "Isn't that true? Look at him, he looks like a dog."
Senior brothers and sisters, every word you say to me makes Song Hansheng's face so black that ink drips from it.
Yun Que frowned slightly: "How can you talk like this?"
Why are these casual cultivators so rude? She was somewhat angry in her heart.
Mingxuan glanced at her leisurely and said in a strange tone: "We are talking to you and you just rush to join us?"
Ye Qiao was happy. The second senior brother was really rude, but if it was not directed at one of his own people, it would be quite satisfying to hear him quarrel with others.
Yun Que has been pampered by many people since she was a child. Even when she entered the immortal sect, she was very smooth. She had never been humiliated like this. She looked embarrassed, bit her lip, and her eyes were red.
Mingxuan was shocked: "...crying?"
Are you crying now?
He remembered that when he pressed his little junior sister's head every day and called her a little potato mine, Ye Qiao just kept silent and punched him with his backhand.
Su Zhuo was heartbroken and quickly wiped her tears while not forgetting to warn the two of them: "We are direct disciples of the Yueqing Sect. This is our junior sister."
He tried to make these four people more interesting.
"Wow - a personal transmission?" Mu Chongxi rushed over after hearing the noise. As soon as he arrived, he heard Su Zhuo's words. He raised his eyebrows and was happy: "Is it so powerful?"
Xue Yu raised his eyes and saw a group of casual cultivators watching outside the barrier.
There was even discussion.
"Yue Qingzong? No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."
"It's terrible, it's terrible. It's not good to offend anyone, the direct descendant of the Yue Qing Sect."
"Don't they know that the little junior sister from Yue Qing Sect is their lifeblood? How dare they offend Crying Yun Que?"
"My junior sister is such a delicate person. What did that casual cultivator think? She has such a dirty mouth."
Almost all direct disciples of each sect are well known to everyone. As long as the talent is high enough, most monks in the cultivation world will be curious about the genius.
Yun Que's qualifications are one in a million, so it's not surprising that some casual cultivators know her.
What makes Xue Yu a little dissatisfied is that Yun Que is a human being. Their junior sister was sneak attacked by Song Hansheng just now, why didn't anyone fight against her?
He suppressed his uneasiness and said calmly and softly: "It turns out they are fellow Taoists from the Yue Qing Sect."
Xue Yu said, changing the subject, "But just now you hit our junior sister as soon as you came up. I'm afraid it's not appropriate."
"If the second senior brother hadn't reacted quickly, our little junior sister would have been injured."
Song Hansheng looked more and more disdainful as he listened to his words. As a disciple of a small sect, what can he do even if he is injured?
His voice turned cold: "It's just an injury. Not to mention the failure, even if it is successful, do you still want me to apologize?"
"How dare you, a small sect, do this?"
The casual cultivators around him also nodded.
"That's almost it. Yue Qingzong didn't care about you, so why are you pushing the envelope?"
"Ah, Song Hansheng is so handsome."
"This is the first time I see a direct descendant in such a small secret place. I feel promising."
Ye Qiao heard it and thought, OK.
They are all licking dogs of Qunyue Qingzong.
After Song Hansheng finished speaking, he sneered disdainfully, then stepped into the medicine field and began to fill his mustard seed bag with spiritual plants. Upon seeing this, Su Zhuo quickly joined in and began to carefully transplant the Qingxincao.
Mu Chongxi was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he saw this scene. Just as he was about to rush in and argue with them, Ye Qiao caught him.
"Fourth Senior Brother." Her voice was faint, and she didn't know what she was thinking of. Her big eyes were slightly curved into a crescent shape, and she looked extremely innocent: "Can you beat Song Hansheng?"
This question is equivalent to asking a man if he can do it.
Mu Chongxi immediately said: "I can beat Song Hansheng three times."
Fu Xiu's combat power is very weak. Once he gets close, he will only get beaten. Mu Chongxi's words are no exaggeration.
Ye Qiao's eyes lit up: "Then can you beat him out?"
Mu Chongxi was stunned: "Isn't this bad?"
Changming Sect has always been famous for being a good old man who likes to help the poor and is silly and sweet. The elders there are also more fiery and straightforward than the last.
In Mu Chongxi's understanding, it is against the idea of a disciple to drive others away and possess oneself exclusively.
Ye Qiao pushed him inside: "What's wrong?"
Ye Qiao's voice was sincere: "I studied in order to calmly talk to idiots."
"And now I am learning swordsmanship so that the idiot can talk to me calmly."
"Haven't you heard a saying? One day, with a sword in your hand, you can kill all the dogs of justice in the world."
Swordsmanship is not for reasoning.
Mu Chongxi rationally felt that what she said was wrong, but inwardly she was strangely convinced and even thought: It makes sense.
Why do they still need to make excuses when their sword cultivators are so strong?
"It's up to you, Fourth Senior Brother." Ye Qiao pushed him over, "I know that Fourth Senior Brother can definitely do it, right?"
The junior sister just looked at him with her eyes full of hope and trust, which made Mu Chongxi's last hesitation disappear.
"good."
Mu Chongxi nodded, no longer hesitated and stretched out his hand to draw the sword. The moment the spiritual energy burst out, the white sword shadow flashed. In an instant, both the casual cultivators outside the barrier and the mysterious sword on Ye Qiao's waist trembled at the same time.
That is a natural sword bone.
There are only a handful of swordsman geniuses in the entire world of cultivation.
The moment the sword energy was released, Ye Qiao admitted that she was impressed by the handsomeness of this senior brother who was usually unattractive.
The second before Mu Zhongxi drew his sword, Song Hansheng sensed the danger and quickly took a step back without even having time to take the spiritual plant in his hand.
But it was still a step too late, and the diamond talisman on his body was shattered.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Su Zhuo couldn't believe it: "Broken?"
Senior Brother Song had been refining it for a year, and it was said that it could withstand a full blow from the golden elixir, but in the end it was so light and shattered?
It's just a sword energy, how can it be done?!
Song Hansheng gritted his teeth.
Without this diamond talisman, it is conceivable that if it falls on you, you will be injured even if it is not knocked away.
Where did these damn casual cultivators come from?
Song Hansheng did not dare to act rashly anymore. He endured his anger and stared at these people, wishing he could eat these people alive who had embarrassed him.
"Come on, Second Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother." Ye Qiao no longer cared about the people of Yue Qing Sect and waved happily towards the two senior brothers who also didn't react.
Mingxuan saw that his junior sister and Mu Chongxi had quickly harvested the spiritual plants here, and he couldn't bear it in his conscience, "Why don't we leave some for others?"
"Why should we leave it to them?" Ye Qiao hates that iron cannot become steel. She finally understands why Changming Sect has been losing in competitions for so many years. Holy Mother's Heart, Silly Baitian is not allowed!!
"Don't listen to the nonsense of Elder Zhao and Elder Duan." She frantically brainwashed them and did psychological work: "What do you mean by walking your own path and letting others tell you?"
She grinned, "We have to follow other people's paths and leave others with nowhere to go."
Yue Qingzong is shameless, they can grow up with Mingzong!
"As the saying goes, if a person needs shame, a tree needs bark, and if a person is shameless, he will be invincible. As long as we are shameless enough, no one can defeat us."
"Hurry up, Second Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother, or we will really be snatched away by them."
After Ye Qiao's brainwashing, Xue Yu and Ming Xuan woke up as if enlightened.
yes.
Why do they have to be patient?
Will tolerance be good for them? No, they will only be bullied all the time.
After being enlightened by Ye Qiao's sincere words, the Changming Sect members finally let themselves go collectively and occupied a medicinal field in such a grand way. Su Zhuo was so angry that he was shaking all over: "Why are you so shameless?!"
"We grabbed it based on our strength. Why do you call us shameless?"
Xue Yu found that although this kind of behavior was indeed unqualified, it was still fun.
In the past, he was bound by various rules every day, and every time he went out for training, he lived like a dog.
Now I follow my junior sister to take advantage of the situation every day, and I feel much more comfortable.