Chapter 122 Royal Hunting Tournament (5)
"Ahem~"
Ye Mulin coughed lightly and then said, "Aren't I going to let you pick the Emperor's Blood Grass so that you can compete with the monsters here?"
Ye Feiran glanced at him again with her beautiful eyes. It was undeniable that she agreed with his idea very much. At the same time, something strange appeared in her heart. She glanced around quietly and asked seriously, "Ye Murin, what is your purpose?" ?”
Hearing this, Ye Murin's face darkened obviously. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Ran'er, I've already said what my purpose is. I don't want to hear this next time."
After saying that, Ye Murin walked straight forward, obviously angry, but still kept a certain distance from Ye Feiran.
The little fox's words really made him sad, but at the same time, he comforted himself silently and remembered the principle of boiling a frog in warm water.
Ye Feiran stared at Ye Murin's back for a while, then quickly chased after him and said, "Ye Murin, I will definitely repay your kindness one by one, thank you!"
Ye Mulin stopped, took a deep breath, and kept hinting to himself.
After a while, he turned around and looked at Ye Feiran with an unclear expression, "Okay!"
He will definitely make her never be able to repay his kindness. This is also a way to make her forget him. Maybe... a miracle will happen during this period.
Hearing this, Ye Feiran breathed a sigh of relief. She must repay other people's kindness, otherwise it will affect her future path to immortality.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them walked for about half an hour, and finally came to a cliff.
Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly and muttered, "I didn't expect that the royal hunting grounds also have cliffs."
Ye Mulin glanced around with cold eyes and said, "We are currently in the restricted area of the Royal Hunting Ground."
"Restricted area?" Ye Feiran looked confused.
"This area is shrouded in white mist all year round, and the ferocious beasts rumored outside also live here. Those who are greedy for life and fear of death are naturally not brave enough to set foot here. However, this time, the century-old Emperor's Blood Grass has grown, and they will probably try to find out. "Ye Murin looked at Ye Feiran and explained very patiently.
Ye Feiran nodded, glanced around, and naturally felt the dangerous aura around him, so he went straight to the topic and asked, "You must know where the Emperor Blood Grass is, please tell me, and I will repay your kindness." ”
Hearing the last sentence, Ye Murin's mouth twitched slightly. The little fox never forgot this sentence, which was really hard to accept.
"The Royal Blood Grass is under the cliff."
Ye Feiran walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down with her beautiful eyes, and saw at a glance the royal blood grass fluttering in the wind on a rock protruding from the mountainside.
As its name suggests, Royal Blood Grass is as bright as blood and very easy to recognize.
"Generally, magic beasts are watching over elixirs. Are you confident that you can defeat them?" Ye Mulin's voice sounded from behind.
"I'll give it a try."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Feiran no longer hid his cultivation, looked at the situation under the cliff with his beautiful eyes, and jumped down.
Seeing this scene, Ye Mulin's lips curved slightly, and he murmured softly, "Maybe this is the legendary saying that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"
Unfortunately, Ye Mulin didn't know what storms Ye Feiran had experienced in her previous life. She must have been well prepared before taking action.
At the same time, Ye Murin continued to release pressure, frightening the surrounding monsters that were ready to move, allowing Ye Feinran to concentrate on dealing with the monsters below.
When Ye Feiran landed on the rock with his feet, he discovered that there was a cave here, and at the same time, the tail of a red scorpion had swept over.
Although the value of the Emperor Blood Grass is not as good as that of the Emperor Blood Fruit, it can also increase a certain level of cultivation. Red Scorpion plans to take it to break through the ninth level bottleneck.
Therefore, when Red Scorpion saw that the Royal Blood Grass that he had guarded for more than ten years was now being targeted by humans, he was naturally very angry, so he used his killing move as soon as he took action.
The venom of the scorpion is in its tail. The tail is strong and powerful, and with the venom hidden in it, it is equivalent to an upgraded weapon.
Ye Feiran's reaction speed was not slow at all. He flew into the air and nimbly avoided the red scorpion's attack.
She stared down at the red scorpion, with a faint curve on her lips. The ninth-level monster was just for her to practice.
One man and one beast were fighting again, and suddenly there was sand and rocks flying under the cliff.
Ye Murin put his hands behind his back and looked down, his eyes never leaving Ye Feiran.
At the peak of foundation building, her cultivation had increased so much all of a sudden. Could it be that she had taken some forbidden drugs?
Thinking of this, Ye Murin frowned tightly, and a hint of worry appeared in his heart. If a cultivator wants to go further, he must not take banned drugs or the like.
As for the rouge horse behind him, he was eating grass excitedly. The grass here was much more delicious than that in the stable.
An hour later, Ye Feiran had forced Red Scorpion to use all his strength, so he no longer wanted to fight, and thrust a long sword straight into Red Scorpion's vital position.
After Red Scorpion died, his eyes were still wide open, with unwillingness in his eyes. He didn't understand why he was so unlucky until his death.
Ye Feiran first used a jade bottle to contain the venom of the red scorpion. This is a good thing!
Then she dug out the royal blood grass with a small shovel, and with a flash of consciousness, she asked the nine-tailed fox to plant it in the newly opened medicinal field.
When the nine-tailed divine fox heard the master's instructions, a flash of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He never expected that this majestic ancient divine beast would be reduced to planting elixirs.
Ye Feiran felt the inner movements of the Nine-tailed Divine Fox, and couldn't help but say through his spiritual consciousness, "The more you don't want to do something, the more I will ask you to do it."
Nine-tailed Fox: "..."
How did it end up with such a master?
Ye Feiran ignored the boring complaints of the Nine-tailed Fox and glanced at the bottom of the cliff with her beautiful eyes.
The next moment, Ye Murin's voice came down.
"There is nothing under the cliff."
Hearing this, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows and flew up directly.
"Congratulations on getting the Royal Blood Grass." Ye Murin smiled with his black eyes.
Ye Feiran looked at him with beautiful eyes and asked, "Do you want the Royal Blood Grass too? I can give it to you."
"No need." Ye Murin said while silently grabbing Ye Feiran's hand.
Ye Feiran subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but Ye Murin exerted force suddenly and put his hand on her pulse.
Ye Feiran looked at Ye Murin strangely and frowned, "What are you doing?"
At the same time, Ye Murin had already let go of her hand and said, "I thought you took banned drugs to improve your cultivation."
Ye Feiran noticed the worry in Ye Murin's eyes, and her tone was much softer, saying, "I won't joke about my own path to immortality."
Except for special circumstances, of course she didn't want any special circumstances to appear in the future.
Ye Murin nodded and continued, "Your breakthrough speed is too fast. Don't break through the Jindan stage again in a short time. You must lay a solid foundation. There are many magic beasts above level 6 in this restricted area. You go and practice, and I will help you pay attention to the surrounding situation."
Hearing this, Ye Feiran's heart once again emerged with a strange feeling. After thinking for a while, she said, "Ye Murin, I will treat you to a meal after the hunting competition."
After that, her figure swept forward.