After rebirth, the big sister tore up the script

Chapter 37 But I, I Just Feel Something on You

[No, it's just an accident, you also have such a side. 】

Previously, he was unwilling to do anything to Xie Mian no matter what, making him think that Feng Yuewan was a soft-hearted female cultivator.

As for those monks just now, of course Shi Xing felt that they needed to be punished.

There has never been a shortage of corrupt monks in the world of cultivating immortals, but this is the first time that such no lower limit has danced in front of him, let alone Feng Yuewan, he also wants to teach them a lesson.

There is no problem with Feng Yuewan's method.

There are many of them, even if there is a situation of spiritual blockage, if they can unite, there will be no danger.

It's just that he was a little surprised when this kind of method came from Feng Yuewan, who he always thought was soft-hearted.

It was night, Fengyue Wan found a tree and spent the night on the tree.

***
After dawn, Fengyue Wan set off again.

The footprints of the shark-toothed beast running wild yesterday are still clear, but the faint smell left by Xiong Chong has dissipated.

Feng Yuewan asked while walking: "Shi Xing, is there any spiritual plant related to the shark-toothed beast?"

[The shark-toothed beasts live in the grass, and you should be able to find the pasture where they lived by following their footprints.The grass that the sharktooth eats is nothing special, but the habitat of the sharktooth is very likely to have bred sword ruler grass. 】

Fengyuewan will answer this question.

Sword ruler grass is an essential herb for refining the sixth-order barrier-removing pill.

"Well, I..." Fengyue Wan looked around, "Do I still need to look for it?"

The huge pasture was dark green, and there were several corpses of shark-toothed beasts that had been sucked dry lying on the ground, and they still exuded the same strange smell as the Xiongxiong encountered yesterday.

[Don't bother, even if there is, it has already been polluted by evil spirits. 】

Fengyue Wan was a little disappointed, she cheered up: "How do I find it now?"

The grassland she was in was on the shady side of a cliff, and the chaotic footprints of the shark-toothed beasts were clearly visible on the grassland, extending to the east when she came.

This is where the commotion started, but she lost her clue to find Xiong Ling.

Fengyue Wan thought about it, and stood up with the sword.

Overlooking this pasture from the air, the dark green under the cliff is clearly visible, just extending from the bottom of the cliff, and the grass on both sides is still green.

Feng Yuewan controlled the sword to fall to the bottom of the cliff, but did not land immediately.

"Shi Xing, tell me, that bear came out of here, right?"

[At present, this is the case, look for mechanism formations or blindfolds. 】

She is familiar with this.

In the last life, in the nameless secret realm, she had gone through quite a few institutions.

Wrapped in spiritual power, a ray of consciousness penetrated into the mountain.

At that moment, Fengyue Wan immediately felt a chill to the bone.

"It's strange, the spiritual power didn't detect anything in the mountain, but how can this biting cold be explained?"

She had noticed it just now when she was looking down from the sky, the mountain in front of her was just an ordinary rocky mountain, nothing special.

It can't be hidden in rocks like jade or spirit stones, right?

What's more, jade and spirit stones have spirits, so how could they give birth to such evil things?

[Perhaps, the key lies in the organ formation...]

"someone is coming……"

He is a disciple of Sanqing Mingdao.

"They assembled quite quickly..."

Although the willingness to form a team with Hejinglou is not so strong, Feng Yuewan still feels that these people move really fast, and they gathered together only the next day.

She even subconsciously glanced at the disciple card that Qin Zheng gave her.

Expected no response.

What Fengyue Wan didn't expect was that there were actually three casual cultivators in the team who met each other last night.

They looked very embarrassed, with a lot of blood on their bodies, and one of them even had his left hand broken.

One of them immediately became excited when he saw Fengyue Wan.

He rushed to Fengyue Wan and asked sharply: "Is it you! Did you do it?"

Feng Yuewan asked: "What are you talking about?"

There was no ups and downs in the voice.

"Did you recruit those shark-toothed beasts!" His eyes were red with anger.

The situation of his companion Silk last night is still vivid in his mind, if he hadn't met someone who is clear and clear, he would have to explain where he was.

"I did encounter a group of shark-toothed beasts during the day yesterday..."

Before Fengyue Wan finished speaking, she was interrupted by the male cultivator: "It really is you!"

The male cultivator couldn't help but throw a fire technique at Fengyue Wan.

Fengyue Wan dodged sideways, raised the height of Yujian at the same time, and said unhurriedly: "I hid, and after the group of shark-toothed beasts ran past, I walked back along the footprints of the shark-toothed beasts. The sky darkened At that time, I found a flat and open place to rest. Then I met you.

"It's not the route for the shark-tooth beasts to riot, if they come back and meet you, what's the matter with me?
"Besides, among the dozen or so of you, the ones with the lowest cultivation base are all higher than me. As long as you don't confront the shark-toothed beast head-on, it's not difficult to escape. What do I have to do with the heavy losses?"

"you!"

The monk with the severed hand looked at Fengyue Wan sullenly: "Maybe the shark-toothed beast matter has nothing to do with you, so how can you explain that all of us are blocked in spiritual power?"

"It may be that there is a difference in that camp, or it may be that you are not in harmony, and someone in the team is hiding their thoughts. In short, it has nothing to do with me."

Broken-hand monk: "The good one has nothing to do with you!"

Seeing that the broken hand cultivator was about to shake hands with Fengyue Wan, a disciple of Sanqing Mingdao suddenly made a sound.

"Brother, that female cultivator, I seem to have seen her with the people from Jinglou before the secret realm opened..."

Qiao Xianyu uttered a voice to stop the severed monk who was unilaterally fighting with swords: "What do you call a fellow Taoist?"

"Fengyue Wan."

"What is the relationship between Feng Daoyou and Jinglou's young master Su Qingchuan?"

Feng Yuewan didn't answer, but took a closer look at the disciples in the opposite team.

One of them was the cultivator who was crippled and took up so many resources when he complained before the secret realm was opened.

It seems that the relationship between the other party and Shi Xing is not good...

"Let's just call him a friend. In fact, I don't know him very well."

Qiao Xianyu said arrogantly: "I don't care what relationship you have with Su Qingchuan, I just want the sword ruler grass in your hand."

"I don't have sword ruler grass."

Another Sanqing Mingdao monk next to him said: "We searched for all the pastures in a radius of a hundred miles, but we didn't see the hair of the sword-foot grass. Who else could it be if you took it away?"

Feng Yuewan reasoned with them: "Is it possible that the shark-toothed beast has only come to this grassland not long ago, and the sword-foot grass has not yet grown?"

The monk ran out of patience, and directly threatened: "Stop talking nonsense, and quickly hand over the sword ruler grass, otherwise, you will feel better!"

Fengyue Wan sighed in her heart, and Yu Jian came to a branch growing at the bottom of the cliff: "Even if I found the sword-foot grass, look at it like this, can the sword-foot grass still be used? Besides, there have been sharks here. The toothed beasts rioted, and it is more likely that the sword-foot grass has been destroyed by the frightened shark-toothed beasts."

Qiao Xianyu raised his hand to stop the words that the disciples around him were about to blurt out, and looked at Feng Yuewan with a smile: "Actually, what Fellow Daoist Feng said makes sense, but, in this way, I feel more and more that the sword-foot grass is on Fellow Daoist Feng... "

Thanks to Tinglan Tingyu and Shishen for their recommendation

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