Chapter 60 What a woman's benevolence!

This is the wrong question for Zhou Yurong.

"It's hard to find such a big black iron ore mine. It's really not reconciled not to dig some back. But with our current ability, we really can't take it away."

Shen Fu glanced at the male disciples trying to sneak away in the corner, and thought of a good idea: "Isn't there a ready labor force? Let them keep digging here, and they can dig as much as they can, so you don't have to do it yourself. Take action."

Zhou Yurong looked in the direction Shen Fu pointed, subconsciously thinking that this method was good, but soon fell into trouble: "How could they be willing to dig black iron ore for us?"

"Simple."

Shen Fu walked over with her skirt in hand. She had no choice but to do it. It was too wet in here and mud could easily get on her skirt.

"Open your mouth!"

The male disciples didn't know why they were so obedient, anyway, they really opened their mouths obediently when they heard Shen Fu say the word "open mouth".

As a result, I was fed something without knowing it, and I swallowed it quickly.

"You, what did you eat for us?"

"Cough cough, vomit"

"It's just a little obedience pill. It won't kill you. Why are you so anxious?"

Shen Fu said casually before turning around, "You guys are responsible for digging here, when the time comes, put the black iron stones into the space bag, and give Zhou Yurong all the diggings in a month's time."

"Don't try to be disobedient, otherwise I guarantee you will die a more miserable and painful death than this one on the ground."

The male disciples who just wanted to resist saying no: "..." Femme fatales, everything that looks beautiful is poisonous, the ancients never deceived me!
Zhou Yurong and the female disciples laughed outright, "Fellow Daoist Shen Fu is the smartest."

Now, the female disciples will no longer talk about why Baobao has a score of [-] or [-] with Shen Fu. Now they are eager to take her to the next treasure location. It is no problem to score [-] to [-].

After leaving the cave, I was finally able to see the light again.

"Is that Senior Brother Rong Yan from the Liyang Sect?"

The sharp-eyed female disciple noticed that someone was fighting not far away, and one of them was Rong Yan, but she didn't know who was the defender in this situation.

Zhou Yurong joked to the female disciple, "My eyes are usually not very good, but when I look at Senior Brother Rong Yan, my eyes are quite good."

The female disciple stomped her feet shyly, and said with a bit of embarrassment in her tone, "Senior Brother Rong Yan's back and figure can be seen by everyone, I just said it."

Speaking of Rong Yan, Shen Fu is also from the Liyang Sect.

"Fellow Taoist Shen Fu, do you need to go over and say hello?"

If you need it, of course you need it!

Shen Fu didn't answer, and walked forward, followed quickly by Zhou Yurong and others.

As they approached the ring, they discovered that the one guarding the ring was Rong Yan, and the one who beat him was clearly Shen Fu's defeated general - Wang Ziheng.

Wang Ziheng... Shen Fu was a little confused, why is he not dead yet?
But this is not the point, the most important thing is to observe how strong Rong Yan is now.

"I know him, Wang Ziheng, the eldest disciple of Hejing Sect! I heard that his strength is quite good, but I didn't expect that he would be able to fight against Senior Brother Rong Yan."

Hearing this, Shen Fu frowned more and more, and even Sword Spirit had a voice transmission question.

"What kind of physique is this guy? After taking your strengthening medicine, not only is there nothing wrong with it, but it seems to be even stronger."

"I don't know."

Shen Fu lowered his head and rubbed his nails. She also felt strange.

"You have so many bottles and cans of medicine, you can't take the wrong medicine, right? If you accidentally give a gifted head to the Immortal Sect, we will lose more than the gain."

When Sword Spirit said this to remind Shen Fu, he had completely forgotten that he was a divine sword.

"It's not wrong, unless he didn't take it, or got a big chance, or his physique is just compatible with this medicine."

But the possibility of the latter is very small, so it can only be the first two.

"He's injured like that, how could he not take the medicine you gave him? He's not a fool!"

"Tear"

"Senior Brother Rong Yan!"

The female disciples exclaimed, because Wang Ziheng's sword actually hurt Rong Yan, cut his sleeve, and left a long mark on his arm.

The blood was dripping down, but Rong Yan had no time to care. He just continued to follow Wang Ziheng's moves.

"I have never seen Senior Brother Rong Yan get hurt among his fellow disciples. This Wang Ziheng... I have never heard of him being so powerful before."

"Perhaps we are ignorant. After all, Senior Brother Rong Yan is a role model in the Immortal Sect. It is conceivable that everyone is working hard in his direction and wants to defeat him, so he will work harder to improve himself."

Zhou Yurong's words successfully made Shen Fu smile. As a member of the Immortal Sect, he really had a thick filter for Rong Yan.

How the people below discuss it, the people on the ring naturally don't know.

"Senior Brother Rong Yan, you are about to lose!"

Wang Ziheng felt an indescribable joy in his heart when he thought that the legendary fairy gate would be defeated by him on the first day.

It's like you are obviously very talented, but no matter how hard you try, there will be another person to compare with you.And for more than ten years, no matter how you chase after him, you can't compare to that person.

But now it's okay, he's going to win.

Rong Yan still had a calm expression, focusing on the sword in his hand and his opponent.

Shen Fu carefully observed Rong Yan's movements and smiled the next second.

She just said, if Rong Yan was really so easily defeated, then her undercover job was too ineffective.

"Go to hell, Rong Yan!"

Wang Ziheng suddenly burst out with powerful immortal power, causing the entire area around the arena to be affected.

Fortunately, Shen Fu hid quickly, otherwise she might really not be able to resist going to the arena to beat Wang Ziheng down and kill him by the way.

The Cang Lin Sword cut through the sky with one stroke, drawing a protective circle for Rong Yan's position. At the same time, it split into clones and headed towards Wang Ziheng in the center of the whirlpool. The direction of the sword's edge was towards Wang Ziheng's heart.

However, Rong Yan still urged the Cang Lin Sword to deviate a few points without hurting Wang Ziheng's vitals.

Seeing Rong Yan's actions clearly throughout the whole process, Shen Fu couldn't help being speechless, and cursed secretly: "The kindness of a woman!"

"puff!"

Wang Ziheng's powerful cultivation that he relied on the drugs collapsed at this moment. In addition to the damage caused by the Cang Lin Sword, Wang Ziheng now only felt pain all over his body.Because he had endured a force that he couldn't bear at this stage, after losing the force, the bones of the whole person seemed to be smashed one by one with a stick, as if they were suffocating.

"what!"

Wang Ziheng had blue veins popping out on his forehead and neck. He clenched his hands into fists and beat his head hard.

Rong Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he came behind Wang Ziheng and cast a spell to relieve his pain.

Shen Fu: "?"

The so-called people in the immortal sect have righteousness, and they must be talking about Rong Yan.

However, what Shen Fu hates the most is this kind of behavior!
(End of this chapter)

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