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At this moment, the old cow suddenly felt something approaching him. It was so fast that the old cow only had time to stretch out his hand.
But he failed to block the thing and only felt the blood on his neck.
Blood!
His eyes suddenly widened.
It was at this moment that he lowered his head and saw that it was a hidden weapon, the shape and color of a leaf, but extremely thin and narrow.
This narrowness wouldn't kill him, but...
Lao Niu looked at the blood on his hand again and found that it was black.
poisonous!
His eyes were dazed and he fell to the ground weakly. Although his limbs were intact, he had no strength and could not even sit or stand.
Then, he saw a female cultivator in black.
"Why are you trying to hurt me...who are you..."
He fell to the ground and asked weakly.
Ning Zhishui didn't answer him a word, but just put his hand on his head.
When searching the soul, the other person must be awake, not asleep, and certainly not dead.
Ning Zhishui didn't want to waste extra time on useless conversations.
Lao Niu felt a sharp pain in his head. He wanted to struggle but couldn't move at all.
After an unknown amount of time, he stopped moving, but his eyes were still wide open.
Ning Zhishui's expression was cold.
Unlike Old Xu, Old Niu, who looks simple and honest but is just a small subordinate, actually knows more secrets.
Ning Zhishui had a bad feeling as soon as she heard the words "collecting spiritual blood", but she still had some use for Manager Qu, so she only left something for tracking on him.
Lao Niu’s gains here are not small!
Although what he knew was very limited, it was enough for Ning Zhishui to confirm some of his guesses.
Ning Zhishui withdrew his hand, and a wisp of flame made the old cow disappear between heaven and earth.
After that, Ning Zhishui rushed towards Feng Xiaolin.
The reason why we must come here is that in about this month, an unexpected fire will alarm the monsters in the Howling Wind Forest, and even some old beasts hiding deep in the forest will be alarmed.
They lost their homes and were extremely angry, so they started a small beast rebellion.
Unfortunately, at that time a caravan from the Feng family, a family of alchemists, happened to be passing by, escorting a batch of newly refined medicines.
These medicines are distributed free of charge by the Feng family to the lowest-level independent cultivators every year. The quantity is huge. Although each person may only get one or two pills, they are the hope that countless independent cultivators are looking forward to.
During the beast chaos, those high-level monsters encountered the caravan. They attacked them like crazy, causing them to lose the best opportunity to escape, and finally they all died in the fire.
The ninth daughter of the Feng family, Feng Lai, who was known as the most talented alchemist in the Feng family, also died in the beast war and forest fire.
Ning Zhishui didn't know Feng Lai, but he knew the Feng family. The Feng family was one of the few big families that still had a compassionate heart.
Feng Lai's death became an eternal pain for the Feng family. Mrs. Feng was so sad that her old illness relapsed and she died suddenly on the day she received the news.
Feng Lai and Madam Feng passed away one after another. From then on, Master Feng could no longer provide grace and medicine as he used to, because once he did so, he would think of his wife and daughter again.
If doing good deeds does not accumulate virtue and family members still die because of it, then what is the point of such kind deeds?
If they don't do this, will they still be able to live well?
After the Feng family stopped dispensing the medicine, the independent cultivators sighed and lamented, because apart from the Feng family, no one would be so considerate to them.
While they were deeply saddened by the disaster that befell the Feng family, they were also angry at the person who started the forest fire.
Strength lies in numbers. After a few days, the cause of the fire was found.
It turned out that four disciples from a small sect were training for the first time that day. They caught two birds and wanted to roast them and eat them. After eating, they left without putting out the fire.
The place where they were roasting the bird was upwind, and there happened to be a strong wind that day, which led to the tragedy.
What was even more frustrating was that, as the main culprits, the four disciples had escaped the disaster. Not only did they return to the sect safely, but after hearing about Lin Huo's incident, they patted their chests in celebration. Two of them even laughed and said -
"Haha, luckily we were lucky and the fire didn't burn us. I think those people were just unlucky, otherwise why did they die instead of others?"
"That's right. Everyone says it was a pity that Miss Fengjiu died, but I don't think so. She came from a wealthy family and enjoyed benefits that we couldn't. Even her death was worth it."
Although the other two didn't say anything, they also had smiles on their faces.
The fellow disciples who heard them say these words were extremely angry and started an argument with them because of this. Therefore, many other disciples in the sect heard about this matter and it was spread out.
It is said that the four disciples did not have a good ending in the end. Not long after, they were killed by those angry wandering cultivators when they went out of the mountain gate to perform a mission, and their bodies were sent to the Feng family.
Ning Zhishui was not particularly clear about the time when the forest fire broke out. After all, she was still in Huying City when the forest fire broke out in her previous life, and she was still naive and ignorant of the world.
But she remembered that before the first exchange meeting before the Fairy Grass Conference in her previous life, she had heard about the Fengxiaolin fire and the beast chaos.
So all in all, it’s just these few days.
Although Fengxiaolin is not far from Chaomen Village and Huoyan Valley
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"I won't be here for a few days. In a couple of days, the master will hand over the task of collecting spiritual blood to me." When he mentioned the word "spiritual blood", his voice was very vague, and only the two of them could hear it. "Then the matter of the incense will probably have to be temporarily handed over to Envoy Qin."
"Not enough spiritual blood again?" Lao Niu's voice also became lower.
"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."
"Yes, I admit my guilt."
"Okay, let's go back after eating. I have to go back to Nanfeng Village."
Manager Qu wiped his mouth, put down the crystal, stood up and left.
He probably gave quite a few crystals. When Lao Niu saw them, his eyes lit up and he quickly stuffed them into his arms.
After staying in the village for such a long time, not to mention Lao Xu, even Lao Niu felt suffocated, but it was not because of the desire for women.
So after dinner, he didn't leave in a hurry, but wandered around the city.
As for Manager Qu, after he left, he went to the city to buy some things and was about to leave the city.
At this time, a female cultivator in black with her face covered ran past him anxiously, bumping into him and causing him to tilt his body and almost fall to the ground!
He was about to curse, but the female cultivator had already run away, which made Manager Qu curse and leave with a sullen face.
After the black-clad woman Xiu Ning Zhishui finished running, she did not look back or stop until she entered the next street.
Then, he walked towards the teleportation array.
Lao Niu wandered around the city to his heart's content before heading to the teleportation array.
After leaving Luohua City, what came into view was a desolate scenery, which made Lao Niu sigh.
When will this day end?
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