Chapter 295
"Yes! Peak Master!"
None of the disciples had any objection to this.
This house was the first one they had seen since entering the secret realm. Although there was no one in the house, it was not difficult to see signs of people living in many of the rooms. It was just that it had been so long that it looked a little blurry.
Since I have gained benefits from it, I am also indebted to this family. Unless I am extremely poor, I would not have the idea of taking advantage of this door.
And even if someone really did fight, no one dared to move after hearing what Chen Lan said.
After leaving the house, Chen Lan and his disciples continued on their journey. In the following days, everyone gained a lot.
It has been more than ten days since we entered the secret realm. Although it seems like a short time, many disciples have undergone earth-shaking changes.
Compared to when they were just independent cultivators, everyone is now very disciplined in their actions, and when facing monsters, they are no longer as panic-stricken and flustered as they were in the beginning.
In this regard, Chen Lan is also more willing to train them more, just like now——
"Today's mission is to reach that forest before dark. It's right there, do you see it?" Chen Lan pointed to the hillside in the distance, where there was a red forest. Even from a distance, it was still clearly visible.
“I see!”
"Okay, you are free to move around, but remember to arrive on time. If anything unexpected happens on the way, call for help immediately. Also, use the yellow smoke talismans I gave you when necessary. I don't want anyone to be unable to return to the team."
"yes!"
It's time for free activities again. Compared to marching together in a group, occasional free activities obviously make the disciples happier.
What made them happy was not that they were left behind, but that they finally had the right to choose their own route. If there were any good things along the way, they could take them all without having to share them with the rest of the team.
As long as they reach the destination within the specified time, they can visit more places and perhaps gain more.
The disciples dispersed excitedly, usually in groups of two or three, or four or five. This way they could take care of each other while not too many people scrambling for the harvest.
Of course, there are also people who like to be alone, but Chen Lan does not interfere with this. It all depends on personal choice.
In order to avoid repeating the same path as others, each small group couldn't wait to choose a direction to move forward. In this way, even if they repeated themselves, they could still gain the upper hand and avoid taking up what others had left.
Chen Lan looked at the other team leaders. As usual, they each chose a route. This way, no matter where a disciple got into trouble, there would be someone who could arrive as quickly as possible.
Chen Lan walked slowly behind, making sure that there was no one around, then took out something and made a mark on the ground.
This mark obviously does not belong to the Xianlai Sect, because it is the mark of the Wuya Gate.
All members of Jiang Rong's team were killed. Their deaths were not a big deal. The key was that the various teams of Wuyamen were in contact with each other, and each team had to mark their whereabouts every day to ensure that nothing happened to them.
This mark made by Chen Lan belongs to Jiang Rong's team, used to prove that everything is normal for this team and they are still tracking the disciples of Xianlai Sect.
In fact, under normal circumstances, someone in Jiang Rong's team should be responsible for finding and checking the marks of the other three teams, so that if something happens to any team, he can notify the team for support.
But Chen Lan wouldn't accept this. It would be best if the other three teams died.
After making the marks, Chen Lan, like any other disciple, walked around looking for treasures, and occasionally fought against monsters he encountered.
In fact, when the entire team was walking, many weak monsters could sense the breath of the cultivators early on, so they would stay away from them and did not dare to show up at all.
Only those monsters that live in groups and have strong combat capabilities dare to come out in a swagger, and they will not run away and will fight whenever they say they will.
Now that everyone is walking separately, the aura is weaker, and lone or weak monsters will show up, so in a way, this kind of free activity can better train the disciples.
Chen Lan had Mo Jiuwei's map and knew where there were powerful monsters on the way from here to the red forest, so she deliberately chose this area.
Not only that, she only strolled leisurely at first, but soon lost interest and quickened her pace.
Chen Lan held his breath and walked away from people. He passed at least twenty disciples of Xianlai Sect along the way without them noticing at all.
"arrive."
As Chen Lan spoke, he looked towards an ancient tree in front of him.
The tree was so thick that even if ten people gathered around it, they couldn't hug it. Its trunk was short and fat, but its crown was huge, blocking out the sun.
There are many curved vines hanging down from the middle of the branches, which look like snakes from a distance. The leaves of the whole tree are densely packed with no gaps in the middle, and even the sunlight cannot shine through.
There are many beautiful little crystal fruits growing on the tree. The shape of the fruits is very special, a bit like a medicine bottle, with a small head and a big belly.
Chen Lan looked at the tree for a while, then found a place to hide, as if she had never been there.
About half an hour later, four disciples came over while chatting.
They looked a little tired, but their eyes were bright and they seemed to be in a good mood.
"That's the Raohulan orchid. I've only seen it in books. This is the first time I've found the real thing!"
"Yes, its fragrance is so good. It would be great if it could be made into spices. It would be great for fumigating clothes."
"Let's not do that. Elder Liu once mentioned this to us when he was teaching us the technique. He said that it's best for a cultivator not to have any special smell on his body, because it's not conducive to concealing his breath and it's too easy to expose his body shape."
"Ah...how could I have forgotten this? You reminded me of it."
“Hehe, I only realized this after listening to what Elder Liu said.”
"Old man Liu is really good. He knows a lot, is patient and gentle, and doesn't put on airs at all."
"Master Chen Feng is the same. Oh, and Master Xu, they are all very nice people!"
"Yes, the people of Xianlai Sect are very nice. They are completely different from the managers of those big sects I have heard of before."
"Oh, look, what kind of tree is that? The fruits on it are so beautiful!"
The four of them were chatting and finally noticed the huge tree.
There were three girls and one boy among the four people. When the girls saw the fruits on the tree, their eyes lit up.
"It's so beautiful... It's as pink as a baby's skin, so shiny."
"It's just that the vines are so scary, they are twisted and winding like snakes."
"Let me try." The male cultivator shot out a leaf between his fingers, cutting off a vine, and the half vine fell to the ground.
It was indeed just a vine, not a snake.
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