Quietly watching the two people bickering beside him, Feng Anli felt a little warm, and a sincere smile appeared on his old face.

Then he suddenly thought of something, his eyes became slightly serious, he looked towards the cave entrance, and asked: "How many days have I been unconscious?"

"Two days!" Zhou Tingyu answered truthfully.

"After the battle, was there anyone following us?" Feng An asked again.

Kong Ju knew what Feng An was worried about, and immediately explained calmly: "Don't worry, the news about the Twin Ice Zhi has not been leaked. That battle was also a deterrent. We killed a master of the sixth level of Yanglun. Ordinary people dare not approach us."

Kong Ju's words did not reassure Feng An. He frowned and pondered for a moment before saying, "The situation was complicated at the time. Killing that guy in the sixth level of Yanglun could have a deterrent effect, but it would not last long."

"After two days, there will definitely be some smart people who will doubt the motive of that battle."

Feng An's words also made Kong Qi's eyes narrow slightly. After a short pause, he nodded and said, "It is possible!"

Feng An is indeed a veteran. Although his cultivation is not high, he has been active in the outer sect for so long. Putting aside his talent, there must be nothing wrong with his brain.

His words reminded Kong Ju instead, and he turned to look at Zhou Tingyu: "Junior Sister Zhou, when you went out to collect herbs, did you meet other cultivators?"

Zhou Tingyu was stunned by the question, and then after a brief thought, she responded, "Yes, we have met before, but we just glanced at each other from a distance and then left."

After hearing Zhou Tingyu's answer, Kong Ju and Feng An looked at each other and saw deep worry in each other's eyes.

"Junior Sister Zhou is collecting herbs, those people will definitely notice that one of us is seriously injured."

"We can't just stay here!"

Feng An made a decision immediately: "We have to leave. This time we have gained enough. Let's get away from this troubled place as soon as possible."

Feng An’s decision was not unreasonable, but Kong Ju had other ideas. He came here to seek opportunities.

If it weren't for the search for the opportunity clues given by the Cloud Pattern Stele, retreating would be the best strategy.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju remained silent, but Feng An and Zhou Tingyu focused their eyes on him.

As the strongest fighter among the three, they are all waiting for his decision.

"Even if we leave right away, we may not be able to get rid of them. The one-month harvesting period at Frost Moon Altar is only halfway through. If we leave in such a hurry, it will only prove that we have something to hide."

Kong Ju said this not to find an excuse for himself to stay in Frost Moon Altar.

After all, even if he left, he could always turn around and come back.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was not a good way to go, and he even speculated the worst.

"Perhaps it will force those who covet our power to take action in advance."

As he spoke, Kong Ju recalled the day when he fought with Jiang Xingtian. He vaguely saw his sect's leader Zheng Gang and another Yanglun Sixth Realm cultivator standing together on a high building in Frost Moon Altar, watching them coldly.

In the face of absolute temptation, fellow disciples are the most dangerous.

Feng An took a deep look at Kong Ju. After spending so much time together, he felt more and more that this young man was very meticulous.

Recalling the scene of Kong Ju beheading Jiang Xingtian in his mind, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Although this Junior Brother Kong is still a little childish, judging from his actions in the past few days, he is a man of deep thoughts."

"So, Junior Brother Kong, what should we do next?" Feng An began to seek Kong Ju's opinion.

"When Senior Brother Feng has recovered some strength, come with me for a walk later." Kong Ju seemed to have thought of something interesting, with a teasing expression on his face.

“If I’m not collecting herbs, I’ll just wander around so more people can see me.”

Feng An was slightly stunned, but soon understood Kong Ju's plan. The tension on his face was gone, and he laughed out loud: "Haha, Junior Brother Kong is courageous. I think it can work."

"What do you mean? Can you two foxes speak more directly?" Zhou Tingyu became more and more confused as she listened, and finally shouted, "If you continue like this, you can just make the medicine yourself."

"Junior Brother Kong wants to make those who covet us feel uncertain. If they are uncertain, they will not dare to act rashly." Feng Anke did not dare to offend Zhou Tingyu, and immediately explained in a low voice: "This is called doing the opposite of what is done."

…

Feng An woke up, and now it was time to divide the spoils.

After killing Jiang Xingtian, in addition to his elixir bag, we also got his storage bag.

Now, they were all shaken out by Kong Jue and scattered on the stone surface of the cave.

First, he counted the Yue Ning Bing Zhi in his elixir bag.

Relying on his strong strength, Jiang Xingtian came to Frost Moon Altar alone to collect.

Therefore, not many were picked, only seven or eight plants of Moon-Condensed Ice Ganoderma.

Together with the fourteen plants that Kong Ju and his team had collected before, the number of their Moon Condensing Ice Ganoderma reached an astonishing twenty-two plants.

"What a great harvest! I've come to the Frost Moon Altar so many times, but this is the first time I've picked so many Moon Condensed Ice Ganoderma." Looking at the Moon Condensed Ice Ganoderma scattered all over the ground, Feng An smiled so hard that he could hardly close his mouth.

"It's not over yet. When Senior Brother Feng's injury gets better, we'll go pick some more and try to get thirty plants, ten for each person." Zhou Tingyu was collecting the spiritual herbs while making calculations with a smile on her face.

Then she thought of something and added, "The value of the Twin-petaled Ice Ganoderma is inestimable. When the three of us return to the sect, we will go to the Pill Pavilion to get an estimate of its value and then discuss its distribution."

"Okay!" Feng An naturally had no objection.

Kong Ju also nodded slightly.

What remains is Jiang Xingtian’s personal wealth.

A dull golden talisman.

Feng An picked up the talisman, studied it, and told its name and function.

"The Small Vajra Talisman! It is the defensive barrier that guy activated when fighting with us. It can withstand a full-strength attack from a cultivator at the sixth level of Yanglun."

"Most of its spiritual power has dissipated. It looks like it can still be used once or twice."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

A jade slip, which records a Taoist method called "The Flame Python's Coil".

Kong Ju and Feng An still remembered clearly the power of this Taoist magic, which could be used for both offense and defense. When Jiang Xingtian used this Taoist magic, it almost crushed the two of them.

"This Taoist method is considered to be up to par at the Yanglun realm." Kong Ju gave a high evaluation.

The two Taoist techniques he currently possesses, the Cold Breath Technique and the Water-Diverting Technique, are merely basic Taoist techniques, one level lower than the Flame Python Coil.

Unfortunately, in order to practice the Flame Python Coil Form, one must be a spiritualist whose five elements are fire.

None of the three could use it, so Kong Ju threw it aside.

There are two items left, and a jade slip of "The Basics of Weapon Refining".

A medicine bottle filled with an unknown liquid.

The liquid in the bottle is green in color, and a faint fragrance is emitted as soon as the bottle is opened.

"Spirit Restoration Liquid." Zhou Tingyu took the medicine bottle and smelled it, then said, "This pill is very expensive. It can instantly restore the spiritual power of a cultivator. It can be used by cultivators below the seventh level of Yanglun."

"Good stuff!" Kong Ju's eyes were bright.

This thing is his most favorite trophy besides the Small Vajra Talisman.

What remained were some spirit crystals and miscellaneous refining materials. Jiang Xingtian had nearly three hundred of them.

As for those materials, they are not considered precious materials and can probably be sold for around dozens of spirit crystals.

"Junior Brother Kong, you choose first!" Feng An gestured to Kong Ju to choose first.

This is also the rule. Those who contribute the most and are the strongest often have the right to choose the spoils first.

Between the Small Vajra Talisman and the Guiling Liquid, Kong Ju finally chose the Guiling Liquid.

The Frost Moon Altar was filled with dangers, and he was most afraid of running out of spiritual power after a fierce battle.

With the Guiling Liquid, he had the capital to fight.

Originally, after Kong Ju’s choice, it should have been Feng An’s turn.

But the old man smiled and let Zhou Tingyu go first.

Although Zhou Tingyu seems to be careless and nonchalant in her daily life, she still knows when to advance and when to retreat.

The little head shook like a rattle and waved his hands quickly, saying, "That won't work. I barely put in any effort."

Kong Ju understood what Feng An meant and explained, "Senior Brother Feng wants to thank you for helping him heal his wounds, so don't refuse."

"Without Junior Sister Zhou keeping my old bones alive, I don't know if I can wake up. Don't be polite to me." Feng An nodded.

Zhou Tingyu then embarrassedly chose a small Vajra Talisman.

She knew that her strength was low, but she had the small Vajra Talisman to protect herself, which could at least protect herself in a sudden battle.

Prevent Kong Ju and Feng An from being distracted.

This is also one of the reasons why Feng An asked Zhou Tingyu to choose first.

(End of this chapter)