"My grandfather is an alchemist, and my father is an alchemist, but they are both too weak. Although there are many people protecting their safety, I feel uncomfortable. I don't want to rely on others for my safety, no matter how loyal the guards are. I
don't want to rely on others, I want to rely on myself. I don't want to be an alchemist, I want to be a sword cultivator!
One sword to become famous, one sword to rule the world!"
Feng Xia Tian said with a firm tone and resolute eyes.
Gu Qingxi clapped his hands: "Good ambition, I support you."
Lekong: "..." But with such a talent for alchemy but not making pills, the cultivation world has really lost a very powerful alchemist. But everyone has their own ambitions, and he won't say anything to persuade them.
"Oh, Qingxi, you don't know, my father went out once and encountered a fight between two parties. He was affected by the guards who protected him and walked away. Later, he was directly clamped under his armpits, like a chick, without any image. Where is the usual calm and elegant appearance?" Feng Xia Tian curled his lips.
When the cub heard this, he jumped onto Gu Qingxi's shoulder and tilted his head to look at Feng Xia Tian: "Jiji?"
"Ah, I'm not talking about you, and I don't mean to insult you." Feng Xia Tian reached out and touched the cub.
"Jiji!" The cub called twice, moved his head away, turned around and faced Feng Xia Tian with his butt. He said he didn't insult her, but he understood!
Gu Qingxi seriously suspected that Feng Xia Tian didn't want to make pills and wanted to be a sword cultivator because he felt that when he was protected, he had no image to talk about. This guy also pays attention to his image and wants to save face, Gu Qingxi thought.
"Is your family a family of alchemists?" Lekong grasped the point.
"Well, I guess so, let's not talk about this. I'm hungry, what should I eat?" Feng Xia Tian obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, but touched his stomach and changed the subject.
"Roasted bamboo rat." Lekong became energetic when he heard this topic, and looked at Gu Qingxi eagerly.
"Okay." Gu Qingxi nodded, "Give it to him, tell him to kill and clean it, you go make a fire, I'll grill it."
Feng Xiatian killed the bamboo rat and cleaned it, Lekong made a fire, and she grilled the meat, dividing the work.
Feng Xiatian looked at Lekong and took out three lively bamboo rats, with a confused look on her face.
Isn't it true that monks have to eat meat?
"He is not an ordinary monk." Gu Qingxi saw Feng Xiatian's confusion and said, "Hurry up, let's find a place to rest after eating. It's getting dark."
In the Cangyue Secret Realm, many dangerous beasts will appear after night, so it is best not to act at night.
The three of them divided the work and cooperated. When Feng Xiatian ate the barbecue made by Gu Qingxi, she was so moved that she almost burst into tears.
"Why is it so delicious? Qingxi, you are so amazing!" Feng Xiatian finally understood why Kong took out three bamboo rats. Because two were not enough!
Gu Qingxi only ate half of the one she had, and the remaining half was divided between Lekong and Feng Xiatian. Feng Xiatian's mouth was full of oil, and she praised it while eating.
After finishing their meal and cleaning up, they prepared to find a place to rest. Finally, they found a big tree, and the three of them flew up to it, each occupying a thick branch, not far from each other.
At night, Gu Qingxi and the other two chatted quietly, from cultivation to what they had seen during their training. Although Feng Xiatian had only reached the foundation-building stage, he had been to many places and was knowledgeable. He talked about the customs of some places very well, which made Gu Qingxi and Luokong listen with great interest.
In the middle of the night, there was movement in the distance. It seemed that the ground was shaking, and the tree they were in also shook slightly.
The three of them held their breath and stood still on the tree, quietly observing the bottom.
Soon, a group of low-level cultivators were running fast below, and a group of strange beasts were chasing them from behind.
The highest cultivation level of this group of cultivators was not even at the foundation-building stage, so they could not fly with swords, and they were all running forward desperately with their legs swinging.
The group of strange beasts behind looked strange, a bit like rhinoceros, but the two horns on their heads were the same length, and their legs were longer than rhinoceros. It rumbled as it ran. The two horns were long and sharp. If they were stabbed, there would definitely be two bloody holes.
It was only a matter of time before this group of low-level disciples were caught up.
"Do you want to save them?" Feng Xiatian asked Gu Qingxi by mouthing.
Gu Qingxi looked at Lekong.
Lekong nodded slightly and flew down first. At this moment, Gu Qingxi saw the flying magic weapon under Kong's feet.
It looked like a cassock. Red background, golden lines, Lekong stepped on the cassock, holding a shrunken lotus platform in his hand, looking very majestic.
Lekong flew to the back of the group of low-level monks first, threw out the lotus platform, which spun rapidly in the air and instantly became larger, blocking the group of strange beasts.
The sound of "bang bang" continued, which was the sound of the strange beasts crashing into the lotus platform.
Gu Qingxi and Feng Xiatian's reinforcements also arrived. The two of them, one with a sword, forced the group of strange beasts back.
When the beasts saw the three humans suddenly appearing to stop them, they sensed the danger and turned around and ran away.
The rumbling sound rang out again, this time from near to far.
The beasts ran away so quickly and without even looking back.
Gu Qingxi: “???” Are all the beasts in the Cangyue Secret Realm so smart?
In the stereotyped definition, beasts are different from spirit beasts. They have low IQs and it is difficult for them to develop spiritual intelligence. They only know how to destroy and kill. But the beasts in the Cangyue Secret Realm are obviously very smart. Perhaps, we should not generalize all the beasts.
They chased the low-level cultivators aggressively just now, knowing that the low-level cultivators were no match for them.
Now they feel that Gu Qingxi and the other two are very strong, and they turned around and ran away after sensing the danger. Even before Gu Qingxi and the others could react, they ran so fast that they could hardly see their shadows.
The low-level cultivators realized that someone had saved them and stopped. After seeing the beasts escape, they cheered for surviving the disaster.
"Keep your voice down. Don't attract other strange beasts." Feng Xia Tian frowned and scolded when he heard the group of people cheering.
It's no wonder that he was chased like a dog by a group of strange beasts because he was so impetuous.
"Thank you, Master, for your help. Thank you, brothers and sisters, for your help." The group of low-level cultivators finally quieted down and thanked in a low
voice. "It's best to find a safe place to stay at night and don't run around. It's more dangerous in Cangyue Secret Realm at night." Lekong landed and whispered to everyone. "
Got it, thank you, Master. Master, we are disciples of Anhe Sect. Master, you are from Wanfo Sect, right?" The leading male cultivator lowered his voice to thank and asked about Lekong's identity.
"Yes." Liaokong is taciturn in front of outsiders, and he really looks like a high monk.
"What sect are you two brothers and sisters from? We will definitely repay this kindness." The leading male cultivator looked at Gu Qingxi and Feng Xiatian again.
[Author's words]
Feng Xiatian: My weak dad is tightly protected by the guards, but the protective posture is not so good. It makes me think that my dad is really a chicken.
Feng Xiatian's father: As the head of the Feng family, a famous alchemy family in the world of cultivation, don't I have any face?
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