Yan Wu directly shifted the blame onto Zi Xu.
Zi Xu: "—"
And he did it with a clear conscience, without even blinking. While that's true, he should at least take care of his adorable apprentice.
What's the point of having a master who only knows how to shift blame?
Zixu felt like shifting the blame when Ning Hongze and his sister looked at her. Didn't they say that those weeds she didn't recognize were actually medicinal herbs?
She threw them all away.
No wonder all the disciples from the Second Peak wanted to go, and they all had strange expressions on their faces. She couldn't understand the meaning of those expressions at the time, but now she does.
They were probably mocking her for not recognizing the value of something.
The disciple of the second peak is a pill refiner who has considerable knowledge of herbs.
Zi Xu rubbed her hands together. There were only two people on the sixth peak: herself and her master.
The master has already explained it so clearly, what else can she say?
All I can do is apologize.
Fortunately, the two of them were just joking and didn't really intend to settle scores with her.
Of course, at this moment, they had no time to think about these things; their top priority was to find their master.
Even if their master dies, they will find the real culprit and avenge him.
The two of them stayed on the sixth peak for a day before flying directly to the Molian Mountain on their swords.
Yan Wu also went along.
For cultivators, going without sleep for several days is a trivial matter.
Ning Hong, whose cultivation was higher, rode his sword in front while Ning Xiaocao stood on the tip of the sword, meditating and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which was an extremely enjoyable thing for her.
Yan Wu looked at Ning Xiaocao with gentle eyes. Although he was absent-minded, it did not affect his absorption of spiritual energy at all.
I don't know where this oddball came from; he doesn't have a single spiritual root.
Of all spiritual roots, only those with a single-elemental spiritual root can absorb spiritual energy anytime, anywhere, such as Zi Xu. However, Yan Wu is an exception.
Yan Wu has dual spiritual roots, one of wood and one of fire, which complement each other and create an endless cycle of life.
His two spiritual roots were able to complement each other as he grew.
Most importantly, his cultivation speed is completely comparable to that of a cultivator with a single spiritual root.
Soon, they arrived at Mount Molian.
The reason why Mount Molian can become a training ground for independent cultivators is mainly because there are many low-level demonic beasts inside.
They had also visited this place during their training.
However, it didn't have much effect on the two of them.
The monster's level is too low.
At first, they could practice, but later, the skill gap became too large, so they left.
We went to the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Mount Molian is shrouded in white mist all day long.
For ordinary people, this is a very mysterious place, but for them, the white fog doesn't provide much of an obscuring effect, and they can vaguely see the surrounding environment.
The trees are very lush.
Weeds grew wildly, and the air was thick with the aura of monsters.
The three exchanged a glance and then flew into the white mist on their swords.
Something's not quite right.
Ning Hong sensed something was wrong with the white mist, immediately landed, and sheathed her longsword.
"Something definitely doesn't seem right."
The last time they came, the white mist was normal, but now it was chillingly cold, making them shiver when it touched their skin.
Why is it so cold?
They are all cultivators, so being able to withstand both cold and heat is a given for them. Why would they feel so cold?
I had only taken two steps forward when I felt a thin layer of ice covering my body.
This made their hands and feet unable to move normally, causing them to become stiff.
Yan Wu immediately circulated the spiritual energy within his body.
He possesses a fire elemental root, and fire counters ice.
This is not a problem.
Ning Xiaocao and Ning Hong also activated their spiritual power, covering their bodies with it to resist the biting cold.
Ning Hong then took out three pills from her pocket.
He swallowed one whole, gave one to Ning Xiaocao, and gave the last one to Yan Wu.
After swallowing the pill, the chill disappeared abruptly.
This is the Fire Spirit Pill he refined, best suited for consumption in icy and snowy conditions.
Just as the three of them relaxed slightly, a series of whooshing sounds suddenly came from within the white mist.
The three of them were taken aback.
At the same time, he drew his longsword and held it in his hand.
All the flying icicles were knocked to the ground.
After one round of ice spikes was launched, there was a long silence before the second round began.
"No, we must leave here first."
Although it can be seen here, it is very blurry.
This person attacked them from the shadows, hidden in the white mist, making it impossible for them to defend themselves.
The best course of action is to leave as soon as possible, or to dispel the fog.
"Fire attack."
Yan Wu and Ning Hong shouted this sentence at the same time.
Yan Wu himself cultivated fire-based techniques. At this moment, he swung his longsword, and a fire snake snaked out, passing through the white mist.
All that could be heard was a scream of agony.
The monster that launched the ice spikes was struck by the fire snake.
It was rolling around on the ground.
Ning Hong also took out a talisman. He didn't know any fire-based techniques, but he had a Thunderfire Talisman.
The two worked together and soon emerged from the white mist.
Although Ning Xiaocao couldn't help, she protected herself well, which was Ning Hongze's requirement for her.
If you encounter a formidable opponent, or if her help is of no use, then retreat to the side and protect yourself; that is the greatest help you can offer.
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