Chapter 281 [(*^▽^*)]

Chapter 281 [(*^▽^*)]

They were naturally dissatisfied, "Next time, we won't allow them to follow the team, but this time... I hope the newcomers are strong enough."

"Isn't he confident in himself? It should be okay, right?"

"It's hard to say, he is only in the early stage of foundation building, and the three following behind are two in the middle stage of foundation building and one in the early stage of foundation building. Shouldn't we be glad that the three of them are not together?"

"Let's go, since he chose to come with us, he must also bear the corresponding risks. After all, this is how the world is. The weak... have no right to complain."

The figures of the two also disappeared in the valley.

Both of them are late stage cultivators of foundation building, powerful, and know each other. No one dared to provoke them.

Ming Fanxing had already met the fastest cultivator at this time.

The wretched man chasing behind him was bending over with a flying knife under his feet. The shape of the knife looked a bit strange.

But it must be said that the cold and flashing blade was indeed very intimidating.

Ming Fanxing didn't even stop, but just turned and rushed in the direction he came from. The flaming sword under his feet turned into a burning fireball and was held in his hand.

The wretched man was a little surprised to find that Ming Fanxing attacked him without saying a word, but he was not a vegetarian.

Countless people died in his hands, and this time, this arrogant newcomer will also become a dead soul in his hands.

"Hahaha...you overestimate your own abilities. Don't worry, I will make good use of the things on you for you."

As he said, he took out a shield to protect himself, and then kicked the flying knife under his feet.

After the flying knife was kicked out, it rushed towards Ming Fanxing quickly.

He also took out a green light banner with a sneer. Ming Fanxing saw at a glance that it was a poison banner, and those green mists were all poison mists.

Ming Fanxing sneered. He was killed by the phantom three times in the heart-searching array. Would this trick have the same effect on others?

Let's try it on this mid-stage foundation-building cultivator first. It should have a good effect.

A wood and fire dragon appeared on his right arm, and the dragon head opened its mouth to bite Ming Fanxing's fist.

He punched the flying knife that was already in front of him. The flying knife that seemed to attack fiercely was smashed away by his punch, and the spiritual light on it was actually destroyed by a move, as if it suddenly turned into an ordinary knife and fell to the ground.

While the opponent had not yet reacted, Ming Fanxing quickly exerted his strength and flashed in front of him.

"Not good!"

It hit the nail on the head!

He swung the poison banner to block Ming Fanxing's attack, but he didn't expect that the next moment, he saw that the defensive shield he was so proud of was actually shattered by a punch.

He could only watch helplessly as his shield broke into pieces and flew everywhere. The scorching breath rushed over, and in the next second he had lost all consciousness and fell into darkness.

Ming Fanxing put away his storage bag and the poison banner. Oh, and the flying knife that flew out. Even if it lost its spirituality because of his punch, it was only temporary.

"It really works."

Ming Fanxing was very satisfied with the power of this move.

He quickly cleaned up the traces here and left.

His consciousness had already discovered the other people who were following him. These two people were actually together, one in the middle stage of foundation building and the other in the early stage of foundation building.

It wasn't that he was afraid of them.

Ming Fanxing just didn't want to continue fighting here. If he attracted other people, it would be endless. Besides, this was already the edge of the Thousand Peaks Mountains, and monsters could appear at any time.

He would not lose the big picture for the sake of the small.

When the two people behind him rushed to the place where the fight had just taken place, they carefully stopped here for a while. Although Ming Fanxing had cleared all traces, it was impossible for him to completely conceal the fact that a fight had taken place here.

"They started fighting, but it seemed... it ended very quickly. Who do you think won?"

"If it was him, he would have waited for us here. Now there is no one here. That new guy won. There is no body left. I guess he was destroyed. I didn't expect him to be so strong. Should

we chase him?" "Why chase him? Let's go."

"This new guy is not easy to deal with. Once the fight starts, even if we have two people, we will definitely not be able to take him down in a short time. If we attract other people or monsters, we won't know how we died."

The two figures disappeared quickly, and the place fell into silence again. About half an hour later, some monsters appeared here.

They were all timid monsters, sneaking around as if they were looking for something.

Of course they found nothing, and all the monsters that came here left in disappointment.

Ming Fanxing was standing on the branch of a towering tree at this time, looking into the distance, and what came into view was the endless mountains and the lingering clouds.

The seemingly beautiful scenery hides endless dangers.

Ming Fanxing can be sure that he has entered the Qianfeng Mountains. If nothing unexpected happens, he may have to spend the next few years here. He

took out his mongoose casually.

"Good boy, come on, it's your turn."

At this time, the mongoose was just at the second level, but it was very useful here to avoid danger and find treasures.

The meerkat lived up to expectations and began to communicate with Ming Fanxing. Standing on his shoulder, it was more convenient to guide Ming Fanxing.

The meerkat's nature is to seek benefits and avoid harm. Once it senses a strong aura, it will avoid that direction. Although this will also miss some treasures, it is better for Ming Fanxing to be more stable at this time.

The periphery of the Qianfeng Mountains has been searched countless times by many monks. There are not many things of a little value, but there are many monsters.

Therefore, most monks come here to hunt monsters, and very few have the courage to go inside. However, Ming Fanxing does not have this concern.

He has first-class means of saving his life and space, and first-class means of finding treasures, and he has a meerkat.

You can even avoid all people and monsters. Sometimes it's not that you can't win, but you just don't want to attract the monsters around you and bring yourself more trouble.

The monsters in the Qianfeng Mountains will also fight each other.

Whenever you find a fight, you will speed up to see if you can take advantage of it and kill both sides.

So Ming Fanxing's idea of ​​fighting is to avoid it if possible. If he can't avoid it, he will kill it with one move as quickly as possible, collect the spoils and leave quickly.

A few months later.

Ming Fanxing had already found a lot of spiritual plants, but they were all young spiritual plants, none of which were more than fifty years old.

The number of monsters killed was more than the number of spiritual plants he collected.

He looked at the auxiliary medicine in front of him for refining a certain third-level elixir. It was fifty years old and could be picked.

But he couldn't use it now, so he carefully dug it out and threw it into the space.

Ming Fanxing's consciousness kept alerting the surrounding situation. He breathed a sigh of relief after collecting the spiritual plants. He carefully set up some restrictions in hidden places nearby.

After making sure there was no danger around, he entered the forbidden area and returned to the space.

After returning to the space, he lay directly on the ground as if exhausted, staring at the sky with a dull look.

This time he stayed outside for a full ten days without any rest. He was nervous every moment, and during this period he also killed ten second-level monsters.

One of them had reached the late second level in strength, and because it took a long time, it almost attracted other monsters. Fortunately, he finally found a chance to kill it and left quickly.

There was no time to deal with some traces of breath at the scene. His scent was probably remembered by many monsters. After all, his scent was continuously smelled in the outer area of ​​Thousand Peaks Mountain Range.

Ming Fanxing lay for a while and found that his lovely master was watching him not far away.

He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly stood up and began to pack up the good things he had collected this time.

Plant all the spiritual plants.

All the things he found in the past six months were auxiliary medicines for refining second-level and third-level elixirs. He didn't find any main medicines. It was estimated that they were all bought and dug up by others.

But such a harvest is not bad, because during this period of time, he killed as many monks as monsters, and collected a lot of things, all of which have been classified and put away.

The spiritual stones put together have expanded Yinyang Lake a little.

Sure enough, the killing and arson gold belt.

Even the master took the time to pick out some refining materials and refined robes for him, not one set, but two sets, one for each of his two clones.

He had reason to believe that the master must have heard him muttering before that he wanted the same robes as the master.

He even felt a little embarrassed when he received the robes. He must have been heard, right? !

But he still accepted it obediently. How could he refuse the robes that the master specially made for him? The same style, others want it but don’t have it yet!

Now he is wearing a black robe with gold embroidery. The gold embroidery on it is some kind of mysterious runes, which Ming Fanxing can’t quite understand.

Recently, his two clones have been very busy and have no time to learn the formation runes.

Xuanyang clone, who is far away in Hongye City, is wearing a complete set of robes with white background and gold embroidery, which looks more like the one worn by the master.

But the runes on it are different.

One black and one white, just corresponding to his two clones, one yin and one yang, what a thoughtful effort.

Ming Fanxing was very happy.

After collecting the spiritual plants, Ming Fanxing began to collect the corpses of these monsters. He didn't even bother to take the first-level monsters, and only collected the corpses of second-level monsters.

There were many usable materials, such as animal skins, bones, blood, etc., which could be used to refine tools and as raw materials for drawing talismans.

Ming Fanxing even saw that the master had refined some talisman pens, using animal blood mixed with animal bone powder as pigment, and drawing runes on animal skins. Such a second-level talisman...

Ming Fanxing felt that he could sell it for tens of thousands of spirit stones. Of course, he would not really sell it. These were all prepared by the master for him.

Frost White Jade flew to his side, "Disciple..."

Ming Fanxing immediately said in a flattering tone, "Master, please take a look and see if there is anything you need. These monsters are a little different from the ones we hunted before."

Frost White Jade secretly observed him. The disciple was indeed obedient and well-behaved. "Well, it just so happens that the beast blood used to draw the talisman has been used up, and I need to replenish it."