The small secret realm was not very dangerous. Xue Yu had been to similar places no less than twenty times. He skillfully led his fellow brothers and sisters inside. The thicker the spiritual energy, the more good things there were. As they got closer to the destination, Ye Qiao could feel the spiritual energy running around in his body.
"I'm afraid there are a lot of good things in this secret realm." They are not the only ones here, the Yueqing Sect's group is also here. Xue Yu is worried that someone will get there first.
In the very center of the secret realm, a large area of spiritual plants occupied everyone's sight. The emerald green leaves exuded a refreshing fragrance, and just by smelling the scent, one could feel a sense of clarity in the mind.
"It's the Qingxin grass."
Xue Yu had the chance to snatch one before, but it was later snatched away by the people from Yueqing Sect.
He regretted this for a long time, as he didn't expect that there would be such a large area in this place.
He was really excited.
Ye Qiao was frantically calculating in his mind how much money he could get if he refined these herbs into pills.
"Hurry up and pick them. Otherwise, someone will come soon." Xue Yu learned his lesson from being intercepted before, and quickly instructed: "Try to preserve the roots so that they can be transplanted to Danfeng later."
The four of them acted separately. Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan were picking in another area. She just squatted down and stretched out her hand to pick the fruits. The next second, a sharp talisman broke through the wind and rushed towards her rapidly. It was about to hit Ye Qiao. Ming Xuan was quick to throw out the Vajra Talisman to block the attack.
At the same time, after the talisman paper fluttered to the ground, Mingxuan's face turned cold, "Explosive Talisman."
If he hadn't reacted quickly and landed on his junior sister who had just reached the peak of her Qi training, she would have been blown away if not killed.
Song Hansheng put his hands behind his back and shook the talisman on his fingertips without any apology, "Not bad reaction speed."
Ming Xuan's expression was uncertain. He stared at him vigilantly and stretched out his hand to protect Ye Qiao behind him. He realized that these disciples of Yueqing Sect were not good people.
The confrontation between the two men successfully attracted the nearby wandering cultivators. It is human nature to join in the fun, and the area that was originally empty was now gradually surrounded by people.
Mingxuan's face darkened.
Seeing this, Song Hansheng set up a formation without any hesitation and did not allow any casual cultivators to enter.
In his opinion, since he had seen it, this medicinal field should belong to their Yueqing Sect, and no one else could take a single plant away.
This scene made Ye Qiao sigh: "He is quite protective of his food."
Mingxuan curled his lips, amused by her analogy: "Isn't it? Look at him, he looks like a dog."
The brothers and sisters were talking back and forth, making Song Hansheng's face so black that ink could drip out.
Yun Que frowned slightly: "How can you talk like that?"
Why are these casual cultivators so rude? She was somewhat angry.
Ming Xuan glanced at her casually and said in a strange tone: "We are talking to you and you rush to join us?"
Ye Qiao was amused. It was true that Second Brother was a rude person, but if he wasn't talking to his own people, it was really satisfying to hear him scold them.
Yun Que has been pampered since she was a child. Even after she entered the immortal world, everything went smoothly. She had never been humiliated like this before. She looked embarrassed, bit her lips tightly, and her eyes were red.
Mingxuan was stunned: "...crying?"
Are you crying already?
He remembered that when he put pressure on his junior sister every day and called her a small potato mine, Ye Qiao just remained silent and punched him back.
Su Zhuo was heartbroken and wiped her tears quickly, while warning the two people: "We are the direct disciples of Yueqing Sect. This is our junior sister."
He tried to make the four of them more sensible.
"Wow—personal teaching?" Mu Chongxi rushed over after hearing the noise. As soon as he arrived, he heard Su Zhuo's words. His eyebrows raised high and he was happy: "Is it so amazing?"
Xue Yu raised his eyes and saw that there was already a group of wandering cultivators watching outside the barrier.
There were even discussions.
"Yueqing Sect? No wonder they are so arrogant."
"It's terrible, it's better to mess with Yueqing Sect's direct disciple than anyone else."
"Don't they know that the little junior sister of Yueqing Sect is their lifeblood? How dare they make Yunque cry? What are they thinking?"
"My little junior sister is such a delicate person, what was that casual cultivator thinking, speaking so foul language?"
The direct disciples of each sect are almost all well-known. As long as the talent is high enough, most cultivators in the world of cultivation will be curious about the genius.
Yun Que's talent is one in a million, so it is not surprising that some casual cultivators know her.
What made Xue Yu a little dissatisfied was that Yun Que was a human? Their junior sister was just ambushed by Song Hansheng, so why didn't anyone stand up for her?
He suppressed his suspicion and said calmly, "So they are fellow Taoists from Yueqing Sect."
Xue Yu said, then changed the subject, "But I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to hit our junior sister right away."
"If it weren't for Second Senior Brother's quick reaction, our Junior Sister would have been injured."
Song Hansheng listened to his words with more disdain on his face. He was just a disciple of a small sect, so what could he do even if he got injured?
His voice turned cold: "It hurts, but not to mention that it didn't work, even if it did work, do you still want me to apologize?"
"How dare you, a small sect?"
The casual practitioners around also nodded.
"That's enough. Yueqing Sect didn't bother with you, so why are you pushing it further?"
"Ahhh Song Hansheng is so handsome."
"This is the first time I've seen a personal teacher in such a small secret place. I'm really proud of it."
When Ye Qiao heard this, he understood.
They are all Qun Yue Qing Zong's bootlickers.
After Song Hansheng finished speaking, he sneered with disdain, then stepped into the medicine field and began to put spiritual plants into his mustard seed bag. Seeing this, Su Zhuo quickly joined in and began to carefully transplant the Qingxin grass.
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