Using the Xuanyun Sect's group to hold back the Yueqing Sect means that no one will come to trouble them in the short term.
Monsters can be seen everywhere in the secret realm, and their levels are not low. Not long after the three of them walked, several red and white mice crawled out of the wet mud hole. Compared with ordinary mice, the monsters in the secret realm are as big as a dog, with sharp teeth and an alienated appearance that is disgusting.
Perhaps it smelled the scent of prey, its eyes glowed red, and it seemed like it would pounce on it in the next second.
Ye Qiao touched her arm. Since she was a child, what she hated most was mice.
"Be careful." Duan Hengdao said solemnly, "That's a white-haired fire rat."
"Their teeth are poisonous. Although their cultivation is not high, they are extremely difficult to deal with in large numbers." After all, mice are creatures that give birth to babies in large litters, so it is understandable that there are large numbers of them.
As soon as he finished speaking, several white-haired fire rats pounced on him with bared teeth. Mu Chongxi swung his sword to kill a few of them, and two more pounced on him the next second.
Duan Hengdao had a defensive magic weapon, but it couldn't withstand the gnawing of so many rats. He felt his scalp tingling.
Ye Qiao repelled more than a dozen of them with one sword, but it seemed as if these creatures could never be killed. They kept coming one after another. While dodging, she noticed that each hole seemed to be able to accommodate only one mouse, and the order in which each hole came out was regular. This way, they could completely prevent themselves from being wiped out by the monks' ultimate moves.
Pretty smart.
"Do you have a hammer?" Ye Qiao asked Duan Hengdao.
"have."
The weapon repairman had all kinds of weapons. He quickly took out three hammers and distributed them to the two men.
He used defensive magic weapons to resist the attack from the white-haired fire rats. Looking at the rats outside, Duan Hengdao couldn't stop shivering.
How long will this fight end?
Just when he was secretly despairing, Ye Qiao suddenly asked, "Have you ever played whack-a-mole?"
"What?"
What gopher?
Ye Qiao: "After we deal with the ones outside, we will guard by its cave before they come out."
"Follow my instructions." She pointed to three pits not far away and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, you go to guard those three places. Duan Hengdao, you go to the other side."
Ye Qiao had already figured out the pattern, and had people guarding the cave entrances in advance to ensure that every hit would hit the target.
Duan Hengdao was still a little scared: "Really? Don't lie to me."
What if Ye Qiao remembered the wrong order and got bitten by that thing?
Mu Chongxi urged him: "Don't worry, my junior sister has a photographic memory, so this is nothing to her."
He trusted Ye Qiao completely and didn't think about what would happen if he failed.
Duan Hengdao has always been timid. Seeing Mu Chongxi's determined look, he also nodded hard: "Okay."
Anyway, the two people who followed Chang Mingzong are here. What else can they do if they don’t trust Ye Qiao?
After the three of them dealt with the rats surrounding the outer door, they quickly followed Ye Qiao's instructions and stood guard at the entrance of the cave and started playing Whac-a-Mole.
A few white-haired fire rats came out of the hole with bared teeth and were about to pounce on them, but the next second, their heads were hit by a sledgehammer as soon as they appeared.
It shook its head dizzily, then lay on the ground and didn't move.
One person guards three holes, and the fighting goes on very smoothly.
In a short while, all the mice in the hole were knocked unconscious.
Duan Hengdao held the sledgehammer and banged it for half an hour. In the end, his wrist was sore from exhaustion. He sat on the ground and took a breath. "These things can be used to practice weapons."
“It’s worth a lot if you sell it.”
After all, it is a monster that only appears in the Great Secret Realm, so the price can’t be low.
Ye Qiao looked at the rat at her feet that was bigger than a dog, paused, and put it into the mustard seed bag without any disgust. Although she didn't make weapons, she could keep it and sell it for money.
In the world of cultivation, money is not everything, but without money is absolutely impossible.
Duan Hengdao watched her actions. He actually admired Ye Qiao's memory. How could she be able to fight and at the same time pay attention to the surrounding environment?
And the most shocking thing is that she can actually remember the pattern and order of the appearance of white-haired fire rats.
How does the brain grow?
Duan Hengdao couldn't help but want to poach people from his own sect, "Ye Qiao, I really think you are suitable to be a weapon cultivator."
With such a good memory, it would be a shame if he didn’t become a craftsman.
Mu Chongxi was extremely dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, hey! That's our sect's little sister! Who wants to be a stinky weapon refiner?"
Duan Hengdao snorted in displeasure: "What do you mean by stinky weapon refining? Do you know how much one of our magic weapons is worth?"
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Ye Qiao made a quiet gesture, "Did you hear the noise?"
"What?"
Ye Qiao released his spiritual sense and scanned the surroundings carefully. He soon found a red turkey nesting under a tree stump.
Her eyes lit up: "Shh."
——There’s meat to eat!
The turkey seemed to be very brave. It looked at Ye Qiao for a long time, then flapped its wings and tried to slip away.
Ye Qiao wanted to catch it and roast it, but the turkey seemed to sense her strong malice and flapped its wings in fear. Because it couldn't fly, it tried to play the Qin Emperor's game of walking around the pillar with Ye Qiao.
“…That’s pretty clever.”
Unfortunately it's useless.
Ye Qiao grabbed it tightly and smiled smugly: "Where do you want to go?"
The turkey struggled twice but failed to break free from her restraints. Mu Chongxi saw what the junior sister was holding in her hand and raised his eyebrows: "A red bird?"
“It’s so small.”
Ye Qiao swallowed and said, "It's a little small, but it should be okay to roast it."
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