116 Little Turtle's Delicacy

Chapter 116

All the Yuandan Realm masters had left the valley, and no one was blocking them. Feng Ming and his party entered smoothly.

The valley was still in chaos, with several groups fighting each other, and it was unclear who was fighting whom. There were also cultivators searching everywhere for any missing seven-leaf insect flowers and plants.

The black crystal turtle urged Feng Ming anxiously. It was the first time that Feng Ming knew that the turtle's temper could be so anxious. It was conceivable how important this delicious food was to the little turtle.

Feng Ming pointed in the direction, and Bai Qiaomo took the lead to lead him and Cheng Miao, bypassing those cultivators and walking in places where there were no people.

Zhong Xiuzhe and others didn't know the reason, but among them, it was obvious that the eldest Qiao brother Bai Qiaomo was the strongest.

In addition, there was the young master Cheng Miao, and they couldn't let him get into trouble no matter what, otherwise Master Shi would definitely not forgive them, so they chose to follow Feng Ming and the others.

The group made a big detour and came to a deep valley where few people had been.

Cheng Miao asked curiously, "Brother Qiao, what are we doing here?"

Zhong Xiuzhe was also curious, and saw Feng Ming put down the little turtle on his shoulder.

The black crystal turtle, which had always loved to rest on his shoulder, now moved its limbs quickly, running forward, and was submerged in the bushes in the blink of an eye.

"What is Xiao Jing doing?" It was so abnormal that people couldn't help but pay attention.

Feng Ming waved his hand and said, "Follow them. This little guy found something delicious and wanted to eat it desperately."

Cheng Miao understood, "So Xiao Qiao came in because of Xiao Jing."

He was a little disappointed, thinking that Feng Ming and Bai Qiao Mo would also fight with those cultivators. Although he was not strong enough, he actually yearned for the adventurous life of a mercenary.

"That's about right." Feng Ming smiled meaningfully.

If it weren't for the fast following of the few people, they might have lost the little turtle. But with Feng Ming as the master, there was no need to worry about not finding the little guy.

After walking for a few minutes, the black crystal turtle in front stopped.

Bai Qiao Mo and Cheng Miao also saw the black crystal turtle stopped, and they were curiously waiting to see what it would do.

The stopped Black Crystal Turtle quickly scratched with its claws, digging a hole in the ground in front of it. The hole got deeper and deeper, and its entire body was buried inside, so it could no longer be seen from the outside.

Feng Ming was impressed by the Black Crystal Turtle's effort for a bite of food.

Feng Ming could sense the Black Crystal Turtle drilling deeper and deeper into the ground. Suddenly, it stopped. There was a click, and the Black Crystal Turtle conveyed a very excited mood.

Good guy, we finally caught the sneaky seven-leaf bug flower.

Feng Ming sensed that the Black Crystal Turtle was returning along the same path it had dug out.

Cheng Miao, Zhong Xiuzhe and others who were waiting finally saw the Black Crystal Turtle coming back.

It had something tightly bitten in its mouth, dragging it to the ground.

"Ah, what is that thing?"

As they got closer, Cheng Miao, Zhong Xiuzhe and the others looked at the familiar thing in the mouth of the black crystal turtle in shock. It was the seven-leaf insect flower grass they had seen in the picture on the photo stone.

The grass was bitten and struggled, but the black crystal turtle returned to the ground and swallowed half of it in a few clicks, and the remaining half lay flat.

Cheng Miao, Zhong Xiuzhe and the others were stunned.

"This... this... was eaten? This is the seven-leaf insect flower grass."

The strange grass that even the Yuandan realm masters fought for was caught by a little turtle and half of it was swallowed. They felt that this strange grass was not very valuable.

The black crystal turtle Xiaodou's eyes showed a struggling look, and then he pushed the remaining half of the grass to Fengming with his claws, meaning that good things should be shared with the owner, and he would not eat alone.

This made Fengming very happy. This is really a treasure, and he knows how to share with him.

Fengming patted its head and turtle shell and said, "You can eat it all. It's useless for me to eat it. Eat it quickly, otherwise it will be discovered."

If the cultivators outside find out about the situation here, they will have to kill this little turtle and stew it into soup.

Xiaodou's eyes flashed with joy, and then he quickly crawled over and swallowed the remaining grass into his stomach with a few clicks.

Then Xiaodou's eyes became confused and his head fell down.

Feng Ming quickly picked up the little turtle, shook off the dirt stuck on it, and put it into the spirit beast bag.

This should be the medicinal power of the strange grass taking effect in the little turtle's body, and the little turtle is going to fall into a deep sleep in order to better digest the medicinal power.

I don't know how long it will sleep this time, and what changes will happen to the little turtle when it wakes up.

Maybe Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo's expressions were too calm, so Cheng Miao and Zhong Xiuzhe also felt that it was no big deal for a strange grass to be swallowed by the little turtle.

Moreover, the little turtle knew how to share it with its owner despite the pain, which made people laugh, and they also laughed when they saw it.

Cultivator Zhong also responded: "This is the one that disappeared in the picture. I didn't expect the Black Crystal Turtle to have such a miraculous effect. I guess those people outside will regret not bringing a Black Crystal Turtle in if they know about it."

Feng Ming shook his head: "I don't know if other Black Crystal Turtles will have such a reaction. Anyway, after I came here, Xiao Jing told me that there were delicious things in this valley. It wanted to eat early in the morning. It's not easy to hold back until now."

Cheng Miao also responded: "No wonder I thought Xiao Jing was very anxious before."

At this time, a group of cultivators also ran here to search. They found that Feng Ming and others had arrived first and looked at them vigilantly.

He wanted to ask something, but he looked at Bai Qiaomo and swallowed the words that were about to come out.

This was a reaction to the fact that there was another strange herb. Feng Ming pulled Bai Qiaomo and said, "Let's go somewhere else and try our luck."

"Okay, let's go."

As soon as they left, the people behind them began to search wildly. However, even when they saw the hole dug by the black crystal turtle, they did not doubt anything.

But after staring at Feng Ming and his group for a while, they found that they were just circling around, so they had to give up.

In the remaining time, several people picked up two corpses in the valley and quickly stripped the corpses of everything.

Feng Ming participated in this activity with great interest. When other cultivators saw this and wanted to snatch it, Feng Ming stepped back and waved his hand to let Bai Qiaomo go. Bai Qiaomo beat the opponent back with one move, and Zhong Xiuzhe and others didn't have time to make a move.

Therefore, they picked up the corpse again, and then divided the storage bags they picked up, one for each person. What good things were in the storage bag depended on everyone's luck.

Cheng Miao also got one, and he was very excited. This was more interesting than when he went out with others to hunt wild beasts before. In the past, he didn't contribute much, so he couldn't get much of the harvest.

He decided to keep this storage bag well, because it was his trophy.

Except for those who had created true fire, the cultivators who stayed in the valley also gradually stopped.

Some cultivators did not give up and dug deep into the ground to find the hidden strange grass. Some cultivators

withdrew from the valley, and Feng Ming and his companions followed the crowd and withdrew outside.

Looking back at the valley, the scenery was no longer the same as before. It was first destroyed by a fight between Yuandan realm masters, and then by cultivators below the Yuandan realm. Now it was dug into holes by the cultivators who did not give up. It was really terrible.

"At this state, I'm afraid it will not be able to grow strange grass like the Seven-leaf Insect Flower again. What a pity." The cultivator Zhong also said with regret.

Feng Ming said, "Perhaps after all the cultivators leave, the environment here will slowly recover in a few years or decades, and maybe it can grow again."

After leaving the valley, they decisively chose to walk in the direction of the mountain range. The speed of travel was not fast, but Bai Qiaomo was not nervous at all.

Through the hint given by Bai Qiaomo, Feng Ming knew that the old man Shi had been watching them secretly.

Yes, his precious grandson was in their team, how could the old man Shi be at ease and not watch him with his own eyes to ensure the safety of his grandson.

So this time, they returned to the outside from the depths of the mountain range very smoothly, and Nandou Town was ahead.

Just outside, they saw many cultivators staying here. Every time a cultivator came out, these people would stare at him.

When Cheng Miao saw these people, he subconsciously wanted to hide behind Feng Ming, but after thinking about it, he stood beside Feng Ming with a righteous attitude, and did not even avoid the glances from the other side.

Feng Ming knew about it and asked him in a low voice: "Is there anyone from the Cheng family here?"

Cultivator Zhong answered quickly: "Not only the Cheng family, but also the Lu family and the Zheng family have people guarding here. They should be worried. If something really goes wrong with Young Master Cheng, can Master Shi forgive them?"

Of course, there are more than these, there are cultivators from other forces who are eyeing the seven-leaf insect flower.

All cultivators coming out of the mountains will be targeted by them and become objects of their suspicion, to see if they carry the seven-leaf insect flower.

As soon as Feng Ming and his group appeared, they became the focus of attention. After the cultivators from the Cheng, Lu, and Zheng families scanned these cultivators and found that there was no one they were looking for, they looked away and continued to wait for other cultivators to come out.

Some of these people were anxious and uneasy, while others were full of impatience, as if they were disgusted with Cheng Miao, this twin child, who would care about him.

If it weren't for his grandfather, who would care about such a twin child? If it weren't for the fear of annoying Shi Yan, these people really hoped that Cheng Miao would die in the mountains to save them from more trouble.

The cultivators who were coming for the seven-leaf insect flower grass looked at Feng Ming with scrutiny as soon as he appeared. Some of them wanted to come out from behind to stop them.

Because there was no one among these cultivators who was worthy of their attention. Even the man surnamed Zhong was just a member of a small mercenary team. They stopped him if they wanted.

At this time, someone shouted from behind: "The Golden Eagle Mercenary Team is coming. Captain Shi is leading the team in person."

All the small movements and thoughts stopped. Everyone quickly made way and cast their eyes on the group of people who were striding from behind, especially the strong man in the lead, who was Shi Yan.

Someone saw that his eyes shrank, which was obviously because of guilt and worry.

Shi Yan himself showed a happy expression, looked at Feng Ming and his group, and then waved to one of them: "Miao'er, come to Grandpa quickly."

The scene was immediately shocked. Cheng Miao is still alive? Cheng Miao came out alive? Where is Cheng Miao?