After a while, seeing that the battle between the two sides was almost over, Feng Qingcheng lied to Li Xiangyi, saying that she needed to relieve herself. Li Xiangyi wanted to go with her, but she refused.
Li Xiangyi told her not to go too far.
After Feng Qingcheng left her sight, she quickly walked towards the two groups of people.
Both sides suffered heavy losses in their struggle for the Demon Emperor Grass, and their physical strength was clearly failing them.
Those who can enter the Dusk Forest are all quite strong. The two sides have been fighting for almost a day, and their stomachs are already rumbling with hunger.
Everyone wanted to obtain the Demon Emperor Grass to advance their own level. However, the team members did not cooperate well, otherwise so many people would not have died.
Suddenly, a mocking voice rang out, "You've been fooled. This is just an ordinary herb. The real Demon Emperor Grass isn't so easily obtained by you."
The two sides immediately ceased fighting.
After fighting all day, they were actually tricked?
It is said that there were originally three parties vying for this herb, but now there are only two.
"They set up a trap to deceive you in order to get the herbs before you, and you actually believed them? How naive." Feng Qingcheng took a piece of bamboo, infused it with spiritual power, punched small holes all over the bamboo, and then spoke to the hollow bamboo.
In this way, her voice seemed to come from all directions, and no matter how hard everyone tried, they could not find the source of the voice.
Everyone was thinking to themselves: Boss!
This guy is definitely a big shot.
It is said that only those at the Xuan Sheng level can reach such heights.
The thought of the other party's rank sent chills down everyone's spines! They trembled all over!
That's a psychological effect of the weak fearing the strong.
It is said that powerful figures at the Xuan Sheng level can take lives invisibly.
"You have disturbed my cultivation. Consider this herb your apology. If you don't want to die, get out of here."
Feng Qingqing's voice came again, and everyone's legs went weak with fright.
The boss's voice seemed quite close. If they angered him, he might kill them all, and then they would be finished.
Although the man holding the herbs was unwilling, he still put them down and said humbly, "We were reckless. Thank you for reminding us, Venerable One. We are truly sorry for disturbing your meditation."
Everyone stared at the herb, seething with hatred, but no one dared to snatch it.
Soon, the two groups of people quickly left.
Xu Qianmian originally intended to rush up and snatch the herb when the two groups were not paying attention.
But unexpectedly, a Venerable One appeared out of nowhere.
Whether this person's words were true or false, she had seen many herbs full of spiritual energy in the black market. She knew that even if this herb was not the Demon Emperor Grass, it was full of spiritual energy and would be beneficial to eat!
She was unwilling to watch that herb benefit that person so readily.
In her view, the idea that some venerable figures are hiding in secret and dare not show their true faces is nothing more than a pretense of mystery.
Xu Qianmian didn't have time to tell everyone before she flew forward on her own.
Just as she was about to reach for the herb, several poisoned silver needles flew towards her with a whoosh, and the powerful aura of a strong expert forced her to take a few steps back.
"You dare to steal what belongs to me? If it weren't for your good looks, you would have died under my silver needles long ago."
Xu Qianmian watched as the needles shot into the tree, causing it to wither rapidly, and she trembled with fear.
She stammered, "Your Excellency, I was ignorant and offended you."
Even though she was reluctant to part with that herb, she still turned and ran.
When everyone was gone, Feng Qingcheng finally appeared.
She never imagined she could successfully deceive someone; she's incredibly clever.
Hehe, now this herb belongs to her.
Haha, it even has a root!
That's great, I'll plant it in my space.
Excited, Feng Qingcheng threw the herbs into her spatial storage and followed them inside.
"Master, you are amazing! You actually found the Illusion Heart Grass."
The pig then used its spiritual power to communicate with her.
"Is it very powerful?" Feng Qingcheng asked.
"Of course, it can suppress inner demons."
"So miraculous? Could it really be a divine herb?"
"No, true immortal herbs can transform. At your current level, you'd probably need to cultivate for several hundred more years before you could even see one."
Pshaw, who do you think you are?
Feng Qingcheng channeled a bit of spiritual power into the Illusion Heart Grass, saying, "Illusion Heart Grass, you should grow into a divine herb to show the pig, otherwise it will look down on its master, me."
“Master, the only shortcut to seeing the immortal herb is through dual cultivation.”
here we go again.
I really want to slap it to death.
When Feng Qingcheng returned, Xu Qianmian was furious, "You good-for-nothing, where did you run off to?"
Li Xiangyi frantically tried to wink at her, and Feng Qingcheng feigned a pitiful expression, explaining, "I have diarrhea."
Everyone covered their noses, their faces full of disgust.
“By the way, Ah Chou, didn’t your foot hurt?” Xu Qianmian suddenly asked.
Feng Qingcheng limped up to her and said, "Yes."
"Since you cook such delicious food, I'll reward you with a low-level magical beast as a mount."
What's the meaning?
Is this the kind of situation where someone brings you a chair just when you're about to sit down?
"Senior Sister, you're so amazing?" Feng Qingcheng blinked her curious eyes.
Xu Qianmian said proudly, "Of course, I am a beast trainer."
Animal trainer?
That's amazing?
Why bother killing monsters then? Just train them all to be obedient.
Li Xiangyi tugged at Feng Qingcheng's sleeve and gave her a terrifying look.
Was Xu Qianmian just bragging?
"Wait here. If there are any low-level magical beasts ahead, I'll capture one for you alive."
"Okay, thank you, Senior Sister."
Everyone looked at Feng Qingcheng as if she were a fool.
Sigh, this person was poisoned and then used as a training subject by the senior sister, it's so pitiful.
What a pity, what a pity.
Delicious food is destined to be a luxury.
I don't understand what my senior sister is thinking, sob sob!
However, while everyone sympathized and felt sorry for them, no one dared to tell the truth.
The group continued onward.
Feng Qingcheng couldn't figure it out, so she secretly asked Li Xiangyi.
Li Xiangyi explained, "In terms of beast training, Senior Sister only knows a little bit of basic skills. She herself doesn't dare to use low-level magical beasts as mounts. She only threatens everyone to ride them. Everyone has suffered a lot because of her. Several people have been seriously injured and are expected to be bedridden for several months."
Is it really that exaggerated?
Who did Xu Qianmian learn her animal taming skills from?
Soon, a low-level magical beast appeared ahead. Xu Qianmian gave the order, and the group quickly surrounded the low-level magical beast.
After a fierce battle, the low-level magical beast was defeated.
It dared not move again, but looked at the crowd warily.
Xu Qianmian took the opportunity to take out a bamboo flute and began to play it.
Feng Qingcheng hadn't expected Xu Qianmian to be so talented; she truly lived up to her title as the senior sister of the Xuantian Sect!
But she soon despaired.
I thought I was hearing heavenly music, but instead it was like being slaughtered!
Everyone was prepared and covered their ears tightly.
Poor Feng Qingcheng quickly stuffed something into her ears.
As for the low-level magical beast, it shook its head in despair and became extremely agitated.
At this moment, Xu Qianmian picked up Feng Qingcheng and threw her onto the monster.
Feng Qingcheng was dumbfounded. So, her senior sister trained the beasts by throwing people onto them when they were at their most frenzied?
My goodness, no wonder everyone felt so sorry for her just now.
Feng Qingcheng held the magical beast firmly, feeling quite pleased with herself.
She can't even control a low-level magical beast?
She's ridden all the high-level magical beasts.
"Awooo!"
The monster went berserk, running frantically and trying to shake off Feng Qingcheng.
Feng Qingcheng clung tightly to its belly with both legs, but the creature was truly ferocious, charging straight into the thicket of thorns, ignoring whether it was scratched or not.
However, its skin is thick and its thorns are nothing to it. But the delicate-skinned Feng Qingcheng was badly hurt by it, and her clothes were torn to shreds.
His arm was also slashed and cut in several places.
The flute music kept following it, and it became more and more frantic, charging directly at the boulder several times, cracking the boulder!
Fortunately, Feng Qingcheng reacted quickly, otherwise her head would have been smashed.
Xu Qianmian is not a beast trainer at all; she's deliberately provoking them!
Feng Qingcheng dared not be careless any longer and used her spiritual power to seal the guy's senses.
Soon, the guy finally quieted down.
However, it was exhausted and lay down on the ground, no longer able to walk.
Feng Qingcheng got off its back and immediately vomited.
In her past life, she suffered from motion sickness and airsickness, and she forced herself to sit in cars for several years before she finally cured the condition.
Now that she's arrived in this godforsaken ancient world, she's actually getting dizzy from beasts?
That's absolutely hilarious.
Because the monster had run too far, Xu Qianmian and the others couldn't catch up at all, so Feng Qingcheng decided not to join their group.
She walked up to the monster and kicked it. It was not satisfied and attacked her in return.
Feng Qingcheng exchanged a few blows with it, and the guy was immediately defeated.
It tried to run away in a different direction, but Feng Qingcheng flew directly onto it.
This time, Feng Qingcheng no longer concealed her spiritual power, but instead used it to lash out at it hard, causing the creature to nearly fling her away again.
But the more arrogant it became, the more arrogant Feng Qingcheng became. In the end, the guy got hurt and finally behaved himself.
Feng Qingcheng was finally able to ride away safely.
An hour later.
Hearing Feng Qingran's voice from not far away, Feng Qingcheng jumped off the magical beast. The beast glanced back at her, fearing she would kill it, and quickly fled.
Feng Qingcheng decided to let it go, after all, it had been quite tiring for it to carry her all the way.
"The plan actually failed?"
"That's right, but those two companies suffered heavy losses and don't have many people left to compete with us."
"Well done. We must get the Demon Emperor Grass before them. By the way, do you have any news about that good-for-nothing Feng Qingcheng?"
"It's said that she was torn to pieces by a high-level magical beast, and all her teammates looked like they were in mourning."
"She died so quickly? What a pity. I was hoping she would witness my brilliance."
"It's truly a stroke of luck for the Second Miss."
"Haha, now no one can stop my success."
It turns out that the lousy trick was actually Feng Qingran's idea.
This woman's wickedness is only growing stronger every day.
As it gets dark, it's likely that Feng Qingran and the others will be resting here tonight.
They are currently in the inner perimeter of the Twilight Forest, where large numbers of high-level magical beasts frequently come and go at night. It would be quite interesting if they could lure one of these high-level magical beasts to cause trouble for Feng Qingran and the others.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but smile.
Feng Qingran, before you find the Demon Emperor Grass, I'll let you train properly. You're welcome!
Let's get right to it.
Feng Qingcheng quickly started making barbecue.
The enticing aroma of barbecue immediately drew loud roars from the monsters.
Feng Qingcheng could even sense that they were now rushing towards her in a frenzy.
Feng Qingcheng tossed the grilled barbecue near the tent that Feng Qingran and the others had set up.
Then, she climbed up a big tree and happily watched the show.
Even if she attracts a monster horde, she can hide in her personal space, so she is not worried about her safety at all.
Soon, pairs of green eyes came toward them.
"Oh no! Monsters are coming! We have to run!"
Someone shouted, and Feng Qingran and her group panicked and ran away with their tails between their legs.
That's spineless.
At least let's have a fight.
It's utterly boring.
Feng Qingcheng gnawed on a roasted deer leg and sighed with great regret.
Soon, the monsters arrived.
Because Feng Qingcheng lost a lot of roasted meat, they actually stopped to snatch it away.
Hey, could you guys go and get a bite of Feng Qingran? I promise you'll have an endless supply of barbecue.
Why.
A full moon rises, like a bright lamp hanging in the sky.
The moon shone through the branches, casting dappled, fragmented light.
The monsters on the ground bit and tore at each other, and every now and then a monster would fall to the ground.
Some become delicacies in other people's mouths, while others are rejected and thrown away.
After a brutal battle, the monsters finally departed.
Everything returned to silence.
Feng Qingcheng jumped down from the tree and picked up several more high-level magical beasts for free.
She was overjoyed.
She felt that her luck was simply too good.
Suddenly, Feng Qingcheng heard a man's painful groans coming from not far away.
The voice sounds familiar, like it belongs to someone unknown.
She could hear sounds within twenty meters, and judging from the speed at which the sound traveled, Wuming was twenty meters away from her.
Wuming said he was in seclusion. Could it be that he went into a state of demonic possession because he came out to save her?
Feng Qingcheng imagined the cultivation scenes she had seen on TV and immediately set off towards the source of the sound.
Ugh!
Ugh!
Wuming seemed to be in great pain.
His groans grew louder and louder.
Feng Qingcheng activated her spiritual power and used her lightness skill to fly directly.
Soon, she saw a small cave that could barely accommodate one person.
The nameless cries of pain emanated from within.
Feng Qingcheng bent down, took out a tinderbox, lit it, and went into the cave.
Inside the cave, a masked boy was writhing on the ground in agony.
Feng Qingcheng quickly put away the tinderbox and rushed over.
"Nameless, what's wrong?"
Feng Qingcheng hugged Wuming, but he pushed her away violently.
'Bang'!
Feng Qingcheng felt as if she had bumped into the barrier, and then bounced back.
That's strange, did she actually walk into the barrier?
Logically, it shouldn't be possible to enter a barrier designed by someone else, right?
Could it be because of the nameless person's illness?
“Nameless, it’s me, Qingcheng. Let me see you.” Feng Qingcheng slowly approached him, trying to wake him up.
I've heard that going into a state of demonic possession is the most terrifying thing.
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