Chapter 10 Middle Grade Spirit Stone
Towards evening, a group of people finally arrived at the Misty Forest. Ye Yan quietly followed behind the group, her cold fingers resting on her lower abdomen. Her face turned pale, but she did not forget to carefully survey the surrounding situation.

With his right hand clenched on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his heart felt a little uneasy. This forest seems to be...too quiet?

The [-]-member brigade has already reached the outskirts of the forest. Because the sect sends disciples to assess and test all the year round, the monsters in the outskirts have almost been killed. The group continued to go deep, and found a wide cave for a while when the night was getting darker. for a rest.

"In this forest, there are special tokens arranged by the elders of the sect's peak masters. The trial will last for half a month. At that time, whoever has the most tokens in his hand will be the leader. There will be special rewards, and the top [-] people will be selected as outsiders." Disciple."

"Although it is only a small secret realm opened this time, it is still full of dangers for you." Although Ye Qingyao didn't point it out, everyone also understands that with their meager cultivation, they are in danger of dying in this secret realm at any time. "Today After the evening rest, you can go out to look for tokens spontaneously. It is best to form a team with several people. Remember that everyone is a disciple of the sect and do not fight to frame them in the middle. If I find out about the incident of mutual cannibalism, Qingyao will report it to the sect truthfully Elder door!"

Several large piles of wet wood crackled, gray smoke warmed the entire cave, and the warm orange bonfire illuminated the perturbed and gloomy expressions on everyone's faces.

Many people began to meet with disciples who were close to each other.

Ye Yan found a quiet corner to meditate and rest by herself. She didn't like crowds, and the other handyman disciples were also happy to stay away from her, for fear of being a burden behind her.

Reaching out to add some firewood to the fire at her feet, she felt her body was cold and shivering, and her breath was pale and foggy.

"Senior Sister Ye Yan, can I, can I form a team with you?" A nervous and immature voice came from next to my ear.

Ye Yan looked up, his clear black pupils were a bit puzzled, and after seeing who was coming, he smiled slightly, "It's you."

The shy little fat man clutching her fingers overlapped with the scene in her memory. She thought for a second, then patted a corner of her side, "Come, sit, this place is quite quiet and warm, why are you teaming up with me?"

"Others don't want to accept me." Long Tianyu felt a little embarrassed right after he finished speaking. He quietly took a look at Ye Yan's face, his round face flushed, and said, "I, I didn't find you, Senior Sister, because no one wanted me." Yes, I want to be on the team with Senior Sister, although others don't want me, no, it's not..."

Ye Yan didn't mind talking in a hurry, and added a few sticks of firewood to the fire, "Your cultivation is now?"

"The second level of Qi training." Xiaopang honestly scratched his head and added, "The three spiritual roots of earth, wood and fire."

He looks like he's only 13 years old, and his talent for Qi training level two and three spiritual roots is not bad, so why is no one forming a team with him?

"Are you a sword cultivator?" Ye Yan asked tentatively.

Xiaopang immediately shook his head like a wave drum, "I am a disciple of the formation cultivator family, but..." He scratched his head, his face turned even redder, "My formations are always drawn incorrectly, they all say I am a burden, It’s useless if you can’t step forward to defend against the enemy.”

"Show me."

Long Tianyu let out a bewildered cry, but when he caught the girl's serious gaze, he quickly took out his Qiankun bag, and after a while, he threw all his belongings on the ground.

Two formation books, more than a dozen formation disks, one formation flag, and the rest are all kinds of colorful minerals and spirit stones.

Ye Yan picked one out of more than a dozen arrays, "Breakdown array?"

"Senior Sister, you are also a formation cultivator!" Xiaopang's eyes lit up.

Ye Yan leaned against the stone wall, turned his slender wrist, threw the Suhui Sword upwards and then caught it firmly. Xiaopang was dazzled by the sight, and then heard the girl chuckle softly, "Sword cultivator, but I have read a few formation books. So I know a little bit about it, drive the disk and let me have a look."

Xiaopang took a piece of spirit stone and stuffed it into the groove in the center of the formation disk according to his words, but Ye Yan realized that Xiaopangyu took out a medium-grade spirit stone at will?

She frowned.

He looked at Long Tianyu who was wiping his sweat nervously.

(End of this chapter)

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