Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

The sun was scorching overhead, and Lu Yun was holding an umbrella on the camel.

She used the Tangtang Curtain Umbrella to protect her from the sun, and it was undeniable that the effect was good.

Her left and right were occupied by her twins, both of whom also enjoyed the shading effect of the curtain umbrellas, showing happy expressions.

The power of the curtain umbrella was accurately controlled by Lu Yun, and the three people of the Ding family in front did not feel it.

Zong Hongfei, on the other hand, took a look over and found nothing wrong. He quickly continued to ask Ding Er about some things in the desert.

The climate and environment here are not suitable for living. There is only one city in the entire desert.

There are also some monsters living here, most of them living under the sand, so when walking here, you need to pay attention to your feet.

Sometimes, it's not just the quicksand that kills you, but also the monsters lurking in the sand, most of which are poisonous.

With one sword, he split open a poisonous scorpion that was sneaking up on him. Zong Hongfei protected everyone along the way just as he promised before.

The opponent's weapon is a sword, and his body is also condensed with sword intent. Like Lu Yunmeng Lin, he is a swordsman.

Because of this, let the two look at each other more.

"Hehe, isn't it awesome?" Zong Hongfei said with a smile, thinking that the two of them were just curious.

"My master said that even if I go to the Hidden Sword Sect, I can still make a difference there."

"I think so."

"But I was picked up by Master, and I have to follow Master."

"Ah, by the way, do you know about the Hidden Sword Sect?"

"It's one of the nine sects, that very powerful sword cultivator sect. I heard that any of the sword cultivators in it can level the desert with just one of them."

Zong Hongfei is a talkative person. Even if no one talks to him, he can still talk to himself.

When mentioning the Hidden Sword Sect, you can hear the envy and longing in the other party's words.

But compared to these, he paid more attention to his master.

In Zong Hongfei's narration, everyone knew that he was an orphan, and his family died at the hands of a demon cultivator. He was then picked up by his master, who taught him how to practice and became a sword cultivator.

The sect he belongs to is called Luoyu Pavilion, which is not famous among medium-sized sects.

Luoyu Pavilion does not specialize in one discipline. What it teaches is very complicated and not unified. Zong Hongfei became a swordsman with his master.

Because of him, the Luoyuge sword cultivator sect has become the most powerful in his sect, and Zong Hongfei is very proud of this.

"Master said he had nothing more to teach me, so he asked me to come out for a walk."

"Actually, I wanted to go to the Hidden Sword Sect and maybe learn some kung fu. But I got lost and went further and further, and ended up here."

"I happened to hear about the Golden Wood, so I wanted to take a look."

In his words, he joined Ding Er and others to avoid getting lost in the desert.

He has a bad sense of direction and is afraid that he will go astray when he goes in.

With his strength, it cannot be said that anyone in the world can go there, but if he is careful, there won't be any big problems.

As for the two authentic disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect, they listened to his words without expressing any opinions.

But in terms of the opponent's sword cultivation talent alone, it is indeed good.

In a small sect, one can cultivate the golden elixir, and if it is placed in the Hidden Sword Sect, and carefully taught, it can almost compare with Liu Ru and others.

On the other hand, Ding Er's solemn expression became much more beautiful because of Zong Hongfei's strength.

"We want golden wood in exchange for something."

As a girl, Ding San, who is more emotional, said.

"Our eldest brother was injured not long ago and needs elixir treatment. The medicine is too expensive and we can't get that kind of spiritual stone."

If they can get the golden wood, they are not greedy, as long as they can sell it at a price that can replace the elixir.

"Well, what kind of elixir do you want? Let me see if I have it."

Zong Hongfei's willingness to help others is reflected in all aspects.

Regarding this, the expressions of the three members of the Ding family were a bit complicated. "It's called the Black Marrow Bone Pill."

Ding San spoke quickly and didn't see Ding Er's eyes to stop him.

Even the youngest Ding Wu looked at Zong Hongfei eagerly.

"I do have an elderberry, but I've never heard of a black marrow elderberry. Can't I use other elderberries?"

Zong Hongfei flipped through his collection and asked.

"No." Ding San shook his head in disappointment. She bit her lip, unable to hide her disappointment.

"As far as I know, the Black Marrow Bone Pill is used to treat injuries caused by a technique called Black Dragon's Eighteen Hands."

Miao Ruoling interrupted.

The Black Dragon's Eighteen Hands are very powerful, but the techniques are very unpredictable and vicious. They can easily cause injuries to bones and muscles, and even the slightest strength can lead to death.

People who have been hit by the Black Dragon's Eighteen Hands will have a dark energy hovering around the broken bones, which cannot be dispelled by ordinary pills. This is why the Black Marrow Bone-Restraining Pill was born.

This kind of technique is disdained by the Nine Sects and is popular among casual practitioners.

It can be regarded as the top skill in casual cultivation.

And people who can possess this kind of skill are not just simple monks. How did the Ding family offend them?

"you know!"

Ding San blurted out this sentence and looked at Miao Ruoling with bright eyes.

"I heard something."

Miao Ruolong smiled.

She dressed up in men's clothes and smiled in a charming way. Ding San blushed a little and looked away.

"The leader of the group of people occupying Golden Island now is called Qiao Xi, known as Boss Qiao. It was he who injured our eldest brother with the Black Dragon's Eighteen Hands."

She carefully observed the faces of several people, and added maybe because she was afraid that they were afraid of Qiao Xi.

"We will not have direct contact with them. My second brother knows there is a way to Golden Island, which only our Ding family knows."

In the past, they were just five brothers and sisters operating together. The secret passage was the secret of the Ding family, which allowed them to enter and leave safely on Golden Island every time.

But then, somehow, the news got out.

Their eldest brother was injured while protecting them, and the fourth sister was caught by those people because of this.

Now that the fourth sister is alive and dead, all they can do is save their eldest brother first.

Because of Qiao Xi's targeting, they asked many people but could not find the black marrow bone-retaining elixir. Someone said that if they wanted the elixir, they could exchange it for golden wood.

They had no choice but to take the risk to find the golden wood.

Although they don't know if there is really golden wood on Golden Island now, this is their only choice.

"Oh, then this is their problem, they are too greedy."

Zong Hongfei concluded that his attitude was on the side of the Ding family.

Ding San smiled.

"Someone is following us." Ding Wu spoke.

As the youngest person in the team, he seems to be the favorite of the Ding family. The little boy has been eating all the way and his mouth is still stuffed.

Ding San, who was still joking, immediately sat upright when he heard this. He wanted to look around but was held down by Ding Er.

Lu Yun's eyes fell on Ding Wu.

The opponent's strength is average, only in the foundation building stage, but the opponent's soul power is very tough, as if it has been tempered for thousands of times, using the soul to support the spiritual consciousness, making him a radar in the desert.

This is also one of the guarantees for the five members of the Ding family to walk in the desert.

Lu Yun did not hide his gaze. Ding Wu looked over and smiled at Lu Yun, not paying attention.