Dragon Vein Martial God

After they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Wu Ying couldn't help asking how many qiushuige disciples died in the cave.

Hualing's steps suddenly turned around: "then I should kill him?"

“……”

After a moment's silence, Wu Yingqiang laughed: "isn't it? The death of more than ten elder martial sisters was indirectly due to him. "

"It's not right..."

After a pause, Hualing whispered: "also, the kindness of saving lives is really the most exciting... Don't worry, I won't attack him for the moment."

"For the time being?" Wu Ying looked slightly stunned.

Hualing didn't answer, but sneered: "he is more rational than me. In his eyes, I'm afraid you are no doubt with passers-by. In order to keep the information from leaking, if there is no one, he will kill you directly. It's not good for you to think nonsense."

Then, with a little bit of feet, he leaped forward: "go, go to the next gathering place, Jiaolong has arrived. The next steps can't be wrong."

"Elder martial sister, when we entered the cave a few days ago, Jiaolong was only the strength of seven levels of refining gas. Why did you bring up Jiaolong's cultivation with array?" Wu Ying hastened to catch up.

"It's not good for you to know too much. Listen less and ask less." Hualing's words, become more than hair, cold.

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Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed quietly.

Jiang Ting, who left the mountain, kept on driving in the dense forest, but he never left the dense forest.

Even because of the distance from the mountain... Facing the boundless forest, even with a map comparison, Jiang Ting could not determine his location.

He only knew that in the past ten days, he had a few more lives in his hands and got a lot of spirit grass, but the spirit grass he picked was not too much.

Of course, there are not many here, just compared with the spirit grass from other people.

He even recovered several firemines from the spoils.

Somewhere in the forest.

Jiang Ting kept jumping among the treetops for a while and fell quietly on a lake.

The lake is not big, so it is only ten feet long. Because the lake is too small, the footprints of the surrounding monsters are correspondingly small.

After arriving at the lake, Jiang Ting glanced around, then sat by the lake and had a rest.

He hasn't had a rest for ten days. He's either fighting or on his way... Compared with the sensor, Lvzhu and fan Bowen are nearby.

About thirty minutes later.

Two winds were heard in the treetops not far away.

"Brother Jiangting, it's really you." Fan Bowen's voice is not big.

"Jiang ting." Green bamboo pan happy voice also came.

Jiang Ting got up: "green bamboo, elder martial brother fan."

"Huhu..."

As the wind blows down, fan Bowen and green bamboo come close to the lake from the dense forest, both of them have a little sense of being dusty.

I don't know whether it's because they don't have time to tidy up, or because they also encounter a lot of fighting and have no time to tidy up.

"Younger martial brother, you can really find a place. In this almost endless forest, it's hard to find a lake." Fan Bowen went to the water, took out a cushion... And began to soak his feet with a comfortable face.

Jiang Ting replied with a smile“ It's just luck. I was going to activate the mana wave, but I don't bother to see a conspicuous lake here. "

It's just a coincidence indeed. If we didn't see the lake here, when the light points of the three people coincide, Jiangting would definitely stimulate the aura wave in the air, so as to remind the two people of his position.

Fan Bowen just lay down: "don't say it, my transmission is also very unlucky. You are sent to the south region, but my younger martial sister Lvzhu and I are all sent to the north region. The confluence of the South and the north is killing me."

Green bamboo close, showing a little concern: "come all the way, did not encounter danger?"

"In this medicine Valley, I'm afraid I'm deceiving myself to say that I'm ok... I've been in danger all the way. What about you?" Jiang Ting shakes his head and grabs green bamboo's hand.

"No... it's OK. Elder martial brother fan and I are not far away from each other after transmission. We met very early. They went together, but no one gave us a hand." The green bamboo quietly lowers its head and blushes.

Fan Bowen suddenly wailed: "two, there are still people here."

Like a rabbit, green bamboo gets up in a flash and goes to the other side in a hurry.

Jiang Ting laughed, and then sat on the ground: "brother fan, is there any secret in this medicine Valley?"

Although the relationship between them is not very good, the year when they took care of the pharmacy was not bad... At least, if it wasn't about life and death, fan Bowen would not hide it.

Fan Bowen's lazy face disappeared in an instant: "why do you ask such a question?"

"It seems that you really know, elder martial brother." Jiang Ting has a happy face.

If fan Bowen doesn't know, Jiang Ting really doesn't know who he should ask... He doesn't know anything. Without any information, he doesn't dare to risk with others at will.

Although he does not die, even if he is afraid of death, he can rise instantly... However, he can't die.

He is not sure of the courage to fear death, but it does not hinder him to plan before moving.

Looking at fan Bowen again, he stares at Jiang ting with some strange eyes.

After looking at it for a long time, he said: "Liufeng boots... It seems that I should call you elder martial brother."

Jiang Ting lost his smile: "why do you want to tease Jiang, elder martial brother?"

Fan Bowen shook his head: "you killed Qi Hong... Strange, younger martial brother, how did you kill Qi Hong?"

"This..." Jiang Ting frowned.

After a while, he quietly stretched out, waved his hand and took out the blade. Twelve blades were flying, while the uncontrollable blade and the remaining six blades were held in his hands.

His son and mother blade, not a card, let fan Bowen know.

If you don't say anything, it will damage the relationship between them.

"Younger martial brother, your mind..."

After hesitating for a long time, fan Bowen reached out his thumb: "awesome. I have learned alchemy since I began to practice. I boast that I have a great mind. I don't want to compare with you, younger martial brother. I'm afraid I'm much weaker."

"I'm just a little stronger in my mind. I can barely compete with others, but you can become an alchemist, elder martial brother..."

With a false wry smile, Jiang Ting digs off the topic: "what's the secret of the medicine Valley?"

Relationship, after all, must be maintained from time to time... Although he does not know the specific origin of fan Bowen, but the origin is certainly not low, friends, looking down on people is taboo?

A few words of flattery won't kill people, nor lose a few pieces of meat. Why not?

"A spell, a very powerful spell."

After that, fan Po Wen smacked his lips slightly: "I heard that the magic is hidden in the inner layer of the medicine picking valley. I don't know where it is. I just heard my father say that every time the medicine picking Valley is opened, there are always two or three disciples who will go to the inner layer to get the magic."

Magic?

Jiang Ting blinked his eyes, a little dazed. Is it too easy to know the secret?

Fan Bowen showed his appearance and became strange: "do you want to go to the inner layer to find that spell?"