"Who are you?"

On the ground, everyone in the wilderness looked "surprised" and "wary" when they saw Fang Xiu descending from the sky.

They bent their bows, drew their reins, and scattered into a semicircular formation, looking well-trained and well-guarded.

"Cultivating below, outer disciples of the Xuantian Hao Sect, I heard you mention that our sect Rouyu Master and the Yunling Beast Bai Ling'er were injured. I wonder if you can tell Ling'er how injured he is and where he is now?"

Fang Xiu put away the Black Hidden Sword, cupped his fists and saluted.

"Are you Fang Xiu?"

When the girl in red heard the words, her eyes lit up. She rode her horse a few steps closer, looked up and down curiously, and said crisply: "I am Ulan from the Keten tribe in the wilderness. Sister Ling'er once called your name when she was in a coma.

But how can you prove that you are Fang Xiu?"

"This is my sect disciple's token!"

Fang Xiu took out the sect seal and threw it to the girl in red, Wulan, from a distance.

"Are you really Fang Xiu? That's great!"

The girl in red looked at the token, perhaps because she was born in the wilderness, had little contact with outsiders, and had a simple mind. Not only did she not doubt Fang Xiu's identity, she immediately believed it and even clapped her hands.

"You guys go back to the tribe first. Brother Fang is a disciple of the Xuantian Hao Sect. I just need him to accompany me into the mountains to collect herbs!"

Ulan (supporting character) said to the people behind him.

"Xuantian Haozong is one of the seven holy places in our Shenxiao Continent. Its foundation is unfathomable and strong people emerge in large numbers. Since little brother Fang is a disciple of the holy place, he is naturally very capable!"

"Brother Fang is accompanying the young clan leader into the mountain. We can indeed return with peace of mind and report to the clan leader!"

More than a dozen Keten tribe knights also nodded and looked at Fang Xiu with trust.

Then, these burly men ignored the two of them, turned over and dismounted, drew their swords, and began to dismember the giant rhinoceros.

They are extremely skillful in cutting apart beasts.

Someone used a bone-removing machete to gently cut out the joint between the bones, cutting off the fascia and separating the two bones.

Someone divided the meat, ridges, five flowers, plum blossoms, butt tips, seated buttocks, upper brains, sandwich, hoof... and sorted them one by one, cutting them into cubes, strips, and slices.

Some people even drank blood sausage on the spot.

Fang Xiu looked at it and was surprised.

This technique is no less impressive than that of the butcher shop owner in his previous life.

But are these people too naive to believe in themselves so easily?

I am not afraid that I will abduct the young and energetic Wulan girl!

"Brother Fang, let's go!"

The young girl Wu Lan came on horseback and smiled sweetly at Fang Xiu.

He is indeed more handsome than in the live broadcast.

It also has an ethereal, smoke-like aura, which is very consistent with the temperament of the male protagonist in cultivation novels.

Wu Lan was admitted to the acting department and watched dramas every day to study. He had never seen the male protagonist in the idol drama Xiuxian with such a real temperament as Fang Xiu.

It's like having really practiced Xian'er.

"Miss Wulan, how did Ling'er get injured? I have some healing elixirs on me, maybe I can use them directly!" Fang Xiu asked urgently.

"Sister Ling'er was injured by bad guys. Three days ago, my father and I went out hunting and found Sister Ling'er and Aunt Rouyu in the wilderness. They were seriously injured, especially Sister Ling'er, who had transformed into

Got the real body!"

Wulan said: "My father and I took them back to the tribe to recuperate. As soon as Aunt Rouyu's injury stabilized, she entrusted sister Ling'er to our care. She said that there was an extremely urgent matter and she needed to notify her fellow disciples immediately. She hurriedly left early this morning.

went."

When Wulan said this, he suddenly paused, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he spoke again: "Well, because Sister Ling'er is a Yunling beast, her physique is a bit special, so our human race's elixir

Doesn’t apply to her, yes, doesn’t apply!”

"So it can only be a spiritual medicine or a demon pill?"

Fang Xiu frowned slightly. Although Bai Ling'er was transformed into a Yunling beast, she was still made of flesh and blood. Normally, any healing elixir would be effective!

"Well, that's what Sister Ling'er said!"

Ulan nodded and opened his two big bright eyes.

The main task given to her by the program team is to slow down Fang Xiu's progress at all costs.

Although the excuse was made up now, she didn't care whether she could make up the lie in the future.

"Brother Fang, without further ado, let's go to Hancang Mountains now!"

Seeing Fang Xiu's thoughtful look on his face, Wu Lan quickly urged him, not giving Fang Xiu any time to ponder.

"All right!"

Fang Xiu could only nod, but he looked at the thundering giant horse under Ulan and suddenly asked: "Miss Ulan, you are at the ninth level of Qi training. You should have practiced the art of soaring into the clouds, right?"

"Well, of course!"

Wulan was stunned by Fang Xiu's question. She also just got the script.

But the persona given to her by the program crew is that of a young leader of a tribe at the ninth level of Qi training. According to the character in the TV series, a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training should have practiced all basic techniques. If she didn't admit it, wouldn't it be a revelation?

own shortcomings.

"If that's the case, then you shouldn't be afraid of heights!"

Fang Xiu nodded.

"Wait, I think I understand what you mean!"

Wu Lan was startled for a moment, and then seemed to think of something!

When Fang Xiu appeared just now, he flew down from an altitude of several thousand meters.

How many kilometers?

It's not that she's afraid of heights, it's just that she doesn't have confidence in the opponent's "sword control" skills.

After all, Fang Xiu is a self-thinking cultivator!

Can.

Fang Xiu didn't give Ulan a chance to speak.

Since time is of the essence, of course we have to hurry up!

Behind Fang Xiu, the Black Hidden Sword flew up with a loud sound, and two wisps of Qi wrapped around Fang Xiu and Wu Lan.

Ulan only felt that the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, and there was a violent whistling sound in his ears, as if he was riding a thousand-meter-high roller coaster.

When she opened her eyes again dizzily, she was surrounded by clouds and mist.

"Miss Wulan, what does the spiritual plant you are looking for look like?"

Fang Xiu sat cross-legged next to her, pointed to the Hancang Mountains below, and asked seriously: "Which location below is most likely to have the spiritual plant you need?"

"ah?"

Wulan looked in the direction of Fang Xiu's finger and saw a small green mound lying across the ground.

Is that the Hancang Mountains?

From this angle and scale analysis, I should probably be at an altitude of 8,000 to 10,000 meters.

Ulan looked ahead again.

Well, the Black Hidden Sword is as fast as lightning, flying ahead!

Isn't it a sword?

The sword flies in front, where do I step?

Ulan lowered his head and looked at his feet.

Huh.

Am I drifting?

"Mom!"

Wu Lan let out a heartbreaking scream, and the poor little girl jumped up and fell directly on Fang Xiu.

She wrapped her legs around her neck and hugged Fang Xiu's head tightly.

"Girl, please change your posture, I can't see the road!"

Fang Xiu felt that the strong wind at an altitude of 10,000 meters was not as suffocating as the little girl's arms.

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Chapter completed!