Session 7: Be the Leader

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Session 7: Be the Leader

Three poles on the sun, blue sky and white clouds.

The sun shines on the earth, the Huanglong River rolls and flows, and the dense jungle by the river converges into a green ocean.

In the canopy of the beast trapping tree, vines cling, ** leaf cages, like aggregated river mussels, erected high.

Suddenly, one of the cages shuddered.

Burst.

A bright red moon blade shot out from within, piercing the blades.

A young girl, dressed in a light-colored robe and covered in a layer of white void armor, emerged from the leaf cage.

She was agile, tapping her toes on the branches of the tree, leaping and leaping, and finally landed safely on the ground.

It was Bai Ningbing.

During the whole process, the trapping tree remained motionless and dead silent.

Bai Ningbing glanced at this beast trapping tree, and couldn't help but think of Fang Yuan's words of caring for her yesterday.

"For any prey that escapes, the beast tree will not attack again. Because the beasts that can get out of trouble are no longer something that the beast trapping tree can deal with. Although the beast trapping tree has no intelligence, this evolved instinct makes it more adaptable to survival. ”

"Ahh ”

Bai Ningbing couldn't help but sneez, she rubbed her nose while sweeping her eyes around, looking around.

Most of the animal trapping forests have leaf cages held high in the canopy, like turquoise shells.

"It seems that the smell of blood on the shallows attracts many wild beasts. The Trap Grove had a lot of harvest last night. Bai Ningbing pondered in his heart as he moved his limbs and shook his head.

She slept very uncomfortably last night, the crocodile corpse was hard, and the night was cold. Although extremely tired, she was awakened several times by freezing.

Therefore, with dark circles under the eyes, the spirit is not good. But after a night of practice, the body has recovered most of it.

At this moment, she deliberately stood in a sunny place, with the help of sunlight, to dispel the cold in her body.

"Bai Ningbing, let me out. A voice came, it was Fang Yuan. He didn't have to listen to the ear grass to hear the movement.

Bai Ningbing set his gaze on another beast trapping tree. In the canopy of this tree, the cage of leaves that swallow the lower source is still in the old place.

She smiled secretly and did not answer. Instead, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, bathed in the sun, and deliberately delayed.

It wasn't until more than a quarter of an hour did she shoot the blood-colored moonblade, severing the vines.

The shell-like blades bumped between the trunks of the trees and eventually fell to the ground.

Bai Ning Bing slowly approached leisurely, and then urged out a Blood Moon Gu, cutting through the blades, and Fang Yuan came out of it.

"Why is it so late? I woke up early and practiced for a while. Fang Yuan's face was ruddy and energetic.

The clothes and cloak that he took out last night had already been put away by him.

Bai Ning snorted coldly, Fang Yuan's state was a bit unexpected for her.

She originally thought that Fang Yuan was the same as her, he didn't sleep well, he was cold and hungry. Therefore, deliberately delayed, tormented him a little more.

I didn't expect Fang Yuan to be in such a good state.

"It's not early, I have to hurry today, let's eat first. Fang Yuan spit out the Tushi flowers, and took out the coal stones, iron frames, iron pots, water bladders, dry cakes, and so on one by one.

He moved quickly, and quickly cooked a pot of broth.

Then he searched the spot and picked a large handful of mushrooms on the moss on the trunk of the beast trapping tree.

These mushrooms are shriveled and slender, with a dark purple tinge or a black tinge.

Bai Ningbing watched Fang Yuan put these tree mushrooms into the pot, and couldn't help but question: "Plants in the wild, you can't eat them indiscriminately, they are likely to contain toxins." ”

"Well, you're right. Fang Yuan nodded, "You can also skip it." ”

Bai Ningbing sneered: "You are poisoned, I don't have a cure for Gu worms in my hands." ”

Fang Yuan looked indifferent, took out the soup spoon, and drank a large sip of the broth under Bai Ningbing's gaze.

Bai Ning snorted coldly.

It wasn't until Fang Yuan drank five or six sips of broth that she confirmed that the soup was not dangerous.

I took the spoon and drank it, and my eyes lit up slightly.

This broth is much better than yesterday, with a hint of umami!

She shifted her gaze to the mushrooms floating on the surface of the broth. Obviously, the difference between before and after is because of this handful of mushrooms.

She couldn't help but glance at Fang Yuan, who was sitting on the stone, drinking soup with his head down, nibbling on dry cakes, very energetic.

Obviously, the sleeping environment is the same, and Bai Ningbing compares his decadent appearance, and inevitably has a trace of admiration in his heart, which he doesn't even want to admit.

Of course, if she knew that Fang Yuan secretly took out his cloak and clothes to keep warm last night, it would be destined to be another kind of love.

Fang Yuan felt Bai Ningbing's gaze falling on him.

He didn't look up, just smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, pretended not to notice, and continued to eat and drink.

Ever since the battle of Qingmao Mountain, Bai Ningbing took the initiative to save him, which made Fang Yuan feel the pure demonic nature in her body.

The devil is crazy, unreasonable, and paranoid about his own path. Bai Ningbing's demonic nature made Fang Yuan see the value that she could use.

But Bai Ningbing is also complicated.

On the one hand, she was pure and immature, and she was reborn, and the trouble of the Northern Ice Spirit Body was temporarily resolved. Therefore, she is unwilling to give up, loves life more, and is unwilling to die.

But on the other hand, she is awe-inspiring and pursues wonderful, so she has an incomparable free and easy temperament. She is not afraid of death, and if death is wonderful enough, she will definitely die calmly.

Such a person is like a young dragon, full of curiosity about the world, unruly by nature, wild and untamed. She has her own path, her own ambitions and aspirations.

Bai Ningbing has not yet grown into a demon, and now he can only be regarded as a demon. But this is a true demon, and it can't change her path, it can't change her direction, and it can't make her surrender.

True demons are only true to themselves, making a lonely pilgrimage in the dark, and only going their own way.

True demons can admire others, but they can never surrender to others.

True demons are their own kings, supreme!

Fang Yuan knew Bai Ningbing because Fang Yuan knew himself. He knew that it was impossible for Bai Ningbing to surrender to him, but not surrendering didn't mean that he couldn't be subdued. Just because she can't change her path doesn't mean she can't take advantage of it.

If Fang Yuan himself had three transformations of cultivation, he naturally didn't need Bai Ning Bing. But now that he only has one turn to the first level, Bai Ningbing's utilization value is high.

However, if you want to convince her and use her, it takes some thought.

Bai Ningbing is smart and arrogant, and he can't be forcibly oppressed. can only use some small things, or external forces to knock on the side, and slowly grind her temperament.

Secretly taking out clothes to keep warm, it is not that Fang Yuan is stingy. Bai Ningbing deliberately delayed just now, Fang Yuan didn't pursue it, and it wasn't because of his generosity.

"It must take a long time to convince Bai Ningbing. But don't rush, take your time, I also need time to recover. ”

After the two of them had eaten their fill, it was close to noon.

On the ground, there were vaguely footprints of wild beasts. They continued to set off, opening the way in front of Bai Ningbing and heading towards the southeast of the jungle.

The deeper you go, the taller the trees in the jungle become. In the past, the beast trapping tree was only three or four meters, but gradually, five or six meters of trees appeared. From time to time, there is a tree king of seven or eight meters, like standing out from the crowd.

Of course, there were also dead tree trunks, lying to the ground, covered with thick moss. Or in some joints, pull out the twigs and green shoots. Or a broken wood, split in half by lightning, revealing the might of heaven and earth.

These behemoths grow here in dense numbers, covering the sky and the sun.

The deeper you go into this, the cooler you feel.

The strong sunlight is blocked by the wall composed of lush branches and leaves, and only a few mottled light and shadows can be drilled through a slight gap.

When the wind blows, the leaves rustle and the light and shadow sway, like broken gold.

The jungle is not peaceful.

From time to time, you can see deer, foxes, rabbits and other animals scurrying around.

The most numerous are birds, all kinds of birds, some three or five, some in flocks, or flying in the sky, or stopping to compare each other's songs among the branches and leaves.

Occasionally, the roar of a tiger can be heard from afar.

The two of them walked and stopped, relying on the ground to listen to the flesh ear grass, Fang Yuan avoided many crises. But in some places, if you can't avoid it, you have to rely on Bai Ningbing's combat power to forcibly break through.

The cultivation of the three turns is enough to deal with the ordinary problems in the field.

Night fell again, and Fang Yuan found a safe campsite, which was a rocky hill.

Bai Ningbing was exhausted, even on a hard stone, she fell asleep as soon as she lay down.

When she woke up the next day, she was not feeling well, her head was not working, and it was obvious that she was stiff. And her sneezing, the more she sneezed, the more diligent she became, obviously a chill into her body.

Fang Yuan saw it in his eyes, and he was still in a hurry.

The two of them walked very slowly, because of the lack of mobile Gu worms. Previously, Fang Yuan had a Thousand Miles of Tarantula, and Bai Ning Bing had a White Phase Immortal Snake Gu, both of which were Gu for travel, and both of them were as high as five turns. It's a pity to die and escape.

However, Fang Yuan was not impatient, his cultivation was weak, and he needed time to keep cultivating.

Every day in a hurry, even if it is time to rest, he grasps every minute and every second, and never stops practicing.

In the evenings, he usually practiced until late at night.

A few days later, Bai Ningbing fell ill and contracted a wind chill. Dizzy, combat effectiveness dropped sharply, and fever all over.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to stop, take out the herbs in the Tushi flower, and give her oral administration, as well as an external ointment, which was applied to her body, which was hot and spicy, and could remove moisture.

After resting for six days, Bai Ningbing got better.

This time she was sick and gave her a slap in the face. On several occasions during this time, she was groggy and weak in her limbs, unable to apply ointment. It was still Fang Yuan who took action and helped her.

"If there is no source, I am afraid that this time I will be more auspicious and less ......" Bai Ningbing sighed in his heart after recovering. Even if she was extremely reluctant to admit it, it was the truth.

Previously, she had a tough tone and a fierce mouth. But after this incident, she spoke less and was often silent. Sometimes I was in a hurry and couldn't say a word for half a day.

Her words became less, and the voice of the natural source increased. In this way, he slowly became the dominant of the two.