No, no, or nothing.

It has been nearly two hours since he left the camp, and there is still no whereabouts of Xu Fengrong.

"Little master, this is not a solution, why don't we go back to the camp first and see if there are any clues nearby?" After repeated unsuccessful searches, Qiuqiu gave advice.

Shen Muxi said in his heart that it could only be like this, and hurriedly took Qiuqiu and Hai Dongqing back to the location of the camp.

Scatter and search, and don't let go of any clues.

Finally, not long after, news came from Qiuqiu's side that a clue had been found.

Shen Muxi rushed over when he heard the news.

Sure enough, near the camp, Shen Muxi saw the footprints left by Xu Fengrong and the traces of the dead grass that had been trampled on.

It's a good thing to have a clue, let Qiuqiu explore the way ahead, Hai Dongqing is responsible for watching overhead, and Shen Muxi is following behind, observing the surrounding situation like a horse.

tracked all the way, and gradually, it got closer and closer to the place where Xu Fengrong disappeared......

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It wasn't until he got closer that Xu Fengrong realized that the water in the stream was not water at all, but an incomparably thick spiritual liquid formed by the convergence of spiritual energy.

The amount of spiritual liquid of this size simply made him ecstatic, and if he cultivated here, he didn't know how much time he would save.

It's just a small stream, so extravagant, I don't know what good things are hidden on that isolated island.

However, he doesn't care about any of this, all he cares about is the pheasant.

I was just looking at the scenery around me, but now that I came back to my senses, I couldn't find the damn pheasant.

"Damn fat chicken, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands, or I'll have to make you a feather duster!" Cursing indignantly, Xu Fengrong waded through the creek towards the isolated island.

The closer you get to the island, the stronger the aura around you becomes, and to put it mildly, you only need to take a slight breath to improve your realm.

"It's really a good place, when the master catches that damn pheasant, he must take Mu Xi to take a look!"

Without any sense of crisis, Xu Fengrong walked leisurely on the isolated island, and even imagined that Shen Muxi's happy appearance after eating the roast chicken he roasted by himself for a while must be very cute.

"Yo! So you're here! After bypassing a small mountain pass, Xu Fengrong finally saw the big fat chicken again, which was lying on the ground with his mouth wide open and panting.

"Okay, you brute, you played a trick on the master, and you dare to hide here to rest, see how I teach you!"

Xu Fengrong smiled, rummaged through the storage ring, and was turned out by him with a slingshot.

Holding a slingshot in one hand and an iron bead in the other, Xu Fengrong aimed the "muzzle" at the fat chicken's big fat buttocks.

"Walk you!"

Shout......

There was a sound of breaking wind, and the iron ball flew so fast that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

Just when Xu Fengrong was overjoyed and thought he had succeeded, he didn't expect the fat chicken to be surprisingly fast, swishing and jumping up, which was able to dodge the iron beads and only knock out a handful of chicken feathers.

The chicken feathers started at first, the big fat chicken clucked and screamed, and after seeing Xu Fengrong in the distance, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran, not daring to stay at all.

Xu Fengrong was deeply surprised by the failure of the slingshot, he has played with this slingshot since he was a child, not to mention that it is almost the same, it has only been useless for a few days, and he is so unfamiliar?

"It shouldn't be! I'll try again! Unconvinced, Xu Fengrong took out two marbles and prepared to do something to the big fat chicken.

The fat chicken turned around in panic, and when he saw Xu Fengrong once again stretching his bow and arrows, he was so frightened that he almost threw out the eggs in his stomach.