Feeling that the gloomy cold air around her had disappeared, and those looming shadows had also disappeared, she moved her palm, drank in her mouth, and the gourd in mid-air returned to her hand.

Seeing that the bell hanging on the gourd had stopped ringing, she hooked the corners of her lips and showed a smile.

It's a good baby!

She shrank the gourd, hung it back on her waist, sat back by the fire and roasted it, and rested against the tree. This night, except for the previous scene, it also seemed calm, maybe there were no monks here, and some fierce beasts in the forest did not dare to approach Feng Jiu, so she did not encounter any danger here.

Until, as the sky grew brighter, she extinguished the fire and was about to leave, when she faintly heard the sound of battle.

"Is there anyone in here?" She was slightly surprised, tiptoed a little, and swept towards the place where the voice sounded, and about five hundred meters away, she saw the scene in front of her.

It was a team of seven or eight people, it looked like a loose cultivator, this person's strength was all in the strength of the first and middle ranks of the Immortal Saint, his clothes were in tatters, his body was covered with wounds, and at this time he was besieged by a group of fierce beasts and the golden leopard she had seen.

It stands to reason that with the strength of these people, it should not be a problem to deal with these fierce beasts, but she saw that the physical strength of these people seemed to be a little weak, and the strength of the attack was not enough, and then looked at it, these people were all men who looked forty or fifty years old, and there were two old men in their sixties, although they were both men, but their faces were pale, their bodies were emaciated, and their steps were vain, but it could be seen that these people were in the symptoms of malnutrition.

The strength of the Immortal Saint level is actually in the symptoms of malnutrition? It's strange.

She was slightly surprised, and she didn't show up, just observing from this dark place, judging from their joint efforts to deal with the fierce beasts, it was different from the other monks who only cared about themselves.

Thinking of this, her heart moved slightly. She's trying to recruit people! These people were sent to the door, these people are not demon cultivators and evil cultivators, although they are also extremely evil, but at least they can be used by her!

Seeing that one of the old men among them was knocked out by a fierce beast, and when he saw the fierce beast grinning and exposing its sharp teeth and biting forward, another man in his forties immediately pounced forward, knocked the fierce beast away with his own body, and protected the old man, and the knife in his hand swung at the other fierce beast that pounced on him, stabbing it with a knife, and killing the fierce beast alive.

"Roar!"

The terrible scream rang out as the beast roared, struggling to move forward again, but finally fell after barely taking two steps.

Perhaps it was the smell of the beast's blood that irritated the other beasts, but the beast's attacks became more and more violent, and even the golden leopard roared and bit one of the monks.

"Ahh

A monk was bitten on the leg, and blood gushed out like a spring, staining his clothes and trousers to the ground.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu frowned, took out a dagger and threw it at the leopard with a roar, the sharp blade aura was mixed with Sen Han's killing intent, and the crisis suddenly struck, making the golden leopard suddenly startled, instantly let go of the biting thigh, quickly retreated to avoid the dagger's attack, and went in with him, looking at the person who threw the attack.