A few days later, a somewhat sneaky figure appeared on the eastern peak of Qingyun Mountain, this person was naturally Feng Ruo, because there was one more person, even if it was a combat mount, it was a little unbearable, so the journey that should have been two days was delayed so far.

However, fortunately, Qingyun Mountain is vast enough, and most of the disciples of Qingyun Sect have gone to the Tiandang Mountain Market, but no one has noticed Feng Ruo's small movements.

Dig a hidden cave in the cave of the silver armor spider, place the wounded woman there, and disguise herself outside, and then give up!

In fact, Feng Ruo himself didn't know what the benefits of doing this were true, because the woman's origin seemed to be very simple, not to mention anything else, the dark blue boots alone gave him a big surprise.

Since putting on those boots and then inputting mana to urge, he could easily bounce three or four feet high, and his running speed was as fast as the wind! Feng Ruo estimated that even if it was a cheetah, he could easily catch up!

But that's not all, Feng Ruo also found that as long as there is enough mana input, then the height of the bounce and the speed of running will be endless! At least now he has no way to use the full potential of this boot!

And this kind of boots that can be called the best can't be compared to the Lingyun combat boots in the Lingyun suit, to put it simply, Lingyun combat boots are garbage!

So, how can someone who can have such a pair of superb boots be a small person?

Therefore, Feng Ruo was worried that this woman's enemy would come to the door, and on the other hand, he was worried about waiting for this woman to wake up before asking for the best boots back!

"Leave her alone! When her injuries are better, I will knock her unconscious, and then throw her outside Qingyun Mountain!" In the end, Feng Ruo still made this decision, although the woman's figure was good, but it was not something he could control.

After settling the woman, Feng Ruo was not in a hurry to return to the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect, and after communicating with the silver armor spider for a while without success, he went into the space of the wood spirit stone, and when he said that he had thrown the snow spirit butterfly here before going to the Tiandang Mountain Market, I don't know what happened during this time.

As soon as he entered that small space, Feng Ruo suddenly felt that the aura here seemed to be more refined, he originally thought it was an illusion, but after he used the Moon Reflecting Short Knife to release a flame to illuminate the entire space, he was surprised to find that the wood spirit stone on top of the layers of tree roots seemed to have become a little bigger!

"Wouldn't it, am I dazzled?" Feng Ruo hurriedly approached to take a closer look, yes, this wood spirit stone has indeed increased a little, and there seems to be a small bulge at the top, if it weren't for Feng Ruo's eyes, he would really miss it!

"Strange, how could this be?" Feng Ruo said to himself in some amazement, because as far as he knew, the various spirit stones in the Immortal Cultivation Realm would not change in any way once they were formed, at most they would become more refined, that is, they would be of a higher grade, but he had never heard of any spirit stones that could grow on their own!

Feng Ruo thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of a result, because the information he knew was too little, but he didn't mind too much, anyway, the change of this wood spirit stone could make the aura more abundant and pure, what else did he care about so much?

At this time, Feng Ruo found that the snow spirit butterfly was gone!

"Wouldn't it? This space has always been closed, could it be that Snow Spirit Butterfly ran out?" Feng Ruo knocked his head with a headache, and didn't care, anyway, now that he has a second-level vulture, Snow Spirit Butterfly's weak attack power is not taken to his heart.

It's just that inspired by the snow spirit butterfly, Feng Ruo unsealed the second-level vulture, because the aura in this space is very sufficient, and he can't consume it at all by himself, so it's better to let the second-level vulture also have some aura!

After cultivating like this for a few days, Feng Ruo estimated that Qu Yun and the others were about to return, so he sealed the second-level vulture and returned to the main peak of Qingyun Mountain, but before leaving, he took another look at the seriously injured woman, and the other party was still unconscious, but the pulse was much more stable, and he thought that he would recover in another ten days and a half months.

After feeding the woman a few packets of hemostatic powder, Feng Ruo stopped caring about her and left.

As soon as he returned to the main peak of Qingyun Mountain, Feng Ruo immediately sensed that something was wrong, because there were actually a few more teams of disciples patrolling the mountain, and everyone had a very dignified look on their faces.

Feng Ruo was still just a handyman, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he hurriedly flew towards the small valley where his cheap master lived, but as soon as he flew to the entrance of the small valley, he was stopped by a team of Heavenly Lord's disciples!

"Stop! This is the forbidden place of this sect, no one is allowed to enter!" "The leader is a second-generation disciple of the Heavenly Cardinal Academy, who is already a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and when he drinks like this, Feng Ruo can only stand honestly, but he feels very bad in his heart!

"Uh-uh, hello uncle! I-I want to buy some rice crackers!" Although he was very scared in his heart, Feng Ruo still wanted to know what happened to his cheap master?

"Hmph! There are no rice crackers left, either do it yourself or buy them somewhere else!" the second-generation disciple said impatiently.

"Oh, that's right! What about the old woman?" Feng Ruo asked stubbornly, after all, no matter what, it was also his own cheap master!

"That's a traitor from this sect! has escaped, you talk so much nonsense, does it have anything to do with that traitor?" The second-generation disciple finally broke out, glaring at Feng Ruo and said angrily.

"Uh-no, no, I just want to buy rice crackers!" Feng Ruo hurriedly excused himself, and then fled in a hurry.

"What should I do next? My cheap master has become a traitor to the Qingyun Sect, so should I also escape?" Leaving that small valley, Feng Ruo couldn't help but think with a little headache, now that he has finally gained a foothold in this Qingyun Sect, he originally wanted to keep cultivating hard to see if it is possible to build a successful foundation, but this kind of thing happened!

Although no one knows about worshipping Hanyan as a teacher, if the high-level of the Qingyun Sect seriously investigates, then it is very likely that it will affect him.

"Are you Feng Ruo?" Just as Feng Ruo was hesitating whether to flee immediately, a somewhat familiar voice sounded not far away, and he looked up to see that it was Senior Sister Lan who had snatched his barbecue and called his cheap master his uncle.

"Uh, yes, I am!" For a while, Feng Ruo didn't know how this Lan Ling could find him.

"From now on, you are the third generation of disciples of the Tianji Academy of the Qingyun Sect, this is your identity waist card, and your dry items can go to the deacon hall to claim with the waist card, the courtyard where you live is the yellow character No. 31, every time you say the time to the time, go to the Tianji Hall to practice auxiliary immortal cultivation!"

Lan Ling's face was always cold, and even her words had a hint of chill, but in Feng Ruo's ears, it was not inferior to Xianyin, because his cheap master had said that he would find a way to let him join the Qingyun Sect, but now that her promise was still in effect, didn't this mean that she still had some influence in the Qingyun Sect?

"Thank you, Senior Sister Lan!" Feng Ruo tried very hard not to ask about Mu Hanyan's news, although he knew that Lan Ling must be very aware of Mu Hanyan's situation.

After Lan Ling looked at Feng Ruo coldly for a while, he suddenly said softly: "Three days ago, the head of this sect was ambushed on the road and was seriously injured, and the fifty elite second-generation disciples who were traveling with him were killed and injured, and it is not yet known who the murderer is, you should act carefully! If it is not necessary, it is best not to leave the scope of the Heavenly Machine Hall!"