On a high platform.

The Second Elder of the Yuehua Sect was very confused when he looked at this scene.

"Ling Miao, is she very lacking in spirit plants? This won't work, I'll have to give her some tomorrow. ”

Elder Zhao looked at Ling Miao's demonic appearance with pain.

"No, what's the matter with this little guy, does she know that she is in our Yuehua Sect's own secret realm?"

In response to the speeches of Elder Zhao and Second Elder, many people on the high platform commented: Isn't this the norm for children?

Qingyun glanced at Elder Zhao and Second Elder lightly: That's because you haven't seen this kid even have to remove the load-bearing pillars in other people's towers.

Cang Wu also glanced at Elder Zhao and Second Elder lightly: That's because you haven't seen this kid even have to pick off the walls and floor tiles of other people's houses.

Li Bin also glanced at Elder Zhao and Second Elder lightly: That's because you haven't seen this kid gnawing on other people's flowers and plants.

After secretly complaining for a while, several people came to the conclusion in their hearts at the same time: Elder Zhao and Second Elder were still too happy.

Inside the Secret Realm.

Ling Miao and his party walked in one direction, and during this process, they also collected some ordinary spirit plants that needed to refine the Red Blood Liuzhu Pill.

After walking forward for a while, the three of them suddenly heard the sound of a 'ping-pong' fight coming from the front.

Ling Miao immediately turned to the cat, and leaned over to check it out.

Although Lin Qiancheng and Bai Chuluo didn't know why the little junior sister was going over to check in a doggy way, instead of walking over to check openly, they also bent down cooperatively and followed behind Ling Miao.

The three of them leaned forward in a doggy manner.

The three poked their heads out from behind a tree, and two teams of centaurs were fighting in front of them.

It can be clearly distinguished from the sect clothes that it is the people of the Xuanling Sect and the Lihuo Sect.

The four of them were entangled.

Two of them are clearly auxiliaries, while the other two are the ones who are mainly responsible for fighting.

The two people who are mainly responsible for fighting are Fang Zhuchen and Qu Fengmian.

The other two were Xie Tiye of the Xuanling Sect and Ling Yu of the Lihuo Sect.

Although Xie Ti is also a weapon cultivator who is not very good at fighting, he has a tacit understanding with Qu Fengmian, and the timing of the defensive magic weapon and the offensive magic weapon is always just right.

With the blessing of the magic weapon assisted by professional instrument cultivation, although Qu Fengmian fell into a small realm of Fang Zhuchen, it did not fall to an obvious disadvantage.

On the contrary, Ling Yu, who followed Fang Zhuchen, looked in a more awkward situation.

Attack Xie Ti, people don't fight her at all, a defensive magic weapon is thrown, and she can only attack the defensive cover.

Attack Qu Fengmian, she can only see the shadow of others when she is a small foundation.

So Ling Yu tried on both sides to no avail, so he simply stood aside and shouted cheers.

And not far from the four-man trunk stand, there was a low shrub with a winter thorn fruit on it, and there was only one.

Winter thorn fruit is one of the more difficult to find spiritual plants in Danfang.

Ling Miao looked at the configuration of these two sects from a distance.

His eyebrows froze, and he suddenly realized that they were all big disciples and little disciples.

A flash of inspiration flashed in the child's mind.

Yes!

It stands to reason that when grouping, it should be the largest and the smallest, and then the middle three are grouped, so that the distribution of strength can be considered even.

The child then made a seven gesture against his chin.

She thought in confusion, since this is the case, then their sect should also be the senior brother who took her to act together!

Could it be that her own senior brother was not thoughtful and didn't think of it?

Forget it, now isn't the time to think about that! Now there's even more important things to do!

Bai Chuluo observed the situation over there, the other party had two teams of personal disciples, and there were also disciples of the Yuan Infant Stage in both teams.

There is only one winter thorn fruit, and they will definitely not be able to beat them, although the winter thorn fruit is rare, they can only try their luck elsewhere.

"Little sister, we ......"

Before the word 'slip' could be spoken, Ling Miao had already interrupted him.

"You two run east first, I'll catch up later!"

There are good things, there is no reason not to rob them!

"Huh?"

Under the strange gaze of the two, Ling Miao took out the two big iron fans of Xuan Yan.

After a standard diving move.

The child swiped his hands and sank into the ground in front of the two of them.

Lin Qiancheng, who realized what Ling Miao was going to do, let out a soft 'ah', didn't dare to make a little movement, pulled Bai Chuluo up, turned his head and ran to the east.

In the fight on that end.

Fang Zhuchen gradually gained the upper hand and gradually showed a crushing trend.

Fang Zhuchen said lightly: "Senior Sister Qu, you are very strong, but you can't beat me at the moment, it is better to save your strength, maybe you can meet the Winter Thorn Fruit if you go forward." ”

Qu Fengmian sneered, and the momentum of the spirit knife in his hand continued unabated.

"I'm sorry, I'm a person, I was only defeated, and I didn't admit defeat."

A hint of appreciation appeared in Fang Zhuchen's eyes, "Okay, then we will fight to the end and concede!" ”

The two shot at the same time and fought together again.

But the swords only collided once, but the two of them were stunned for a moment at the same time, and then stopped what they were doing.

There was a slight movement under their feet, and at the same time it attracted their attention.

The two of them lowered their heads at the same time, a trace of confusion flashed in their eyes, there was a groundhog passing under their feet?

But this strange movement, listening closely, doesn't it look like a groundhog?

In the blink of an eye, the movement under his feet was getting closer and closer.

A bulge appeared in the ground beneath their feet, and the bulge passed them at great speed, reaching the low bush.

The moment the bulge rested next to the low bushes, a small mound quickly rose on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the small mound of dirt broke, and a child with two large iron fans flew out of the small mound of earth.

"Phew!"

The moment Ling Miao jumped out, under the stunned gaze of the two, his head poked out and bit the stem of the winter thorn fruit, and dragged the winter thorn fruit down.

The child's movements were smooth, and there were some small mud spots flying up from the ground with her in the air around her, and the two big iron fans were shining with silver light, with the dark blue sect clothes, at first glance, it looked like a fresh fat carp jumping out of the water!

Before mouthing, the child also gave his move a handsome name.

"Mystery! Leaping Fish over the Dragon Gate! ”

After biting down on the winter thorn fruit, the child's body stiffened like a carp, and then plunged into the soil again, as if she had never been there, and when she plunged back into the soil, not even a single splash of dirt.

Full marks for the posture of entering the earth!

The fruit is gone!

“！？”

Fang Zhuchen and Qu Fengmian looked at this sudden scene, and their breath stagnated.

The two of them just stood in place, not moving.

Xie Ti, who was standing behind Qu Fengmian, was also directly frightened by this scene.

His mouth was wide open, and none of the magic weapons in his hands were held steady.

Fell to the ground.

There was a 'clang' sound.