Chapter 63: The Yellow Sparrow

Before the person approached, Wang Le felt a biting chill from afar, and he wondered in his heart, what is the reason for this river, it is so cold.

Wang Le shuddered all over his body, because he was afraid of an ambush by a demon beast or a monk, he didn't get too close, just hid in the tree far away, looking at the river in front of him.

He had good eyesight, so he could see that the water was very clear, it looked clean, and he could see the stones underneath the water.

There is a fish growing in the river, with a multicolored ring, horns on its forehead, and four legs under its belly, which is lying slowly in the water, sometimes puffing out its gills and spitting bubbles.

The stones at the bottom of the river are also strange, either black like coal, or crystal like crystal.

On the surface of the river, there is a thin mist rising, and on the bank of the river grows a kind of pale white flowers, the surface of the flowers has a faint fluorescence, a total of more than a dozen.

"This is the Cold Spirit Light Grass ......" Wang Le muttered softly, this thing is an auxiliary material for refining Zhuji Dan, although it is not rare, but the price is not cheap, in this place, more than a dozen plants appeared at once, it is really ...... Surprising.

He glanced around, and was about to go to the river to pick grass, but as soon as he stepped forward, his eyes flickered slightly, and he bowed down, and fell into the canopy again, his eyes fixed on a cautious figure on the side of him.

The man was dressed in yellow, and he sneaked out of the hidden place at the moment, looking left and right along the way, and his face was more nervous.

Wang Le looked at the ornament on the other party's shirt, it was enough to judge that the other party was a disciple of the Kaishan Sect, although he was walking, but he always maintained a defensive and offensive posture, once there was a disturbance, then he could deal with it as soon as possible.

Coupled with the cultivation of the other party's foundation in the later stage, unless he encounters the Yudan period, even if a monk from the same realm makes a move, he insists on leaving, and I am afraid that the other party will not be able to keep him.

Wang Le praised this person's caution, such a cautious person can live in this place longer.

At this time, the disciple of the Kaishan Sect came to the cold spirit light grass and was about to raise his hand to pull it out, but the corners of the man's mouth curled, but he opened his mouth and said, "Daoist friends are so sneaky, do you want to sit back and enjoy it?"

Wang Le was stunned in his heart, slightly surprised, he hid it well, could it be that he was discovered by the other party?

He didn't go out.

Ahead, the disciple of the Kaishan Sect was silent for a while, and said again: "I have already discovered you, and you haven't come out yet, do you want me to do it?"

Wang Le was shocked in his heart, and then looked at the other party, and suddenly found that the other party's eyes did not look in his direction from beginning to end, and he did not feel the lock of the other party's breath.

"Bluff me?"

Wang Le was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little funny.

At this time, the man didn't find anyone when he spoke out twice, and with a relieved expression on his face, he immediately leaned down and quickly picked the more than ten cold spirit light grasses.

He was very fast, and when Wang Le was still thinking about whether to give the other party a thunder array behind his back, he picked three or four plants.

Wang Le shook his head inwardly, his strength and the opponent's strength were equal, if he couldn't kill the other party in seconds, it would inevitably drag on for a long time, and he didn't know if he had any companions nearby, or let the other party escape, or it would become a protracted battle, and it would be himself who would eventually fall behind.

It was really unwise to make a move, Wang Le immediately decided to give up, he just turned around and left not much distance, when he suddenly heard a scream from behind, and the scream was made by the disciple of the Kaishan Sect.

Wang Le's pupils shrank, the cold hair on his body stood on end, his feet stopped, his body hurriedly turned around and returned to the canopy, he controlled his breath, and hid more and more hidden.

The other party can kill the disciples of the Kaishan Sect, and his cultivation is probably not weaker than him, and he must have a powerful magic weapon on his body, otherwise how could the disciples of the Kaishan Sect not be able to escape.

Wang Le's eyes looked through the leaves in front of him towards the original place, and he saw that the water on the surface of the river was shaking, and then a figure slowly appeared, that person was a muscular man, with a fierce face, dark skin, but the clothes on his body were not disciples of the Five Sects.

"That's a casual practice. ”

Wang Le was shocked in his heart, the man walked ashore, came to the dead disciple of the Kaishan Sect, pulled out the storage bag on the other party's body and the few cold spirit light grasses that he was still holding in his hand, looked at the corpse under his feet coldly, raised his foot, kicked the other party into the river, put away the things in his hand, and disappeared here.

Wang Le looked at the direction in which the other party disappeared, and did not get up for a long time, but squatted there quietly, his eyes thoughtful.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that a ghostly figure appeared, and at first glance, it was the person who had left before.

"Strange ......," the muscular man muttered, then turned around and jumped away, disappearing from Wang Le's sight.

Wang Le quietly jumped down from the tree, shook the fallen leaves on his body, his eyes flashed slightly, it seems that there are no longer a few capable people who have entered the mouth of God.

Everyone tried their best to be careful, but in the blink of an eye they were killed by more cautious people, as the saying goes, a mountain is higher than a mountain, the only way to survive is to be careful and more careful, and you must not be greedy!

Otherwise, in a scene like the one just now, I'm afraid it would be him who fell.

Every next move must be more careful than you are now with +2, and don't be greedy!

He took a deep breath, turned around and left in the opposite direction of the muscular man, there was no map here, so Wang Le decided that the first place was to figure out where this place was, otherwise if he walked around like a headless fly, he was afraid that he would unknowingly walk into some dangerous forbidden place.

And knowing the direction and coordinates, then you can directly avoid the places where the strong people are easy to go and avoid such dangers.

Try not to go to dangerous places, find some small dangers, get some oil and water and leave, after all, although he regrets coming in, but at this time he is already standing here, if he does not look for some opportunities, it is a bit too much.

Wang Le walked cautiously all the way in the direction in front of him, and after more than an hour, there were no accidents along the way, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this time, he was standing in a strange place, looking at him with a somewhat stunned gaze.

There was a green meadow in front of meadow, but it was too 'strong'.

Wang Le's net height at this time is about 1.8 meters, and the green grass in front of him, each of which has reached at least 1.5 meters, and some even reach 1.89 meters.

The grass in front of him was so green in the sunlight that he squatted down and studied it carefully for a while, and found that the roots and stems of the grass were surprisingly hard, and every leaf was sharp.

The wind blew from afar, and the grass shook, and in an instant, it was like thousands of blades dancing in unison, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Wang Le pondered slightly, turned into a cat, and entered the grass.