After relieving for a while, Jun Xuyao beckoned Wangchen Feng to walk to the corpse of the black-haired demon beast together, looked at the corpse of the black-haired demon beast, and said fearfully after looking at the dusty wind: "It's so dangerous, this demon beast is too powerful, by the way, Senior Brother Jun, this demon beast should have Neidan." ”

Wangchenfeng's title to Jun Xuyao couldn't help but change to senior brother, the scene of Jun Xuyao killing the black-haired demon beast just now made Wangchenfeng admire, and he was also glad that he and Jun Xuyao teamed up to come to the Jiuli Mountain Range, otherwise he would have come here alone to pick spiritual grass, and he would definitely die when he met a black-haired demon beast.

Jun Xuyao listened to the words of Wangchen Feng, nodded, and then squatted down, and the dagger directly cut the head of the demon beast and took out a white ball.

"This should be the Demon Pill. Jun Xuyao looked at the demon pill in his hand and said, this is the first time he has seen the demon pill.

Holding the demon pill in his hand, Jun Xuyao could feel an extremely pure spiritual power, the demon pill was the essence of the demon beast's body, and the demon beast's cultivation was basically pregnant with the demon pill.

"Senior Brother Jun, the demon beast was killed by you, and the demon pill will belong to you. Although Wangchenfeng was also very envious of the demon pill in Jun Xuyao's hand, he knew that if it wasn't for Jun Xuyao, let alone the demon pill, I was afraid that even his life would be in danger.

Jun Xuyao smiled slightly, threw the demon pill in his hand to Wangchenfeng and said, "Needless to say, we are fifty-five." ”

"Ahh

Wangchenfeng was about to open his mouth to refuse, but Jun Xuyao waved his hand and interrupted Wangchenfeng's refusal.

It's just a demon pill, Jun Xuyao didn't pay much attention to it, and when he was fighting with the black-haired demon beast just now, Wangchenfeng had a chance to escape.

However, Wangchenfeng did not escape, but stayed to help Jun Xuyao, from this point, Jun Xuyao could see that Wangchenfeng's character was not bad.

Wangchenfeng didn't say anything more, and his gratitude to Jun Xuyao in his heart was even stronger, how many people can be as broad-minded as Jun Xuyao?

......

Jun Xuyao and Wangchenfeng continued to move forward, and after going deep into the Jiuli Mountain Range, Jun Xuyao knew that it was getting more and more dangerous, but he really didn't want to quit so soon, and he didn't pick much spirit grass in total, and the contribution of this spirit grass in exchange for it was not of much use at all.

Cultivation is originally against the sky, if he retreats because he is afraid of danger at this moment, then he is still cultivating a fart, Jun Xuyao has never lacked courage, he has always believed that danger and opportunity coexist.

After turning over a hillside, a large piece of 'Bupleurum Grass' appeared in Jun Xuyao's eyes, and Jun Xuyao was overjoyed, there were at least hundreds of 'Bupleurum Grass' plants in this piece.

"That's a lot of firewood. Wangchenfeng screamed in surprise, and then the whole person rushed out directly.

Jun Xuyao did not rush out like Wangchenfeng, but walked over without a hurry after observing that there was no danger around.

Wangchenfeng had already begun to tie the 'chai hu grass' into bundles, and then sorted them out and put them in the cloth bag around his waist, Jun Xuyao also began to help, and soon all the 'chai hu grass' was divided up by the two.

Jun Xuyao and Wangchenfeng finished dividing up the chai and the grass, and were about to leave, when an angry voice suddenly came, "Who moved Lao Tzu's chai and the grass." ”

After the angry voice fell, a man in a green robe appeared in front of Jun Xuyao and the two, and then the fierce eyes of the man in the green robe looked at Jun Xuyao and them, and said in an equally vicious tone: "It was you who stole Lao Tzu's firewood and grass." ”

What the man in the green robe said was an affirmative sentence, but Jun Xuyao was a little surprised in his heart, how could Bupleurum grass have a master?

Jun Xuyao was sure that when he and Wangchenfeng were picking the firewood grass just now, they didn't find any traces of the firewood grass being taken care of.

"Hehe, you said that the chai hucao is yours, what evidence is there?" Jun Xuyao frowned and looked at the blue-robed man and asked.

The man in the green robe snorted coldly, "I saw it before you, but I left for a while because I was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to pick it, and when I came back, I saw that you stole my firewood and grass, I advise you to hand it over obediently, otherwise Lao Tzu will not be polite." ”

The man in the green robe was telling the truth, he really had to discover the firewood grass here before Jun Xuyao and Wangchenfeng.

Jun Xuyao now understands that the chai hu grass is actually an ownerless thing, and the man in the green robe said that he saw it first, and the chai hu cao is his, which is simply the logic of the robbers.

Wangchenfeng's face sank, and he said in a cold tone: "You have a clean mouth, what is it called stealing your chai hu grass, the chai hu grass here has nothing to do with you." ”

"Haha......" The man in the green robe said with a smile: "I Wei Tian said that it was mine, that is mine, I think you two don't want to hand it over, it's good, let's die." ”

After saying the last word, Wei Tian grabbed a long knife and instantly slashed towards Wangchen Feng, and as the long knife slashed down, at the same time, a five-layer cultivation momentum of Qi refining on Wei Tian's body swept out.

Wangchenfeng's cultivation was only three levels of qi refining, and his face suddenly turned pale when he was swept up by Wei Tian's momentum. Seeing that the long knife that Wei Tian had chopped out was about to fall, and Wangchen Feng didn't know what to do, Jun Xuyao took a step forward, and the dagger in his hand slashed out with a cold light.

The "Ding Ding ......" dagger slashed at the long knife, making a crisp sound.

Jun Xuyao only felt that his arm was numb, and the dagger was still at a loss, although he blocked the long knife, Jun Xuyao was still shocked and took a few steps back.

"Huh?" Wei Tian was shocked, at this time he had already seen that Jun Xuyao's cultivation was only at the fourth level of qi refining, and in the case that the weapon did not have an advantage over him, Jun Xuyao actually blocked his long knife with a dagger.

After Jun Xuyao blocked Wei Tian's knife, he didn't wait for Wei Tian to come back to his senses from his surprise, and instantly pounced on Wei Tian.

Wei Tian saw Jun Xuyao pounce, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the long knife in his hand slashed out with all his might.

Wei Tian was confident that Jun Xuyao would no longer be able to resist his knife, and if this knife continued, Jun Xuyao would definitely die.

The furious sword aura overflowed, and before the knife that Wei Tian slashed out had completely fallen, the air burst into flames.

Jun Xuyao was sure that if he didn't use weapons to fight Wei Tian, even if Wei Tian's cultivation was at the fifth level of qi refining, he would definitely be able to easily deal with Wei Tian.

However, now that he is suffering from weapons, Jun Xuyao knows this very well, so he never thought about confronting Wei Tian at all. Wei Tian's strength was not as strong as the black-haired demon beast he had killed before, and he had nothing to fear.

The sneer on the corner of Wei Tian's mouth suddenly froze, and he was shocked to see Jun Xuyao's figure flash, and the whole person disappeared from the range of his long knife attack.

Not good!

Wei Tian only had time to say two words in his heart, and a dagger pierced his eyebrows.

How is that possible? Wei Tian's eyes widened, and there was still a look of disbelief on his face.