Murong Feihu's brain was spinning rapidly, he wanted to know how Murong Kuilang knew about the existence of the little fox, he had completely covered up the little fox's breath, even if it was as powerful as an illusory real person, it was difficult to see the true face of the little fox, how did Murong Kuilang know?

Murong Feihu's mind turned, and he reached out and grabbed the Buddha bead in Lin Jing's palm.

"Ping'er, go practice with your sister!"

Lin Ping hurriedly pulled Lin Jing, who was stunned, and the two walked to another place.

Nangong Cheng sat in the chair and leaned his whole head on the back of the chair: "Uncle Qin, I'm tired!"

Qin Yong sat next to Nangong Cheng, and when he heard Nangong Cheng say that he was tired, he hurriedly stood up, walked behind Nangong Cheng, and began to knead Nangong Cheng's shoulders and temples.

Nangong Ling Xie sat cross-legged on the futon not far away and meditated, and when he heard Nangong Cheng's words, he picked his eyelids.

"Uncle Qin, don't settle for him, sit down and rest!"

Qin Yong shook his head: "Chen, oh, I'm not tired, with the spirit stone to replenish the spiritual power, the strength in my body is useless now, I'm quite tired when I rest, it's comfortable to do some work." As he spoke, his hands kept moving.

Nangong Cheng straightened up and waved his hand.

Qin Yong, who was behind him, stopped what he was doing, sat back in the chair, and picked up a cup of tea on the round table next to him and started drinking.

"Good tea!" Qin Yong tasted the tea-scented Longjing, and couldn't help but praise it.

Nangong Cheng's eyes were raised, and he also stretched out his slender hand to take a sip of the teacup.

"Uh-hmm," a long word.

Nangong Lingxie raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but stand up, walked to the table and took another cup of tea and took a sip.

"Huh-"

Red Sleeves was making tea, and when he saw the expressions of the three of them, he was stunned for a moment, and he also took a cup and put it to his lips and tasted it.

"Ah, it's delicious!" exclaimed Redsleeves.

Murong Feihu was sitting there pondering with a Buddhist bead, and when he heard the exclamation of the red sleeves, he slowly turned his gaze to the steaming tea cup in front of him.

A fresh fragrance comes with the breeze, and the freshness that has never been felt before spreads from the tip of the nose to the heart.

"Hmm-" Murong Feihu raised his slender fingers, slowly picked up the teacup, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed.

Yes, it was this light aroma of tea that opened his original doubts.

The faint fragrance in the Buddha beads actually contains this light fragrance, and this bag of tea was given to him by the little fox before, in her storage ring, the little fox gave her different tea leaves, each kind of tea has a separate package, the packaging is also very exquisite, the tea leaves inside are full, there are jasmine fragrance, osmanthus fragrance, bamboo leaf green fragrance, Tuo tea fragrance, and one is the current one, exuding a light fragrance of Longjing.

"Lord, where did you get the tea? How can it be so delicious?" Red Sleeves gulped down the tea, then refilled another cup for himself, sat down, continued to boil water to make tea, and thoughtfully filled everyone's cups.

Seriously, in the past few days, they have almost been fighting with their lives, and now the moment of leisure is not easy to come by, and their ears have to listen to the movements around them, but fortunately, their strength has improved by more than one level now, so they can rest for a while.

Not far away, Nangong Ling Nan and a few people were busy cooking on the fire, they borrowed a soup pot from Lin Jing, it was porcelain, which could be used to boil water and stew vegetables, and a few people hurriedly stewed a pot of dishes out, without chopsticks, a few people had to use branches to cut a few pairs of chopsticks and eat a hot meal.

"Nan'er, should we take these things or send them back? We don't have a storage ring, so we can't take too many things. Bai Miaomiao's eyes flickered, looking at the white porcelain crockpot in her hand, she was a little stunned, how did they bring such a heavy crockpot in?

The only explanation is that they have storage rings, and more than one of them has them, their strength is above the feather stage, and even the lowest two are now in the second order of the feather stage, and the progress of their group of people is too fast, and it is not something that ordinary people like them can keep up with.

Yan Ran didn't communicate with a few of them, she had been silently following them, silently, like a transparent, at this moment, she had been sitting far away from her cultivation, and because of this, along the way, Yan Ran was unscathed, and easily passed these two levels, compared to the eight of them, everyone was colored, it was incredible.

Nangong Ling Nan's gaze swept over the few of them and Yan Ran, who was cultivating not far away, and said lightly: "Since we exchanged it for the spar, let's take it, and we will use it in the future, let's take these remaining vegetables and fruits separately, the road behind is very long——"

Feng Yueyue glanced at Nangong Ling Nan, who had an indifferent expression, and suddenly found that Nangong Ling Nan had changed, becoming less arrogant, more forbearance, and the kind of decisiveness in his eyes.

Yes, I haven't experienced life and death, how do I know the preciousness of life, the seven princesses who were originally high, the princess who combines the beauty, talent, glory and power of girls in the world, and now in this space where there are divine beasts at any time and natural disasters are frequent, it is already a blessing to be alive. If the mind is not converged, it will be even more difficult to walk in the future.

At some point, dark clouds appeared in the sky, completely obscuring out the sunlight.

"Let's go, the sky is about to change!" Yan Ran got up and looked into the depths of the dark clouds, where a cold wind was already blowing, and the cool air would soon sweep in.

Murong Feihu glanced at the dark clouds, put the Buddha beads into the storage ring, and waved his sleeves to put away the tables and chairs in place.....

"Red sleeves, wake up Xiao'er, go-" Murong Feihu got up and strode forward, heading in the northeast direction.

Red Sleeves didn't dare to slack off, ran to the tent with the wind under his feet, and shouted anxiously: "Lord Xiao, it's time to go, the sky has changed!"

Nangong Lingxiao had already gotten up and picked up the little fox, tied the little fox behind him, and with a wave of his hand, the supplies in the tent were put into the storage ring, and now, his strength has recovered, except for the occasional urge to drink blood, like ordinary people, even his skill has reached the third level of the sanctification period, and the spiritual power is constantly surging towards his body, and with every step, the spiritual power will climb up along the foot, which makes him surprised and worried.

If it's too fast, the body can't bear it, so he wants to drink the little fox's blood to suppress it, and for this reason, he can't let the little fox go too far away from him.

"Let's go-" Nangong Lingxiao walked out of the tent, and with a wave of his hand, the tent on the ground disappeared.

Redsleeves swallowed, his eyes widening.

"Lord Wang, it's so amazing!" the red sleeves almost pounced in worship, but when they saw the back of Nangong Lingxiao striding away, they held back again.

Lin Jing and a few others also put away the things and put them in the storage ring, still carrying a small burden on their backs, and then hurriedly pulled the red sleeves in a daze and rushed forward.

The speed of the nine people was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already galloped a few hundred meters away.

Boom, boom –

The dark clouds in the sky are getting denser and denser.

Click, click-

Lightning mixed with thunder thundered down.

Boom –

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