He Miaomiao's face also grimaced.

The Sound Beast is a more common sound attack demon beast in Lingnan, and its attack is directed at the sea of knowledge, and the monk can only close the five senses and five senses when facing it, and it all relies on the naked eye to observe the battle.

Knowing the sea is the most important part of the fighting method, and once it is closed, the strength of the monk will be greatly reduced.

This kind of demon beast is not cannibalistic, they are timid by nature but love to take the initiative to attack, even if they are far away and there is no threat, they have to howl a few times, and first stun people or other races, or even shock them stupidly.

He Miaomiao and Han Tingshan defended back to back, and their spiritual power was injected into their eyes to observe the strange rocks at the foot of the mountains, especially the gaps, and looked more seriously.

But for a moment, Han Tingshan suddenly left the spot and rushed to the left front.

A pair of jade rings flew out of her hand, and her toes flew into the air with a light tap on the ground, and at the same time struck several golden rays towards a mountain crevice.

He Miaomiao only felt that her back was relaxed, and her defense almost didn't keep up.

She was a little dissatisfied in her heart, although because of the closed five senses, the two had no chance to communicate at all, but if she deliberately touched her or gave a gesture, she would not show such a big death hole as her back.

She knew that Han Tingshan was mostly testing her strength, but pitting her teammates in the fighting method gave her some opinions about this person's character.

Fortunately, she was not slow to react, and at the moment when Han Tingshan made a move, the phantom also attacked in the same direction with the power of breaking the sky.

The two spiritual lights, one gold and one black, did not exert their strongest strength, but the light that touched it wrapped around the entire mountain crack, completely blasting it open, revealing the small cave inside.

A white-haired little beast in the late stage of the first order, dragging an extremely long tail, its wet eyes were full of fear, and it kept running left and right in the attack.

It opened its mouth wide, revealing two small fangs, as if it was screaming, but He Miaomiao and Han Tingshan were not affected at all.

The sound attack relies on a sharp and fluctuating tone, and the spiritual attack itself is not large, at most it makes people feel a little numb.

Seeing that the two of them had not been knocked down, the Whisper Beast swept its tail to the ground, bringing up a heavy cloud of dust and stinging pain into the eyes of the two.

He Miaomiao knew that this little beast was doing this on purpose, wanting to charm the only eyes they could use, so that it could take the opportunity to escape.

In fact, she doesn't have much murderous intent for this little thing, she is just a coward, and the materials on her body have no special use except for decorating the pretty nuns.

This little beast's attack method is in the vocal cords, and even if it wins, it is useless.

What's more... Han Tingshan tried her at first, and she didn't even give a hint and stepped forward, she wouldn't take a small revenge.

Using spiritual power to force out the dust in his eyes, seeing that the Strange Sound Beast rushed towards them at an extremely fast speed, He Miaomiao's movements suddenly loosened, and she retracted the phantom and quickly dodged to the left, and the attack formation was immediately withdrawn, leaving Han Tingshan alone to face the little beast that jumped over.

Seeing this, a dark light flashed in Han Tingshan's eyes, and the murderous intent was fully revealed, and the two green jade rings could no longer see the trajectory clearly, emitting extremely strong blue light in the air, knocking the little beast out fiercely.

The little beast was just a late stage of the first order, and its defense was extremely weak, and it was stirred by the blue light, and suddenly its fur turned around, revealing flesh and even white bones, and it rolled on the ground in pain.

He Miaomiao saw it grinning, and still didn't dare to let go of the closed five senses, but she didn't make a move, she just stood aside coldly and looked at Han Tingshan.

Han Tingshan's eyes rolled, and when she saw He Miaomiao's eyes as cold as frost, her heart tightened inexplicably.

Thinking that everyone's cultivation was the same, and the strength they showed seemed to be similar, she dispersed a little nervousness.

Seeing that He Miaomiao didn't plan to make a move, she retracted her gaze and snorted coldly, threw the jade ring at the little beast, and slammed it on her neck.

The flesh and blood exploded, and the two-tailed little beast with white velvet could no longer see the cute and pleasing prototype at this time.

The corners of He Miaomiao's mouth curled slightly, looking at the minced meat in the pool of blood, she had a new understanding of Han Tingshan in her heart.

"Not leaving?"

Han Tingshan looked unhappy, and her tone was no longer kind and kind, and after speaking, she flicked her wide sleeves and turned around to continue to move forward.

He Miaomiao followed closely behind, still with a three-point smile on her face, and her dark and deep eyes could not see her true emotions.

......

"Hidden thread!"

Han Tingshan was overjoyed, and after two days of shuttling through the mountains, they had not encountered anything useful.

From Qianqian Mountain, at least she could harvest some spirit plants and spirit fruits on the way, but this time there was no gain, which made her feel that He Miaomiao was a moldy star.

She was very dissatisfied with He Miaomiao, who was talking less and less, who knew that early this morning, she found five hidden thread grasses on the road, and took a closer look at one of them was actually three hundred years old!

"He Daoyou, I have been exploring the road for two days and my mind is tired, and I will distribute it according to my work, you shouldn't fight with me for this medium-grade hidden thread grass, right?"

He Miaomiao still looked like she was smiling, and there was no dissatisfaction in her tone.

"Naturally not, Daoist friends just put it away. ”

For so many years, she had only gotten the lower grade of Cryptophyllum in the red maple forest. Later, after practicing outside for a long time, I realized that this thing was a second-order spirit plant, and even if it was a lower grade, it was not common.

The three-hundred-year-old one is already green, and the black line that can be detected by the sea has a dark light circulation, and at a glance, you can see that it is extremely toxic, and it is not comparable to the inferior product.

But she wasn't going to fight.

First, they hadn't yet entered the center of the periphery, and Han Tingshan did have a way to find it, and she didn't want to argue with it.

Second, when going to and from the relics, the other party still needs to break the formation, compared to the legacy of the predecessors, a spirit plant is not worth doing.

"He Daoyou is really refreshing, if you encounter something good next time, let He Daoyou choose first!"

Han Tingshan was naturally happy to see that she didn't fight or grab, but her words and expression were quite contemptuous.

Since entering the mountain, He Miaomiao has found that the other party's true nature has been exposed, and has always emphasized her identity as the leading captain, and ordered her to hunt and collect fruits, but she used the excuse of needing to set up a formation for defense, and rested in a safe place to recover red.

In the battle with the Tricky Sound Beast, she saw that Han Tingshan was selfish and narrow-minded, and in the later hurry, she saw that she had a strong vanity and some small calculations from time to time.

However, these little things can't arouse He Miaomiao's anger, she has to be forgiving and forgiving, if she wants to kill because of her incompatible temperament, then she is not far from the real evil cultivator.

For the sake of the relics and treasures, these things that do not hinder her life, she endures it and endures it.

But if Han Tingshan makes further moves, she is not a person who really has a good temperament.

Putting away the three lower-grade hidden thread grasses, the two set off again.

There were still no demon beasts encountered along the way, and the monks who passed by were also of equal strength, nodding to each other to show that they were not hostile, and they each staggered in different directions.

Everyone knows that there are many relics in front of them, and no one will waste their energy to rob the monks who have just entered the mountain.

He Miaomiao silently followed behind Han Tingshan, looking at the growing white mountain tip in front of her, her heart was already full of anticipation.