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Chapter 38 Troubles&1t;/p>

Carefully hidden in the hidden formation laid out by the two yellow-clothed monks, Feng Rushan sighed with emotion in his heart. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter) &1t;/p>

The level of his own formation was extremely rubbish, but more than ten years of experience in joining forces with Lin Feifeng told him that the level of the two monks who arranged the concealment formation and Lin Feifeng was not at the same level at all. &1t;/p>

"I really don't know how the captain cultivates, he is young, not only is he a master in the late stage of cultivation, but his formation level is also far from average, and he is really worthy of the name of genius. The next time I have a chance, I'll ask her for advice. However, will there be such an opportunity?"&1t;/p>

Feng Rushan's heart was gloomy for a while. &1t;/p>

"Prepare and listen to my orders. Kill!"&1t;/p>

When he heard Han Futong's voice, Feng Rushan hurriedly came back to his senses and concentrated on the battle in front of him. &1t;/p>

There was nothing left to do with him in battle. &1t;/p>

After a night's rest, the eight Tianyuan Sect's monks looked good, and the eight of them talked and laughed freely, perhaps because the prestige of the Tianyuan Sect was too strong, and they didn't expect that someone would attack them on such a remote island. &1t;/p>

Han Futong's opportunity is extremely accurate. At the moment when the eight people had just stepped on the flying sword and soared into the air, with the word "kill" exiting, twenty magic weapons of various colors flashed, and the four early monks were blasted into pieces without any reaction. &1t;/p>

The remaining four monks are very good. &1t;/p>

Han Futong took special care of the white-clothed young monk for Wei, and the three fastest flying swords all came towards the white-clothed monk, and when he couldn't tolerate it, he saw a burst of white light flickering on the magic robe, a jingle sound, and the three flying swords returned in vain, and the white-clothed monk was undamaged, but the brilliance on the magic robe dimmed a little. &1t;/p>

The vestment on the white-clothed young monk's body looked ordinary, but it was a superb magic weapon that was self-exciprocating. &1t;/p>

The other three monks narrowly avoided the deadly attack, but all of them were wounded, and the big one was a wolf. &1t;/p>

"Who are you? What are you who dare to sneak attack my Tianyuan Sect disciple. ”&1t;/p>

The young monk couldn't wait to take out the big signboard of the Tianyuan Sect, and kept in his hand, beckoning a brilliant shield. &1t;/p>

"Kill!"&1t;/p>

Han Futong has kung fu there and talks nonsense with him. &1t;/p>

"Idiot. ”&1t;/p>

Seeing that the young monk was frightening to carry out the Tianyuan Sect, Feng Rushan felt a chill in his heart. &1t;/p>

"Childe, let's go, everyone will break through separately. ”&1t;/p>

A monk in the late stage of foundation building was covered in blood, his face was hideous, and he casually threw out a large number of talisman seals, and rushed out in the face of the sword light. &1t;/p>

The other three also tried their best to manipulate the shield defense, and all kinds of talismans and seals were thrown around as if they didn't want money, in a vain attempt to kill a bloody path. &1t;/p>

Han Futong had expected this, and commanded everyone in an orderly manner, some intercepted head-on, and some attacked and killed later, anxious but not panicked, fast but not chaotic, quite effective. &1t;/p>

In less than half an hour, none of the four survived. &1t;/p>

"Quick, Lao Bai took the two brothers to clean up the battlefield, and the rest of the people followed me into the cave to search. ”&1t;/p>

The formation in front of the cave turned out to be quite difficult. &1t;/p>

The two yellow-clothed friars studied for more than a quarter of an hour, muttered a few words to each other, and shook their heads at Han Futong. &1t;/p>

The yellow-clothed monk had the highest level of formation among the people, and even they couldn't crack it, so Han Futong didn't waste any more time and ordered to attack hard with brute force. &1t;/p>

The formation was obviously not the handiwork of the foundation building monks. &1t;/p>

Although no one presided over it, under the onslaught of everyone's full force, more than a quarter of an hour later, the power of the formation was exhausted, and after a wail, the milky white light curtain shattered one by one, turning into countless points of light and disappearing. &1t;/p>

Feng Rushan was impressed by the power of the formation, but he became more and more frightened, and wanted to open his mouth several times to persuade Han Futong to evacuate quickly, but in the end he just sighed in his heart. &1t;/p>

There is nothing in the cave. &1t;/p>

"Damn, what the hell is the Tianyuan faction doing, causing Lao Tzu to work so hard in vain. ”&1t;/p>

The meaty monk cursed in his mouth. &1t;/p>

Han Futong's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. &1t;/p>

"Let's go. ”&1t;/p>

Walking out of the cave, Han Futong beckoned everyone to get on the flying boat and flew in the direction of Silver Shark Island. &1t;/p>

A group of people spent half an hour searching the cave, but found nothing, and Han Futong was certainly not in a much better mood. &1t;/p>

Two hours later, a white Wind Splitting Eagle suddenly flew from the nameless island. &1t;/p>

The Split Wind Eagle circled around the island, let out a long roar, retracted its wings, and landed steadily at the mouth of the cave where they were fighting fiercely in Fengru Mountain. &1t;/p>

A short and thin monk on the back of the eagle sat cross-legged, and when the wind cracking eagle fell, the short and thin monk's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of triangular eyes shone brightly, scanning the choles in front of the cave, and then his eyes were closed, and his divine sense swept over, covering a radius of 1o miles, and it was actually a Jindan real person. &1t;/p>

"There is no breath of a Jindan monk. Although there are many opponents, there will not be one who cannot escape in a head-on battle. Well, it didn't last long, and it looked like it was sneak attacked. Murong Kong, this idiot, looks at the sky with his eyes on weekdays, thinking that he is sorry, he can be attacked on his own territory, and he also affected several disciples of my Tianyuan faction, damn it. ”&1t;/p>

The thin monk felt it carefully for a moment, and muttered something in his mouth. &1t;/p>

"This group of people still has the kung fu to find things in the cave, and they are either overconfident or a bunch of greedy idiots. Well, a garbage flying boat flew directly to Silver Shark Island, and it was not difficult to catch up, but there were quite a few people, and it took a lot of effort. Hehe, the genius of the Murong family, let's give Murong Xuefei a headache, what's the matter with me. ”&1t;/p>

The short and thin monk hesitated for a moment, wiped it on his waist, and a half-foot-long flying sword appeared in his palm, said a few words to the flying sword, and with a wave of his right hand, the flying sword turned into a red light and flew in the direction of Silver Shark Island. &1t;/p>

The flying sword is a common means used by Jindan monks, not only is the distance farther than the transmission note, but the flight is also extremely fast, and it is not easy to be intercepted. &1t;/p>

The thin monk then flapped the wings of the Wind Eagle with his left hand. The Wind Splitting Eagle raised its back with a clear sigh, and its wings waved, and soon turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the sky when it came. &1t;/p>

Feng Rushan in the flying boat naturally didn't know that the half an hour they wasted in the cave was enough to bring about a catastrophe, and it was only because of the internal grievances of the Tianyuan faction that they escaped. &1t;/p>

Feng Rushan was once again shocked by the net worth of a top sect disciple. &1t;/p>

Ordinary monks, unless they are alchemists, rarely have elixirs in their storage bags, and even if they do, they have not had time to deal with a few plants. Therefore, after the previous battle, if there was a storage bag, after Feng Rushan took all the elixir inside, he could still divide a part of the elixir, there was no way, the elixir was too little. &1t;/p>

This time, Feng Rushan had good luck. &1t;/p>

Maybe one of the eight people was an alchemist, maybe they were performing some special task, and among the ten storage bags, two of the storage bags were full of elixirs, many of which they didn't know. &1t;/p>

Elixir is also considered a hard currency in the immortal cultivation world, and everyone will not have too much. But with Feng Rushan, a half-hung alchemist, everyone was embarrassed to fight with him. I knew the elixir I didn't know, and I estimated the price randomly, and after calculating it, Feng Rushan owed everyone a lot of spirit stones. &1t;/p>

For such a good thing, Feng Rushan will not be polite. &1t;/p>

Even the two storage bags, Feng Rushan received them intact. &1t;/p>

Let's pay it back slowly, it's still early anyway. &1t;/p>

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Feng Rushan transferred all the elixirs to the Immortal Mansion. &1t;/p>

As for the two storage bags and the jade box containing the elixir, it was safest to throw them into the sea, and for a top-level sect like the Tianyuan Sect, Feng Rushan was not worried about leaving anything of them on him. &1t;/p>

He always felt that this time there was a lot of trouble. &1t;/p>

The trouble is indeed not small. &1t;/p>

Less than two thousand miles northeast of Silver Shark Island, there is a small island with a radius of 100 miles, and the island produces a kind of spirit fruit called Bing Pear, which is as crystal clear as jade, delicious and juicy. The causal name of the island is called Bingli Island. &1t;/p>

It is recorded that monks who practice ice exercises often eat fresh ice pears, which have many benefits for the purity of mana, and make spiritual wine, but there is no effect of pure mana. &1t;/p>

However, the ice pear has extremely high requirements for the growth environment, it is difficult to transplant, and the ice pear tree bears a lot of fruit, but it is not easy to preserve, so the fresh ice pear is very rare, and few monks have the opportunity to eat fresh ice pear fruit regularly, no one knows the authenticity. &1t;/p>

At this time, in a cave on Bingli Island, Murong Xuefei's face was snow-white, looking at the five foundation building monks below, and there was a murderous aura in his voice. &1t;/p>

"I don't care what you thought of Murong Kong in the past, now that he has fallen on this Silver Shark Island inexplicably, as a disciple of our Murong family, we must find out about this matter. This is a matter of prestige for our entire Murong family, not for any one person. You are all elites of the Murong family, you should be able to understand. ”&1t;/p>

Looking at the five Murong Family's foundation building monks with expressionless faces, Murong Xuefei felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, pointing to the five egg-sized black beads in front of him, Murong Xuefei continued helplessly: &1t;/p>

"Two of the magic weapons on Murong Kong's body were refined by the ancestor himself, and within five miles, he only needed to input mana into the induction bead to sense them. In the past few days, each of you has led a team of monks to step up your patrols, focusing on the low-level flying boats on the sea from the Emerald Isle to the Silver Shark Island, and there are at least 15 foundation building monks on the flying boats. If someone shows their traces, in addition to the rewards due to the sect and family, I also have a superb flying sword here. ”&1t;/p>

Hearing this, the five people below showed eager eyes. &1t;/p>

"Once someone of you finds them, don't be in a hurry if you're not sure, just keep an eye on them, they must be the team that will come to Silver Shark Island to explore, I will go to Silver Shark Island immediately, and I will do it myself when the time comes." Go ahead. ”&1t;/p>

Murong Xuefei gave each person a sensing bead, waved his hand, and motioned for everyone to leave. &1t;/p>

Then, after cleaning up a little, Murong Xuefei summoned a red sharp-billed gull and flew towards Silver Shark Island. &1t;/p>

"It's a nuisance. Although Murong Kong is not likable, this matter must be investigated, otherwise, the ancestor will not be able to explain it. I don't know how many people are waiting to see my jokes, it's a piece of rubbish. The old ghost of Gongsun is not a good thing, I don't believe it, with his splitting wind carving, only three hours apart, he will not be able to catch up with a garbage flying boat. ”&1t;/p>

Murong Xuefei on the sharp-billed gull let out a long sigh, and a trace of tiredness appeared in her slender eyes, completely missing the murderous aura just now. &1t;/p>

"Hopefully I'll be lucky enough to meet them sooner. Without Murong Kong's sacrificial practice, the marks in the magic weapon would not last long, and once the induction beads were useless, it would really become a big trouble. ”&1t;/p>

(At the end of the new book list, hehe, still add more, don't seek to rush, can you not get off the list?&1t;/p>.)

I want to try, but unfortunately, I don't count, everyone, it's up to you!!)&1t;/p>