The fog in front of the eyes dissipated. It took more than two months for Gu Fenghua and his party to leave Manghuang Mountain and enter another mountain range. According to the map left by Yu Boqian, they followed this mountain range to the east and crossed several mountains and rivers. It is where the Qingyang Sect is located.
"Fenghua, why do you feel that you didn't get any benefit from finding the fairy grass this time?" Luo Enen said to Gu Fenghua as he walked.
During the journey of more than two months, she and Fatty Bai were not idle, and stepped up their practice every time they rested. Gu Fenghua also used the herbs picked along the way to refine a lot of holy pills for cultivating the source and strengthening the foundation for them. With the help of Daoyuan Shengqi, the pill power and effect of these holy pills are of course far from comparable to that of ordinary similar holy pills. Both of them have fully consolidated their cultivation bases of the first rank of heavenly saints, and there is still a lot of improvement.
Speaking of it, they all benefited a lot from this fairy grass, but Gu Fenghua's cultivation still remained at the first rank of Tiansheng, which made Luo Enen feel deeply ashamed.
Didn't get the benefit? Gu Fenghua smiled without saying a word.
Although her cultivation base has not improved significantly, the so-called Daoyuan Shengqi is formed by the cultivation of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, so how could she not get any benefits, but outsiders cannot understand the benefits.
Luo Enen originally wanted to find an opportunity to compete with Gu Fenghua again. After all, in the name of competition, Gu Fenghua is not easy to bully her, just like she bullied Fatty Bai. The opportunity will never come again. However, seeing Gu Fenghua's meaningful smile, there was a thud in her heart, and her strong desire to survive made her swallow the words again.
At this moment, there was a sound of fighting in front.
Gu Fenghua speeded up and rushed forward, this place should not be far from Qingyang Sect, and I don't know if the person who did it was someone from Qingyang Sect. Yu Boqian left her with a good impression. Since she met her, of course she would not let the disciples of the Qingyang Sect suffer. What's more, according to her guess, Gui Yezi's origin may be related to this Qingyang Sect, let alone let the Qingyang Sect disciples suffer. They are at a disadvantage.
Luo Enen is also very energetic. She hasn't seen outsiders for more than two months, and she seems to be isolated from the world.
In front, there is a cliff as high as a thousand feet. Several young people are leaning against the cliff, surrounded by a dozen men and women, but there is no way to retreat, obviously in a desperate situation.
"Brothers and sisters, we have no grudges with you in the past, and we have no grudges in the present, so why do we have to push each other so hard?" A young man with a sword in his left hand said to the holy masters surrounding him. His left shoulder was bloody and bloody, and there was a sword mark on his chest where the bones were deep, showing that the injury was serious.
"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the Seven Star Pycnogenol, and I will spare you from dying, otherwise, next year today will be your death day!" A man in his early thirties said impatiently in the other crowd.
This man was tall and tall, with a scar on his face stretching from the corner of his eye to his mouth, and his expression was extremely ferocious.
"How did you know that we have the Seven Star Pycnogenol?" Among the few people with their backs against the cliff, the youngest boy said in surprise.
They found a seven-star Pycnogenol in Manghuang Mountain, but no outsiders were there at the time, how did these people know?
"Not only do I know that you were lucky enough to find the Seven Star Piluocao, but I also know that you didn't find a suitable buyer in Dry Chan City, so the Seven Star Pearl Luocao is still on your body." The man with the scar face said triumphantly. . (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com