Chapter 42: Seventh-grade Spiritual Grass

  With a loud "thud", Duan Yifeng was kicked flying and landed on the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

  The woman put down her right leg and said disdainfully, "You're acting too fake. You didn't even flinch when you saw it earlier, but now that it's dead, you're scared out of your wits! Are you trying to take advantage of the situation? Do you think I'm that easy to deceive?"

  "Haha, the girl isn't a brainless beauty after all, I underestimated her." Duan Yifeng got up from the ground, dusting himself off. He had only been kicked once and although he looked disheveled, he wasn't hurt. It seemed this woman wasn't ruthless, she hadn't used excessive force.

  "If you say that again, I'll really make you impotent! Now that I've brought you in and just saved your life, the deal is done. Let's go our separate ways, I still have what I'm looking for."

  The beauty had her hands clasped in front of her chest, she didn't want to carry a burden with low strength around her. In her opinion, she had just saved Duan Yi Feng's life, and the ninety-nine spiritual stones were really cheap for Duan Yi Feng.

  "Ah, okay, I think so too." Duan Yifeng said with a smile. He also had his own purpose for coming here. Although he liked to look at beautiful women, he wasn't the kind of person who would follow them just because they were pretty.

  The beauty nodded and disappeared in a few flashes.

  "Ah, not bad, a high-level Lingyun Master's demonic beast was killed with one move. It's clear that this isn't something an ordinary low-level Lingyun Master can do. If I have the chance to see her again next time, it wouldn't be bad to let her join my Guizong either." Duan Yifeng said with a smile.

  "What's that stinky brat thinking? Your unsealed divine soldier is already unsealed! Want to take a look?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came over, it was Jie Ling's voice.

  "Alright, haha, just in time. I've just entered Longyin Abyss, let me take a look first."

  Duan Yifeng put the divine armor on his right hand, squeezed out a drop of essence blood on the divine armor, and the divine armor flickered. Then something that Duan Yifeng felt was very frustrating happened.

  "Are you kidding me? Didn't I just get a mid-grade mystic item earlier? How did it suddenly recognize its master and turn into a low-grade mystic item instead? This is completely unreasonable!" Duan Yifeng immediately started complaining, anyone would feel annoyed about this.

  "Hmm, it's already not bad, have you forgotten that this is a trashy divine sword? A trashy divine sword upgrades based on the master's strength. If it were someone else, even if they were at the peak of mid-grade Lingyun Master, the sword would drop to yellow grade. You've cultivated strong strength, so being able to keep the sword at low-grade Xuan grade is already not bad." Jie Ling hurriedly comforted

  "Anyway, Xuanpin is also good. When I increase my strength in the future, I will naturally rise up." Duan Yifeng also comforted himself, anyway, he has no rank, and there are plenty of opportunities."

  Duan Yifeng shrunk the divine weapon to the size of a speck of dust and hid it in his own flesh, which was something that only Xuan-grade divine weapons or higher could do, not even Huang-grade ones.

  "Which way should I go?" Duan Yifeng looked around at the gray and hazy surroundings, unsure of which direction to head in.

  "Walk to the right, I can feel a considerable fluctuation over there," said Jie Ling.

  Duan Yifeng smiled and said, "Fortunately, Jie Ling woke up. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known which way to go."

  Duan Yifeng also accelerated his speed and flew rapidly to the right.

  A stalk of spiritual grass, like a lingzhi mushroom, grew in the middle of a mountain wall. The spiritual energy surrounding it was so thick that it seemed to be floating above the dust, just like a sacred object from heaven.

  A woman with pale blue hair gazed at the spiritual grass, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes. How she had yearned to obtain this seventh-grade spiritual grass "Melodia"! And now it was right before her eyes. As for that Mind-Calming Pill, it wasn't even her purpose for coming here.

  In order to seize the key, she was seriously injured and then carefully dodged the enemy's pursuit all the way. She finally came in and saw what she wanted right in front of her eyes. How could she control her emotions? Her slender body was trembling with excitement.

  "Haha, Meiluo Zhi! My little ZhiZhi, my day and night thinking of little ZhiZhi, I finally found you."

  A strange, eerie voice suddenly came, causing the woman to turn around abruptly, her eyes filled with a murderous aura. She knew someone was planning to snatch away what she wanted, and even if it cost her life, she would seize this spiritual herb by any means necessary.

  Phoenix Sister stared at the delicious cheese, her eyes shining brightly, drooling, and twisting her fat buttocks. She suddenly jumped up and danced an unknown dance with her hands and feet, making the subordinates behind her want to vomit.

  Phoenix Sister was in a good mood and didn't care about the people behind her. However, when she saw the murderous aura in the eyes of the woman opposite her who had turned around, she still stopped that ugly dance.

  "Hey, it's you little girl! What, do you still want to compete with me? Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll catch you and send you to Bai Qiufeng's bed, let him strip you naked, haha!" Feng Jie hated it the most when others were prettier than her, especially this one in front of her who looked like a fairy, she was consumed by hatred.

  Phoenix Sister often sends women who are good-looking, especially those who oppose her, to Bai Qiufeng and Ouyang Jie's bed. This is also one of the reasons why she is so ugly, yet Bai Qiufeng and Ouyang Jie still associate with her.

  Xiao Yu gazed at the four people in front of her, and couldn't help but furrow her brow. Two high-level Lingyun warriors and one low-level Lingyun warrior she could still handle, and even had a way to kill. But this Feng Jie was a high-level Lingyun warrior, although he looked like he had just entered not long ago. However, compared to herself, she really wasn't a match for him.

  Xiao Yu thinks he's very perverted, and his low-level Lingyun Master is basically invincible, can rival mid-level Lingyun Masters, but this Feng Jie is a high-level Lingyun Master, and he can't handle her at all, especially since there are four people now.

  Not far away, on a big tree, Mokko and Bokken were looking this way.

  "Big brother, let's go! The Blood Gang now has only four people including Feng Jie. This is a rare opportunity. That woman dares to confront them and explain the facts, she won't be too weak either. If we help that woman, killing one of them would be a bonus!" Mu Yu's eyes were filled with anger, clearly hating the Blood Gang to the core. He would feel relieved if he could kill one of them.

  "Second brother, think thrice! The two of us combined are no match for Feng Jie. If we reveal our identities, it won't be good, right? If the Blood Gang finds out and puts a bounty on our heads, it'll be troublesome." Mu Jian, although also deeply resentful of the Blood Gang, understood his brother's feelings, but he was clearly not as impulsive as Mu Yu. Without a surefire plan, he didn't dare act, especially since they couldn't kill them all off, and would have to face the Blood Gang's pursuit afterwards.

  "Opportunities are rare, if they join forces with Bai Qiufeng and the others, not a single one will be left alive. Think about how Ruhua and Xiaodie died!" Muyi said as he charged out alone.

  "Brother! Alas," Mu Jian saw that his brother Mu Yu had already rushed out and it was too late to stop him, so he sighed and followed suit.

  "Let go of Meiluo Zhi! I can make you feel better." Feng Jie said with a smile.

  "Hum, impossible!" Xiao Yu replied firmly.

  "Do you really think I don't dare kill you?" Feng Jie suddenly became furious, this little girl was truly asking for trouble.

  "Hiss" "Hiss" Just as the sword was about to be drawn, two bursts of breaking wind sounded one after another. A pair of twin brothers suddenly appeared, forming a triangular standoff with three parties.

  Xiaoyu and Feng Jie couldn't help but look over, never expecting someone to come over at this time, and didn't know what their intention was.

  Xiao Yu felt very depressed and couldn't cope with the situation anymore. If these two guys were also planning to rob her, she really thought there was no hope left, but she couldn't give up either.

  Feng Jie was quite calm, as there were many people around and only two low-level Lingyun Masters had come, she didn't think they posed a great threat no matter what they wanted to do.