606: C606 Bluestone

C606 Bluestone

2Xuanyuan Mingzhu thought for a moment and bowed to Feng Yimo, "Thank you for saving my life, senior. Ming Zhu doesn't want to be a burden to senior, so she said goodbye to senior and found a safer place to cultivate in seclusion until the Heavenly Moon Continent closes."

Feng Yimo nodded and said, "You have a good idea." He raised his hand and several bottles of pills flew to Xuanyuan Mingzhu. "Take these pills and take them. Cultivate well. Don't disappoint your grandfather."

"Thank you, Senior!" Xuanyuan Mingzhu looked at Feng Yimo with some resentment and sighed in her heart. She suppressed the feelings and feelings she had for the second clone deep in her heart. She knew that she could not interact with this person in front of her again in this life. For the past few years, she had been spending time and night with the second clone, not this familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of her.

She looked at Xuanyuan Mingzhu's beautiful back as she left. When she turned around, her eyes revealed that kind of resentment. How could she escape Feng Yimo's gaze? He smiled and thought to himself that the second part of his body seemed to have a great charm. It actually made this woman's heart move.

Old Man Zhan and the others woke up from their shock. They bowed deeply to Feng Yimo and said, "Greetings, Master."

Feng Yimo waved his hand and said, "No need to be so polite. From now on, you will not be treated unfairly by following me."

Old Man Zhan and the others said in unison. "Yes."

In the next few days, they personally witnessed Feng Yimo's strength. No, it should be said that under Hong Hai'er's lead, he had searched for all kinds of rare herbs, minerals, and other resources. It was as if they knew where the herbs were. They were amazed by how easily they could find them.

On this day, Hong Hai'er led Feng Yingmo and the others to a deep cave. Inside the cave, the air was humid. Obviously, there was water in the cave. Hong Hai'er wrinkled his nose and sniffed deeply. With a happy expression, he pointed to the depths of the cave. "Dad, there's something good in here."

Anyone who could be called good by Hong Hai'er was not ordinary. Feng Yimo was naturally very happy. He waved his hand. "Come, let's go in and take a look."

As soon as they walked a few hundred meters, the sounds of fighting and intense magic surges could be heard from the cave. Feng Yimo was stunned for a moment. Someone had beaten them to this place, so he quickened his pace.

After walking another thousand zhang, the inside of the cave suddenly opened up. A ten thousand zhang wide space appeared. There were two groups of people confronting each other inside the cave. In the middle, there were two cultivators fighting fiercely.

However, not far from the two groups, there was a corpse lying on the ground by the river. Next to the corpse was a little boy with tears all over his face. He was about twelve or thirteen years old and was staring at the two groups of people in front of him with eyes that were about to spit fire.

Not far from the corpse was a green stone. Although it was very far away, Feng Yimo could still feel the powerful spirit energy contained in the green stone.

The two people who were fighting weren't very strong, only at the Golden Core Late Period realm. The strongest among the two groups of cultivators wearing different clothes were only Mid Nascent Infant warriors.

Dang!

The tall and thin cultivator in the middle of the battle sent the long sword in the opponent's hand flying. The cultivator's face was full of shame. He returned to his group and said to Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period, "I'm sorry, ancestor. I lost."

The Nascent Infant Period warrior glared at him and scolded, "Trash!"

The red-faced Nascent Infant warrior opposite him burst into laughter and said proudly, "Brother Li, we won this round again, right? We agreed to win two out of three rounds, but we've already won two. Does that green rock belong to me?"

The Nascent Infant warrior with the surname Li stamped his feet with a gloomy face. He waved his hand and left with a group of people unwillingly. He walked towards Feng Yimo, obviously intending to leave the cave.

However, when they saw Feng Yimo and his group staring blankly, they raised their vigilance.

When the red-faced Nascent Infant warrior saw Feng Yimo, his expression changed and he flew towards the corpse of the little boy. When the little boy saw him, he jumped up and shouted, "You killed my grandfather, I'll fight you to the death!"

The red-faced Nascent Infant warrior rolled his sleeves and shouted. "Little bastard, get lost!"

The power of his scroll was extremely great, and the surrounding spiritual energy was surging in all directions. If it really landed on the little boy, even if he didn't die, he would still be heavily injured.

Feng Yimo looked down on this kind of people who bullied the weak and bullied the weak the most, and his body swayed a few times. Using the Wind Constraint Technique, he crossed hundreds of meters in an instant. His left hand grabbed the little boy, and his right hand waved out. Powerful spiritual power gathered from all directions. Bang! With a bang, the red-faced Nascent Infant warrior who was reaching out his hand to grab the green rock was sent flying.

The little boy was scared silly. He was suddenly saved. Seeing Feng Yimo looking at him with concern, he knelt down in front of Feng Yimo and cried. Senior, this treasure was discovered by my grandfather. After they arrived, they killed my grandfather without hesitation. Please avenge me, Senior. I'll give this limestone to you as a reward."

Hearing the little boy's words, Feng Yimo had a rough idea of the process. It was likely that his grandfather and grandson had found this treasure. The red-faced cultivator and the cultivator surnamed Li had also seen this treasure after coming in. Without saying a word, they killed and seized the treasure. Because there was only one treasure, the two of them didn't share the loot equally. Therefore, they had their disciples fight to determine the ownership of the treasure, and the winner would obtain the treasure.

At this moment, Feng Yimo had revealed his Nascent Infant Late Period cultivation base. The red-faced cultivator somersaulted in the air and landed steadily. He cupped his fists at Feng Yimo and said, "Fellow Daoist, please don't listen to his nonsense. This treasure was discovered by Brother Li and I. However, when we found it, their grandfather and grandson were also present. Because they coveted the treasure, the old man attacked me and was killed by me instead."

Feng Yimo sneered. He pointed at the old man's corpse and said, "Do you think I can't tell that the old man is only at the Golden Core Period realm? Would he be stupid enough to launch a sneak attack on you, Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period, with his Golden Core Period cultivation base? Do you think that I don't have eyes?"

The red-faced cultivator was angered by Feng Yimo's words. He looked at the cultivator surnamed Li in the distance and said, "Brother Li, As long as you help me, I'll give you this treasure. We can't let outsiders get away with it! He wanted to use the treasure as bait to tie Cultivator Li together with him. They would face Feng Yimo together. In his opinion, although Feng Yimo was a Nascent Infant Late Period warrior, he was still a Nascent Infant Late Period warrior. However, he had two Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period and two Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Early Period on his side. They were more than enough to fight Feng Yimo.

That was because Feng Yimo was fast. Hong Hai'er and the others were behind him, but he didn't see them.

"Who wants to harm my master?" Old Man Zhan shouted. Five figures landed beside Feng Yimo and glared at the red-faced cultivator.

Seeing this, the red-faced cultivator was startled. The five people in front of him were all Nascent Infant warriors, and the one who spoke was a Nascent Infant Late Period warrior. There were only four Nascent Infant warriors on his side and that Li warrior, so how could they be a match for them? A timid expression appeared on his face as he took a step back, "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding."

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