3007: C3007 Arrived

C3007 Arrived

Jiang Ting was refining the jade pendant while talking to Fan Bowen.

Fan Bowen revealed a strange expression. "Junior brother, do you think that one sect, two sects, three pavilions, and six major powers are in love with each other?"

Jiang Ting blinked and laughed involuntarily. "Senior Brother Fan is indeed quick-witted. Junior Brother did not expect this at the moment. "

Of course, it wasn't that he didn't know, it was just that he was pretending to be stupid.

It was a narrow escape, and the participants were limited to one sect, two sects, three pavilions, and six other powers.

As long as one was not stupid, one could easily discover. . . That there was bound to be a fight between different forces in the Herb Grafting Valley. Moreover, it was a fight related to interests!

In his mind, Jiang Ting said inadvertently, "Could it be that there is a ranking in the Herb Grafting Valley?"

Fan Bowen nodded. "There is indeed a ranking. "

Jiang Ting's eyes instantly narrowed. If there was a ranking, there would be additional rewards.

Then, the intensity of the killing in the Herb Grafting Valley would probably still be above his thoughts.

Don't forget that the jade slip that Taoist Qing Feng gave him just now recorded many illustrations of spirit herbs. According to Taoist Qing Feng's shares, the spirit herbs recorded in the illustrations were all spirit herbs that had to be handed over.

The spiritual herbs that were handed over would be converted into contribution points.

He had a feeling that. . . The so-called ranking this time was most likely based on the contribution points that could be exchanged for the spiritual herbs.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting's mood became serious. "Using the contribution points exchanged for the spirit herbs as the ranking?"

"That's right. " Fan Bowen revealed a rare look of gloominess.

Jiang Ting looked at the excited fellow disciples around him and exhaled slightly. He already understood why it was said that it was a narrow escape.

There might be a lot of spiritual herbs in the Herb Grafting Valley, but it could not be everywhere. If he wanted to get the spiritual herbs, he had to find them.

However, there was a more convenient way to find licorice roots in the Herb Gathering Valley.

Killing people and snatching treasures. Killing the people in the Herb Grafting Valley! Wouldn't the spoils of war obtained by others be much faster than slowly collecting alone?

Without waiting for Jiang Ting's reply, Fan Bowen revealed a smile again. "Junior Brother, there's no need to worry. We're all disciples of the Purple Frost Sect. Why don't we go together in the Herb Grafting Valley? How about it?"

Jiang Ting's eyes showed some surprise. "Go together?"

Travelling together. . . Seemed to be safe, but how should the profits be distributed?

Of course, Jiang Ting did not reject it, and instead happily agreed. "Alright, it just so happens that this jade pendant can find the whereabouts of fellow disciples. "

"With junior brother accompanying us, this trip to the Herb Gathering Valley, not to mention sweeping across the entire area, I think no one would dare to provoke us. " Fan Bowen became happy and pleased with himself.

Jiang Ting smiled. He was going to be humble.

As he was about to say something, he raised his eyebrows. "Senior Brother, your words are a little harsh on Junior Brother. "

Fan Bowen said in a low voice, "Junior Brother, Senior Brother, I have some information channels as well. Junior Brother was invincible in the Scorching Sun Desert. Now that your cultivation base has improved, why are you so modest? Could it be that you don't treat Senior Brother as one of your own?"

"I was lucky. I was lucky. " Jiang Ting laughed.

His eyes narrowed without a trace. The Scorching Sun Desert. What he didn't want to hear the least right now was the name of the Scorching Sun Desert!

Ever since he came back from the desert, he had never told anyone about Sun Desert. Green Bamboo might have told them about it. However, Green Bamboo had been severely injured by Xiahou Ping at that time, and he had lost a lot of face. Logically speaking, Green Bamboo would not have said it.

Even if she did, it would not be something that ordinary people would know.

There were so many people here, and all of them thought that Jiang Ting was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

How did Fan Bowen know?

What kind of backer was behind him?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting suddenly realized that he had never inquired about Fan Bowen's background before. He only found out through observation that Fan Bowen liked to make friends and was a disciple of Dan Feng.

He didn't know the details. After all, he had never been to Dan Peak.

Should he think of a way to find out who was behind Fan Bowen?

After pondering for a while, Jiang Ting shook his head without leaving a trace. His relationship with Fan Bowen wasn't bad, so there was no need for him to spy too much. He had deliberately gone to scout, but he had fallen behind.

Green Bamboo suddenly said, "I don't know how long it will take before we set off. "

Jiang Ting keenly noticed that Green Bamboo seemed to be a little sulky. He did not know if it was because he did not want Fan Bowen to continue pestering the Burning Sun Desert, or because Jiang Ting only cared about talking to Fan Bowen, but he did not know whether it was because he did not want Fan Bowen to continue pestering the Burning Sun Desert, or because Jiang Ting only cared about talking to Fan Bowen.

However, it also helped to change the topic, which was just right.

Jiang Ting instantly revealed a smile. "It should be soon. "

Fan Bowen also changed the topic when he heard that.

The conversation between the three of them became relaxed and pleasant.

Soon, about an hour passed.

The time given by Taoist Priest Fresh Breeze had just come to an end.

Then, he took out a flying boat and said, "Everyone, board the boat. "

The palm-sized flying boat expanded with the wind, instantly turning into a giant that was nearly two hundred feet tall. Moreover, it did not look like an ordinary boat. It was the Glorious Ship, which had three layers!

Daoist Qing Feng's figure flashed and appeared on the deck of the flying boat. He stood with his hands behind his back.

Everyone glanced at each other and circulated their magic power to their feet. In just three breaths' time, everyone got on the flying boat.

"The journey is long. Find a place to rest well. Don't ruin the reputation of the Purple Frost Sect in the Herb Grafting Valley. " With that, Daoist Fresh Breeze sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat.

The flying boat trembled slightly and shot into the sky in an instant. Its speed. . . Was extremely fast. The mountains on the ground were only left with afterimages.

It would take Jiang Ting more than ten days to leave the mountain by himself. But this flying ship. . . In less than ten breaths of time, it had already flown out of the mountain range. Its speed was like heaven and earth.

. . .

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

Daoist Qing Feng piloted the flying boat and spent a full month crossing countless mountains and rivers before finally stopping in one place.

According to Jiang Ting's estimation, they had crossed hundreds of thousands of miles in this month, or even more than a million miles.

The place where the flying ship landed was not a mountain range, nor was it a plain.

It was a place filled with rocks and uneven terrain.

They were not the first ones to arrive.

When the flying ship landed, Jiang Ting saw that there were already two groups of people gathered here. And he didn't recognize any of them.2

The group of people was the same as the outer circle disciples of the Purple Frost Sect. They were also dressed in green clothes. However, unlike the pure green clothes of the Purple Frost Sect, there was a scorching sun embroidered on the left chest area of the group of people.

The number of people. . . Was the same as the number of people from the Purple Frost Sect.

As for the other group of people, their clothes seemed somewhat out of place, because their clothes had yellow patterns that were somewhat similar to tiger skin.

Those two groups of people should be the same as the Purple Frost Sect. They were one sect, two sects, and three pavilions. Jiang Ting had never come into contact with any of them before, so he couldn't tell which force they belonged to.

Although they were observing the others, Jiang Ting and the other disciples of the Purple Frost Sect still calmly found a place to sit or stand.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Qingfeng would lead the team this time. According to the time, we haven't seen each other for almost two hundred years. " Among the people who had embroidered the sun, one of them suddenly burst into laughter.

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