3044: C3044 North Gate

C3044 North Gate

Although Green Bamboo's response was very straightforward, Jiang Ting didn't pay too much attention to it. With a word, he leapt into the air and headed towards the north.

The reason why they had gathered here was purely to gather information. Now that the information had been obtained, there was naturally no need for them to stay any longer.

It was only right to make the most of the time to pluck more spirit herbs.

"Wait. " Fan Bowen hurriedly said.

Jiang Ting stood between the branches. "Senior Brother, what else do you need?"

Fan Bowen hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Be careful of the people of the Sacred Sun Clan and the Blackplume Pavilion. "

Be careful of the Sacred Sun Clan and the Black Feather Pavilion?

Entering the Herb Grafting Valley, unless they had a relationship. . . For example, Jing Peng, who had been preparing to launch a sneak attack on him, and Di Xin, who had framed him, could not be trusted.

Wasn't it natural to be careful of others?

If it was an ordinary person, perhaps he wouldn't care. . . But who was Jiang Ting?

Deriving three things was a small matter to him.

One should know that Fan Bowen's background was not simple. He would not make him be careful for no reason unless there was something fishy going on.

Jiang Ting thought about it for a moment.

He did not hesitate and asked directly: "What do you mean?"

"This. . . " After a moment of hesitation, Fan Bowen explained with uncertainty, "I met a few people from the Black Feather Pavilion. Some of them were too arrogant. "

Jiang Ting blinked his eyes and did not hide the doubt in his eyes.

Fan Bowen shook his head when he saw this. "Junior Brother, you might not know this. Although the Black Feather Pavilion is one of the three sects, they are extremely low-profile. Regardless of whether it is in the cultivation world or in places like the Herb Grafting Valley, unless necessary, the people of the Black Feather Pavilion would not have any grudges with others. "

The Black Feather Pavilion was good at concealing themselves and moving forward. They also had many killer forces under their command. The killer. If they were too high-profile, they would definitely cause trouble.

The Black Feather Cabinet was one of the three, but it was actually the biggest assassination force in Tian Lan.

It was necessary to keep a low profile.

Jiang Ting just listened quietly.

Fan Bowen was still speaking. "Logically speaking, unless there is a grudge between us, even if the people of the Black Feather Pavilion entered the Herb Grafting Valley, they would still keep a low profile as if they were invisible people. However, the disciples of the Black Feather Pavilion that I met before were extremely arrogant and liked to fight. "

Jiang Ting seemed to be lost in thought. "Senior Brother, do you mean that the Black Feather Pavilion has deviated from their usual behavior this time and must have some plans?"

The disciples of the Black Feather Pavilion kept a low profile? He did not realize that the only Black Feather Pavilion disciple he had met was Han Youqing. . . He really could not see where he was keeping a low profile.

"Mm. "

Fan Bowen nodded first before revealing a puzzled expression. "And the Sacred Sun Clan as well. . . . I don't know what to say either. In short, I feel that something is wrong with the Sacred Sun Clan as well. These two sects probably have some sort of scheme in mind. Since you want to enter the inner layer to take a look, you should avoid those disciples of the two sects when you see them. Otherwise, you might be plotted against. "

"Thank you for your information, Senior Brother. " After cupping his fists, Jiang Ting didn't delay any longer and left.

At the same time, the threat of the Black Feather Pavilion and the Sacred Sun Clan rose in his heart.

Not long after, Jiang Ting's figure disappeared amidst the layers of dense leaves and branches.

Another period of time passed.

Fan Bowen stretched his body. "Junior Sister, have you rested? If you have rested well, we will go to other places to take a look. The Herb Grafting Valley is densely packed with spirit herbs. It was not easy to come in, so we can't waste time. "

Green Bamboo did not answer the question. " Why don't you go to the inner layer, Senior Brother? "

Fan Bowen smiled. "Haha, I'm good at alchemy, fighting and killing. It's not my love, much less my own. If you really go to the inner layer. . . I'm afraid that the day I set foot in the inner layer will be the day I sacrifice myself. "

His words were somewhat self-deprecating. However, his voice was not downcast. Instead, it was filled with relief.

Green Bamboo pondered for a moment before cupping her fists. "Senior Brother, since he is not travelling with us. . . It will be inconvenient for him to be alone. Junior Sister, I would like to go somewhere else. "

Fan Bowen didn't refuse and nodded. "Sure. "

"Farewell, Senior Brother. " Green Bamboo also flew away.

Fan Bowen was the only one left in the lake.

Then. . . He laid lazily by the lake and sighed softly. "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, I really underestimated you. I heard that Qi Hong died in your hands, but I didn't expect it to be true. . . . That's right, Who was the one who spread the news. . . "

Fan Bowen's eyes flashed as he spoke. No one knew what he was thinking.

After a while.

Fan Bowen suddenly slapped his head. "Forget it. What's the point of thinking so much? There's no grudge between us anyway. . . . Hurry up and find the spiritual herbs. I, a dignified alchemy genius, actually have to come to a dangerous place like the Herb Grafting Valley. An alchemist coming to this land of fighting and killing to wander around is also a life of suffering. . . "

. . .

A month's time passed in the blink of an eye.

In the central area of the Herb Gathering Valley, somewhere in the north.

This place was the only way to enter the inner layer of the northern region.

A monstrous light screen separated the inner and outer layers.

More than thirty people were gathered here. It was rare that these people did not kill each other, but each found a place to rest.

Perhaps they were conserving their energy, or perhaps they were guarding against others.

After an unknown period of time, an afterimage rapidly approached from afar.

The people gathered here all raised their heads to take a look. Then, most of them withdrew their gazes and ignored it.

Some of them did not look away. Instead, some of them looked serious. There were not many people in this group. There were less than four or five of them.

After a while, the shadow approached. It was Jiang Ting.

This place was naturally the location of the north gate.

When he separated from Fan Bowen and Green Bamboo, he estimated that there was not much time left. It had been a month.

This month. . . Was about the same as the previous days. He was either hurrying on his way or fighting.

Although he had already arrived at the north gate, it was a pity that he hadn't found the Green Sand Ganoderma that was unique to the north region. . . Since he hadn't set foot in the east region, he naturally hadn't found the Silver Bell Ganoderma that was unique to the east region.

Although he couldn't find the Green Sand Ganoderma and the Silver Bell Ganoderma, the truth was that he had the Green Sand Ganoderma and the Silver Bell Ganoderma in his storage necklace.

As for their origins, they were naturally obtained from other people.

He then looked at the north gate.

Jiang Ting, who had arrived at the north gate, sized up the people who had gathered here. His eyes instantly lit up. There were quite a number of people here.1

Apart from the people from the Autumn Water Pavilion, there were also people from the other five sects here. . . . Hmm, there were also people from the Purple Frost Sect here. Unfortunately, there weren't many of them. There were only a few of them, but not enough. There were five of them.

There were also very few people of the Sacred Sun Clan from the Demon Refining Pavilion, the Black Feather Pavilion.

The most numerous people here were the disciples of the Giant Pylon Sect, nearly fifteen of them, half of the people here. . . And even the Chief of the Giant Pylon Sect, Hong Shengxin, was also here!

That was right. It was the chief of the Titanic Crescent Sect, Hong Shengxin, who had almost fought with Jiang Ting outside the Herb Grafting Valley.

After seeing it clearly, Jiang Ting's expression darkened. If Hong Shengxin was alone, he wouldn't mind killing him with lightning speed. However, Hong Shengxin wasn't alone. He had close to fifteen junior brothers!

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