"It's impossible. Younger martial brother Qian's strength is ten times better than you. If you die ten times, he can't die in it." Ding Bei shuddered at the thought of Qian Xu's death, even if he went out of the bloody forbidden area, he had to face the angry Qian Dali. Thinking of the relationship between Lu Xiaotian and Qian's father and son, Ding Bei first thought of pushing all things to Lu Xiaotian.
"What do you mean, he is the captain of Qian. He was born noble and powerful. Don't you deserve to die for others?"
Lu Xiaotian approached Dingbei and showed the black Jiao scissors with a slightly murderous tunnel.
"Black Jiao scissors! This is the magic weapon of younger martial brother Qian." Liu Buchang and others exclaimed.
Even such an important magic weapon was lost. No one in the team doubted whether Qian Xu was dead.
"The black Jiao scissors was given to younger martial brother Qian by his master. Now that younger martial brother Qian has died, this tool should be kept by my formal disciple. Give it to my master after you go out. Now please younger martial brother Lu return the black Jiao scissors to me." Liu Buchang is afraid of Lu Xiaotian's power, but he is deeply worried about the black Jiao scissors. He can only move out Qian Dali to suppress Lu Xiaotian, I hope this boy can be soft. After all, the magic weapon is in hand. In this dangerous bloody forbidden area, his survival probability can be increased by at least tens of percent.
"It's the same for anyone to keep it. I'll give it to martial uncle Qian when I leave the bloody forbidden area. Besides, I risked my life to get the black shark scissors from the cave. Why should I give it to you? If you have the ability, you can take it back from me." Lu Xiaotian turned over a note and said with a white eye.
"You!" Liu Buchang was very angry, but he didn't have the courage to rob him.
"Well, don't argue any more. As long as the black mackerel scissors are still in our team, it's reasonable to let elder martial brother Lu take care of it since he risked his life. It's OK to go out and give it back to Uncle Qian. However, when he escaped from the cave just now, the smell of the soul grass in the cave seems to have disappeared. Did elder martial brother Lu see the soul grass?" Bai Guan asked in an outstanding voice.
"In my storage bag, it's about 300 years old. I own 60% of this soul nourishing grass, and the other 40% is recorded on your head. In case of danger, everyone takes turns to distribute the reward according to their merits. The highest proportion of merit is no more than 60%. What do you think?"
Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed. Bai Guanjie was not simple. He could have noticed this detail just now in such a dangerous situation.
"That's settled. Now that Captain Qian has fallen, it's better for senior brother Lu to be the captain." Tian Jing smiled.
"I agree."
"I agree!"
Meng Tian, Lu Yun's two female disciples, Zhao Chen and Zhou Yue's two male disciples responded one after another. Compared with Qian Xu's stingy and overbearing, Lu Xiaotian's behavior of taking out the benefits of putting them in his pocket is much better. As for Qian Dali, it's all something to worry about after going out. Now in the forbidden area, what they monks who are not strong can think about is how to live and get some benefits at the same time.
"In that case, it's settled." Lu Xiaotian nodded, regardless of the attitude of Ding Bei and Liu Buchang, and directly responded. He temporarily gained the power to dominate the team. He was a little relieved. All the disciples who entered the bloody forbidden area were based on the team. Although he thought his strength was good, this dangerous area was not suitable for acting alone. I'm afraid it would be more dangerous if he met the teams of other sects alone.
Although Ding Bei and Liu Buchang don't disagree, Qian Xu is dead. With their strength, they have nothing to do with the situation at this time.
After this twists and turns, the team continued to search around for spirit objects. In order to avoid being attacked by other teams, Lu Xiaotian scattered the members of the team, searched and guarded around, and repeatedly warned that once there were signs of human activity, it was strictly prohibited to act privately to avoid falling into the enemy's ambush.
The team left the foot of the mountain and searched all the way. In the middle, it harvested several valuable spirit herbs. Even Lu Xiaotian collected the auxiliary medicine of Liangwei Huitian pill.
Corpse! Ding Bei looked around and saw a piece of extremely precious pyrite next to the body. In addition, there was a storage bag on the body. Ding Bei's eyes lit up immediately. After looking around for a while, he felt there was no danger. He smiled to himself, quickly ran to the body, and reached out to catch the pyrite and storage bag in his hand.
However, when he picked up the pyrite, he didn't notice that there was a tough thin spider silk at the bottom of the pyrite. The fine spider silk stretched out for several meters among the miscellaneous, pulling the machine spring connected with the spider silk.
"Not good." Ding Bei's face changed greatly. He was careful to make sure that there was no ambush nearby, and Lu Xiaotian's team members were not far from him. Reinforcements can come in a short time, so he has the courage to take the storage bag and valuable yellow iron essence in his hand. After all, even other members of the team share some benefits, and he gets the big head. I just didn't expect that the person who secretly arranged the trap set the mechanism here so skillfully and insidiously.
Ding Beizheng wanted to get away, but the trap setter would not take this into account. As the machine spring was pulled, a spiritual net with barbs opened and covered the whole area. At the same time, several sharp arrows followed. Caught off guard, Ding Bei cast a water spirit mask spell in horror. The spirit net is covered on the water spirit mask. Before Ding Bei could react further, several sharp arrows had arrived in a flash and directly shot through the water spirit mask.
In panic, Ding Bei pulled out the spirit sword to block the left and right and escaped the key, but he was still shot in the arm by one of them.
Ding Bei's water spirit cover with a scream completely collapsed, and the whole spirit net completely caught and bound Ding Bei.
"Help, help!" Ding Bei shouted for help to the team in panic.
"This guy deserves it!" Meng Tian, a petite girl, said bitterly, and then looked at Lu Xiaotian, "senior brother Lu, what should we do?"
"Zhou Yue, you are alert and fast. Go and drag Ding Bei over and the others are ready to fight." Lu Xiaotian said in a deep voice. Although Ding Bei deserved it, he had to be saved at this juncture, otherwise it would also have a certain impact on the morale of the team. Lu Xiaotian quickly made a sermon.
"Ha ha, I said which unlucky guy fell into this trap. It turned out to be the people of LingXiao palace." at this time, a group of friars dressed in fresh and strange clothes came out from a strong young man in brown boots with nine friars laughing.
"It was originally from Luocha gate. What do you mean by setting up such a dangerous trap here? Now our people are injured, you can compensate for some spirit objects and healing medicine. That's all." Lu Xiaotian snorted. Luocha gate is located at the junction of the moon watching and cultivating immortal world and the Southern wasteland. It is greatly affected by the southern wasteland. Its clothes are strange and easy to recognize.