"Senior Brother Mu is really indifferent on the outside, but soft on the inside, even the blood spirit ginseng who has just opened his mind can feel pity in his heart."
Qingyuan smiled knowingly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his right hand, and a flower pot one foot square appeared, and he planted the blood spirit ginseng into the soil.
"Since Senior Brother Mu spared your life, you should stay inside and don't even think about slipping away."
After planting the blood spirit ginseng, he put the flower pot in Mu Fan's palm, smiling brightly: "Please, Brother Mu, put it away first, when we leave the Chifeng Mountains, the treasures we found will be shared equally."
"good."
Mu Fan nodded subconsciously, and with a flash of mind in his right hand, he put the flowerpot into the miniature space magic weapon that he carried with him.
"Hey, what's that in front? It's shining brightly, let's go and have a look."
Seeing that he put away the blood spirit ginseng, Qingyuan slightly hooked the corners of his lips, pulled off his sleeve lightly, and walked towards the strange rocky forest not far ahead.
"good."
Mu Fan was shocked, and subconsciously glanced at his clear eyebrows, his mind was fluctuating, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
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"Senior Brother Mu, help!"
Half an hour later, the two put away the fragments of the broken sword they had found, walked through the stone forest, and entered a low-lying muddy swamp.
Qingyuan pulled out a snake salivary grass from the wetland, but unexpectedly there was a poisonous centipede about ten meters long lurking in the mud pit.
When he saw it, his face turned pale with fright, and he turned and ran away.
"brush!"
Mu Fan drew his long sword out of its sheath, hurried away, stopped in front of him, and fought fiercely with the poisonous centipede in an instant.
"Senior Brother Mu, be careful, the centipede's fangs are extremely poisonous."
"Hey, be careful to the left, move to the right."
"Pay attention to your feet, there is a swamp."
Qing Yuan swept from the side, raising a few words from time to time, looking relaxed and free from the embarrassment of being chased by the centipede just now.
Mu Fan'er moved slightly, endured his croaking, and fought hard to kill the poisonous centipede.
The second-order poisonous centipede has already activated its sanity. Under Mu Fan's sharp onslaught, it can't take advantage of the slightest advantage. It rolled its eyes, raised its huge head, opened its mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of venom, and while he retreated, turned around and charged Qingyuan.
"Ah, ah..., Senior Brother Mu, save me!"
Qing Yuan turned pale with shock, once again being chased by the poisonous centipede, she howled miserably.
The poisonous centipede pursued closely, vowing to tear apart and swallow the thief who dared to **** the snake salivary grass.
"Dragon out of the abyss!"
Mu Fan shouted loudly, and the Xie Xie Sword shot up into the sky. With a faint dragon roar, it turned into a giant dragon about 100 meters long, and swooped down with an irresistible momentum of thunder.
"Aw!"
The giant dragon opened its mouth wide, bit the poisonous centipede's throat, shook its head violently, and threw it high into the air.
The huge dragon tail swept across and slapped it down fiercely.
"boom."
The poisonous centipede was smashed into the mudflat, and its body was broken into several pieces. The smelly blood gushed out from the bottom of the mudflat and spread in all directions.
"Tsk tsk, it stinks."
Qingyuan didn't wait for Mu Fan to withdraw his mana, and pinched his nose to avoid it ten meters away, fearing that the smelly blood would splash his clothes.
Mu Fan glanced at him indifferently, made a sword formula, retracted the flying sword, stepped on the tip of the grass, and jumped in front of him a few times.
"Senior Brother Mu, it's lucky to have you, otherwise Qingyuan would be miserable."
Qing Yuan very consciously handed the snake salivary grass to him, with a pure and innocent face.
"Are you really a disciple of the Kunlun Sect?"
Mu Fan took the snake saliva grass, changed the subject of the conversation, and landed on his clear eyebrows, with a bit of scrutiny.
The Kunlun sect is one of the three great immortal sects, with a prominent reputation and countless elites. How could there be such unreliable disciples?
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