Chapter 3549
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"What a heavy Yin Qi." As Feng Jiu spoke, she glanced around and saw that the Yin Qi was spreading out with them as the center, quickly moving into the distance.
"Very few people come to this place." Xuanyuan Moze said, then glanced around before calmly retracting his gaze. With their Godly King aura, the Yin Qi did not dare to come close to them. Even if it touched them, it could only disperse.
Fengjiu retracted his divine sense after releasing it for a short distance. "Let's go up!"
"Mhm." Xuanyuan Moze replied, then led her up the stairs.
Song Yiping, who was waiting at the top of the mountain, was anxiously pacing back and forth. He looked down from time to time. When he saw the two figures coming up, his eyes were filled with joy.
"Master Ling, Madam Ling!"
Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu came up and sat down on a rock. Fengjiu said, "We found a cave below. Listen, we will do this tonight …"
Fengjiu told him about tonight's operation. He took out a pill from his space and handed it to him, "Eat it!"
Song Yiping swallowed the pill without a word. Then, Xuanyuan Moze brought him down. After passing through the poisonous fog, they arrived at the forest at the bottom.
Fengjiu followed behind and said, "Prepare some food and branches before nightfall. Go back to the cave and wait." She said as she looked around.
When Song Yiping arrived at the bottom, he could not help but be shocked. He had heard that the Yin Qi below was very heavy and poisonous. Even ferocious beasts were rare here. Why did he feel that it was different from the rumors?
He did not know that it was because Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu were walking in the middle. The Yin Qi around them automatically dispersed and did not dare to come close.
Because of the two of them, they were able to gather everything they needed before nightfall. Then, they returned to the cave halfway up the mountain.
Song Yiping lit a small fire and heard Madam Ling's voice.
"Set up a rack. I have a pot here. Boil a pot of snake soup." Fengjiu said as he took out a big pot from his space. At the same time, he took out the spirit snake that they had killed earlier for him to handle.
When he saw the spirit snake, Song Yiping nodded and replied, "Okay."
After following them for an entire day, he had already gotten used to their occasional astonishing feats. His heart remained calm as he looked at the large spirit snake. He didn't know when they had hunted it, but that was normal. After all, they were far too powerful.
As the sky gradually darkened, more and more people carried torches to the top of the mountain. On the mountain path, the light from the torches danced in the darkness like the ghostly flames of a ghost … …
Xuanyuan Moze sat cross-legged in the cave to cultivate. Song Yiping stayed by the fire, guarding the spirit snake soup. He looked outside from time to time, but he could not see anything.
Fengjiu was looking at the people who were going up the mountain. The movement of the torches, the sound of footsteps, and the sound of talking made the originally quiet and secluded mountain peak lively.
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