Chapter 89
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As Zhen Xiaoxiao spoke, she shook the small clay bottle in her hand. The fragrant bait pills collided with each other, emitting a crisp sound.
"Leave these pills for the vicious wolves to eat. After all, they can punch a hole in the ground with a single slap. They're much better than you, who can only stare at them."
No! I'm going to explode with power, okay?
Zhen Xiaoxiao's disdain deeply wounded the crocodile's heart. Its conflicted emotions nearly tore it in two.
Half of it was hatred for Zhen Xiaoxiao, and the other half was fear of her leaving with the clay bottle.
Too delicious! Too delicious! Give it to me! Give it to me! Don't waste it on a weak, mongrel wolf!
In a moment of desperation, the crocodile quickly turned its gaze to Zhen Xiaoxiao's little brother, Vicious Wolf, who had been watching the show with a grin.
Bang!
Vicious Wolf, who was staring at the crocodile, suddenly slammed his head into a tree trunk, causing his head to bleed.
Zhen Xiaoxiao rubbed his chin in shock.
Could it be that the crocodile's eyes really did have some ability? Was it because she was the owner of the spirit beast stone that she was immune?
Blinking, Zhen Xiaoxiao returned to the front of the Mountain Lock Formation. He lowered his head and whispered to the crocodile. When they left, both of them had satisfied expressions on their faces.
The day of the hunt had arrived.
The Valley Master had been away from the Sect for many days. But his absence did not affect the enthusiasm of the Seven Leaves Valley disciples for the black field hunt.
The founder of the Sect had set up a restrictive spell around the medicine fields. The Foundation Establishment Elders were unable to extend their hands into the Black Lands. To the weak, low-level disciples, the black forest was a synonym for terror. But to the elites of the ninth and tenth levels of Qi Condensation, the twenty year hunt in the medicine fields was a feast of experts that could not be missed!
The forest was lush with medicinal plants. Ninety percent of the spiritual plants were personally planted by the founder of the sect. They were rare breeds that could not be found in other realms. The mature seedlings were very valuable. If one could find a spiritual plant that was more than three hundred years old, he would receive a generous reward from the sect!
In addition, the Medicine Pavilion's Elder had personally said that he wanted to find Rehmannia glutinosa, Golden Fetus Grass, Scarlet Vermillion Fruit, Nameless Red Flower, and Spider Emperor's Heart that were over three hundred years old. The price he offered was extremely tempting. If it weren't for the Ancestor's Restrictive Formation, the several Foundation Establishment Elders would have personally set out. How could the juniors even have a chance to reap the benefits?
Early in the morning, the 20 elite disciples of Seven Leaf Valley, as well as the ordinary disciples of the Qi Condensation Realm, were led by their respective elders to the black forest.
Xiang Qian, Luo Er, and the others followed behind Huang Yaoshi.
The disciples of the Medicine Pavilion did not have very high cultivation bases. The best among them were only at the fifth level of Qi Condensation. Compared to the elite disciples of the other Elders, they were naturally not strong enough. However, if he could invite them to travel together in the forest, he would definitely be able to greatly reduce the probability of being poisoned. At the same time, he would be able to successfully pluck the special medicinal herbs!
The yellow-robed disciples stood in the crowd, and from time to time, they attracted sidelong glances.
Elder Hu's faction had fourteen ordinary disciples and five elite disciples participating in the hunt. Their leader was named Zhong Zixing, and he was one of the strongest Qi Condensation Cultivators in the sect aside from Ji Qingyi. It was also because of this that his body was covered in glittering magical treasures.
Not only did he wear a white jade crown on his head, but he also wore cloud-treading boots and a silk belt around his waist. His hands, feet, and neck were all adorned with Five Element Bracelets of different materials and colors. Under the sunlight, they shone like a horse lantern.
Compared to these dazzling magical treasures, the gray decorative furball on his shoulder was too easily overlooked.
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