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Chapter 145

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"Rustle, rustle …"

At the edge of the Dragon Seeking Forest, there were only a few young spirit beasts wandering around. Furthermore, these spirit beasts were extremely vigilant. Once they discovered traces of humans, they would immediately flee in panic.

Lin Muyu tied the warhorse far away at the edge of the forest and slowly groped his way into the Dragon Seeking Forest with the Burning Prairie Sword in hand. His main target was to lock onto some spirit beasts that were below 1000 years old. Because he had just arrived, killing spirit beasts that were thousands of years old the moment he arrived would inevitably cause Ji Yang, Luo Yu and the other chess envoys to become suspicious. He had to give them a mental buffer.

Not far ahead, a purple-haired badger was digging through the snow in the forest, searching for some wild radishes under the snow. As it dug, it would occasionally raise its head to look at its surroundings. It was extremely vigilant, but this purple-haired badger did not seem to notice Lin Muyu's arrival.

Lin Muyu's spirit sense had already locked onto this purple-haired badger. There were a total of 9 silver lines on the badger's head, and it was obvious that this was a 900 year old purple-haired badger, which was roughly equivalent to the strength of a level 35 war master. Taking this purple-haired badger's spirit stone to hand in a mission should allow him to obtain quite a bit of contribution points.

"Shua!"

He took out a Little Magic Noise Blade from the blade pouch at his waist, aimed in the direction of the purple-haired badger, and suddenly attacked. Immediately, the Little Magic Noise Blade attacked with a sharp whistle.

"Huhu …"

The purple-haired badger suddenly raised its head, alerted to the approaching danger, and hurriedly rolled into the snow. With a "pu" sound, the Little Magic Noise Blade left a bloody hole on its hind hooves, and the purple-haired badger immediately roared and ran, but it did not run fast. On the contrary, Lin Muyu used Falling Star Steps to quickly rush forward, and when he was about 40 meters away from his Martial Spirit's effective attack range, he immediately raised his arm, and with a rustling sound, green vines pierced through the snow, directly binding the purple-haired badger tightly.

Without giving it too much pain, Lin Muyu opened his palm, and pure white dou qi whizzed out. With a "peng" sound, his palm landed on the head of the purple-haired badger. The strength was just right, and the purple-haired badger was directly slapped to death, but its fur and body were not damaged.

Bending down, Lin Muyu lifted the purple-haired badger's corpse. It weighed about 50 kilograms, and it was quite heavy. He dragged it across the grass, took out a rope, and swiftly tied the purple-haired badger's corpse to the horse's butt. This war horse was bought for 10 Gold Coins, and its physical strength and endurance were considered high, so carrying 50 kilograms was a piece.

The purple-haired badger's corpse was still soaked in blood, so Lin Muyu did not plan to throw it into the Heaven-Earth Pouch. It was too dirty, and it would be bad if it dirtied those precious diamond coins.

Seeing that it was still early, and there was still some time before noon, it would be boring to go back early. It would be so lonely to follow a group of rookies and wanderers, so he led the horse and continued advancing into the Dragon Seeking Forest. As this place was already some distance away from Lanyan City, there were no imperial soldiers guarding this part of the Dragon Seeking Forest. Moreover, spirit beasts that were more than 1,000 years old often appeared here, and ordinary soldiers were not a match for them at all. Sending people to guard here was simply sending them to their deaths. Ordinary soldiers could only deal with spirit beasts that were less than 500 years old.



Lin Muyu slowly spread her spiritual sense, and suddenly, a wave of energy rippled in front of her. Hurriedly, Lin Muyu leaped onto the horse and chased after it. Sure enough, another prey appeared as far as her eyes could see. It was a Silver Fox, and there was a gold pattern and a silver pattern on its forehead. It had lived for 1,100 years!

The Silver Fox seemed to have also sensed Lin Muyu's power, and it sprinted in the forest.

"Chase after it!"

Lin Muyu whipped the horse and galloped away. How could the Silver Fox's speed compare to that of a fine horse? In the blink of an eye, it was about to be caught up. Lin Muyu raised her hand and used the same trick as before. The Little Magic Noise Blade turned into a cold light as it attacked!

"Whoosh!"

The Silver Fox also heard this sound, and it actually stopped in its tracks in a hurry. With a shrill cry, frost energy appeared around its body, condensing into a shield in the blink of an eye. This was actually a Silver Fox that had an energy shield!

Unfortunately, this Silver Fox that had only lived for 1,100 years had underestimated Lin Muyu's strength. The Little Magic Noise Blade tore through its shield like it was crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. With a "puchi" sound, a gash appeared on its neck, and fresh blood flowed out!

"Jiji …"

Feeling the pain, the Silver Fox gave up on its counterattack and hurriedly turned around and charged into the distant sea of snow. Its body was as white as snow, almost the same color as the sea of snow, but it still could not escape Lin Muyu's eyes. Or perhaps it could be said that it could not escape Lin Muyu's spiritual perception. Spirit beasts did not know how to suppress their auras, so their energy waves were very stable. Under the detection of the Spirit Pulse Technique, they naturally could not hide.

"Hyah!"

Lin Muyu continued to whip the horse and gave chase. She raised her hand, and a bolt of lightning energy appeared in her palm. She retrieved the Little Magic Noise Blade that had been stabbed into the snow and held it in her hand, waiting for the next opportunity to attack.

It was also at this time that the Silver Fox cried out and jumped down a small hill. Lin Muyu was immediately stunned. Damn, so naughty...

However, just as Lin Muyu reached the top of the hill, she heard a human voice —

"Little Nail, be careful! It's a 1,100 year old Silver Fox! "

"Uncle Wang, what should we do?"

"Arrow, shoot it to death!"

… …

"Puff, puff, puff." After the sound of arrows being released, there was another "jiji" sound. The poor Silver Fox was killed just like that. When Lin Muyu appeared on the hillside, she saw a few lone warriors from the Hall of Chivalry surrounding the Silver Fox.

The person called "Uncle Wang" had a slightly strong aura, and his cultivation base was about Level 12. He grinned and said, "It's a wounded Silver Fox. No wonder it was easily killed by us. Fortunately, its wound and arrow wound were on its neck, so it won't damage the value of its fur. Great, a 1,100 year old Silver Fox's fur can be sold for at least 50 Jinyin Coins in Lanyan City!"

Little Nail was so excited that he rubbed his hands on the side.

There were also three other loose warriors with green badges on their chests that were identical to Lin Muyu's. They all held swords and sabers in their hands. Rather than calling them loose warriors, it would be better to say that this group of people looked more like hunting tigers.

Lin Muyu took a deep breath and said faintly, "Wang Tianfu, are you going to take this Silver Fox to the headquarters to receive the reward?"

Only then did the team of five notice the existence of Lin Muyu. Each of their faces showed a flash of surprise. Wang Tianfu carried the Silver Fox's corpse in his hand, looked up and said faintly, "You are … the newly joined loose warrior, Lin Yan?"

"Yes."

"Did you injure this Silver Fox?" Wang Tianfu asked.

Lin Muyu raised the little magic knife in her hand and said, "Yes, answer my question. Are you going to take this Silver Fox and use its spirit stones to receive the reward?"

Wang Tianfu's face showed a trace of hesitation. After thinking for a few seconds, he said, "So what if it is? Although this silver fox was wounded by you, it was killed by the few of us. It should be ours."

"Is that so?"

Lin Muyu raised her eyebrows and said, "I advise you not to take this Silver Fox to the headquarters to receive the reward. This is for your own good."

"Why?" Wang Tianfu sneered and said, "Are you jealous that we are about to be promoted, so you want us to return the Silver Fox to you? Let me tell you, stop dreaming. "

Lin Muyu could not help but laugh, "You ask me why? Let me tell you, the reason is very simple — the strength of you and this Silver Fox do not match. If you take the Silver Fox to the headquarters, even if your Ranger rank is improved, your strength will not be improved. You will bring disaster to yourselves in vain. It is not too late to return the Silver Fox to me now."

Little Nail shouted at the hillside with all his strength, "No! We will not return it! It was not easy for us to hunt this Silver Fox. Why should we return it to you? We will not return it! "

Lin Muyu furrowed her brows. If she was like those cultivators, she would probably kill these unaffiliated warriors without hesitation, right? In fact, in the House of Chivalry, it was very common to kill each other for treasures.

Looking at the group of ragged wandering heroes, Lin Muyu sighed. She reached into her Cosmos Sack and took out a diamond coin, saying, "How about this, I'll use a diamond coin to exchange for this Silver Fox's corpse, is that okay?"

Little Nail was stunned, "1000 Jinyin coins …"

"Who knows whether your diamond coin is fake or not!"

Wang Tianfu said with anger in his eyes, "If you want this Silver Fox, come and get it yourself. Don't fool us with fake diamond coins!"

"Damn it!"

Lin Muyu was slightly angry. He raised his hand to pull out half of the Burning Prairie Sword, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped moving. After a few seconds of silence, he sheathed the long sword with a clang, grabbed the reins, turned around and walked away, saying, "You're on your own. I've been very kind to you."

He looked at the snow and went back without looking back. He still remembered the word "Yi" hanging high on the main altar of the House of Chivalry. Unfortunately, the people of the House of Chivalry did not seem to understand what it meant. Lin Muyu also understood that he was not a Living Buddha and could not save all living beings. Some people … If Buddha did not save them, demons would save themselves!



Along the way, he found a 500-year-old wild boar. After killing it and cutting its head, he found that it had not condensed any spirit stones. He had no choice but to drag the wild boar's body, which weighed at least 400 kilograms, back to the House of Chivalry.

He only arrived at the House of Chivalry at noon. The sun was high up in the sky, and the ice and snow were melting rapidly. It was too difficult to hunt spirit beasts in the snow, and many spirit beasts simply did not come out.

When they saw Lin Muyu dragging the bodies of the two spirit beasts back to the mountain, a few guards were shocked. Then they laughed mockingly and said, "Yo, this new rogue is quite capable. A 900-year-old purple-haired badger and a 500-year-old wild boar, he can at least be promoted to an Iron Honorable Ranger. Congratulations, kid!"

Lin Muyu responded with a smile, and continued to work hard to drag the bodies of the spirit beasts up the mountain.



At noon, some of the rangers guarding the main altar had already begun to eat. The higher-ranked ones ate in the hall, while the lower-ranked ones could only eat porridge and bread in the cold wind.

"Rogue, Lin Yan has returned to the mountain!" A loud Silver Honorable ranger shouted at the top of his lungs, "Spoils of war, one 900-year-old purple-haired badger, one 500-year-old wild boar!"

"Oh?"

Ji Yang, who was drinking in the main altar, could not help but look up and said with a smile, "The new rogue who joined this year is not bad, there's such a good seedling!"

Luo Yu put down his wine cup and said respectfully, "Grand Wandering Ambassador, should I go take a look? If it's true, what rank should I give him? "

"If it's true …"

Ji Yang's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "Then give him a Silver Honorable Ranger … We're short on people now, and the main altar needs more fresh blood. This kid is at least Earth Realm, he's more than enough to be a Silver Honorable Ranger."

"Yes!"

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