Feeling that the gloomy cold air around has disappeared, and the looming shadows also disappeared, she moved her palm and drank it from her mouth, and the gourd in the air returned to her hand.
Seeing that the bell hanging on the gourd was no longer ringing, she hooked her lips, showing a smile.
It really is a good baby!
She shrunk the gourd, hung it back to her waist again, sat back on the fire and ignited, resting against the big tree.This night, apart from the previous scene, she also seemed calm. Perhaps no monks came here, and some fierce beasts in the forest did not dare to approach Feng Jiu. Therefore, she did not encounter any danger here.
Until the day lightened, she extinguished the fire, and when she was about to leave, she faintly heard the sound of fighting.
"There is someone in here?" She was slightly surprised, with a little tiptoe, and swept towards the sound, about five hundred meters away, she saw the scene in front.
It was a team of seven or eight people. It looked like a casual cultivator. The strength of this man was in the elementary and intermediate level of the fairy sage. His clothes were torn and his body was covered with wounds. The golden leopard she had seen besieged.
It stands to reason that in terms of the strength of these people, dealing with these beasts should not be a problem. However, she saw that the physical strength of these people seems to be a little weak, and the power to attack is not enough. Looking at it again, these people look like four. Fifty-year-old men, including two 60-year-old elders, although they are both men, but their pale complexion, thin body, and unsteady pace, it can be seen that these people are suffering from symptoms of malnutrition. .
Is the strength of the immortal saint level actually suffering from symptoms of malnutrition?It's strange.
She was slightly surprised in her heart, and did not show up, just watching from this dark place, judging from their joint efforts to deal with the fierce beast, it was different from the other cultivators who only cared about themselves.
Thinking of this, her heart moved slightly.She is trying to recruit people!These people were sent to the door. These people are not demonic and evil cultivators. Although they are also extremely suffocating, they can at least be used by her!
Seeing that one of them was knocked out by a fierce beast, and seeing the fierce beast grinning open, showing sharp and sharp teeth, another man in his forties immediately pounced on it. Going forward, smashed the fierce beast with his own body and protected him in front of the old man. The knife in his hand swung at the other end of the fierce beast, and it stabbed the other end. The life of a fierce beast.
"Roar!"
At the same time as the screams screamed, the fierce beast also roared, struggling to go forward again, but in the end it fell down after two steps.
Perhaps it was the bloody smell of that fierce beast that stimulated the other fierce beasts, and saw that the group of fierce beasts attacked more and more fiercely, even the golden leopard roared and bit one of the monks.
"what!"
A monk was bitten on his leg, blood gushing out like spring water, dyed his clothes and trousers all over the floor.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu frowned, took out a dagger and threw it at the leopard with a slamming sound. The sharp blade air engulfed Sen Han's killing intent, and the crisis suddenly struck, making the golden leopard suddenly startled. , Instantly released the biting thigh, quickly backed away to avoid the attack of the dagger, and went in together, looking at the person who threw the attack.