Chapter 89: Assemble on the Day of the Hunt

Zhen Xiaoxiao shook the small clay bottle in his hand while talking, and the bait pills hit each other, making a crisp sound.

"These pills, let's leave them to the poisonous wolves, after all, they can make a pit with a slap, which is much better than you who can only stare dryly."

No! Is Lao Tzu strong?

The small disgust deeply hurt the crocodile demon's heart, and the contradictory and tangled emotions almost tore its whole person in half.

Half of it was a little hatred, and half of it was the fear of her pinching the mud bottle and drifting away.

It's so delicious! It's so delicious! Give me and give me everything, don't waste it on the weak motley wolf!

In a hurry, the crocodile demon quickly set his eyes on the poisonous wolf brother who was standing next to Zhen Xiaoxiao and had been grinning and watching the play.

Boom!

The poisonous wolf, who was staring at him, suddenly slammed into the trunk of the tree, knocking himself out and breaking his blood.

The real little snack touched his chin in shock.

Could it be that the eyes of the crocodile demon really have some ability? Just because she's the Beast Spirit Stone Master, she's immune?

In the blink of an eye, Zhen Xiaoxiao walked back to the Lock Mountain Formation, bowed his head and muttered to the crocodile demon for a while. When he left, there was a look of satisfaction on both cheeks.

Hunting day is coming.

The valley master has been away from the sect for many days, and he doesn't know what is going on? But his absence did not affect the enthusiasm of the Seven Leaves Valley people for Kuroda's hunting.

The Kaishan Ancestor imposed a ban on the medicine field, and the Zhuji elders could not put their hands into the ink soil. For weak low-level disciples, Black Linzi is synonymous with terror, but for the elites of the ninth and tenth layers of condensation, the medicine field hunts once every twenty years, and it is definitely a feast for the strong that should not be missed!

The forest is lush with traditional Chinese medicine plants, 90% of the mother plants of the spirit grass are planted by the ancestors of the opening mountain, it is a rare variety that can not be found in other places, and the mature seed plants are worth a lot of money, if you pick the spirit grass that is more than 300 years old, you will get the rich reward of the sect!

In addition, this time the elders of the Medicine Pavilion personally spoke, looking for more than three hundred years of Rehmannia Essence, Golden Fetal Grass, Red Zhuguo, Nameless Red Flower and Spider Emperor Heart, the price offered was heartwarming, if it weren't for the existence of the Ancestor Forbidden Array, several Zhuji Elders were afraid that they would personally take action, where would it be the turn of the juniors to reap the benefits?

Early in the morning, the twenty elite disciples of the Seven Leaves Valley, as well as all the ordinary disciples of the Qi Condensation Realm, came to the front of the Black Forest under the leadership of their respective elders.

Huang Yaoshi was followed by Xiang Qian, Luo'er and others.

The cultivation of the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion is not high, and the most top-notch ones are only the fifth layer of condensation, compared to the elite disciples taught by other elders, their strength is naturally not enough. But if you can invite them to walk in the forest, you can definitely greatly reduce the probability of poisoning, and at the same time, you can successfully pick a special strain!

The yellow-robed people stood in the crowd, attracting the sideways glances of others from time to time.

Elder Hu had fourteen ordinary disciples and five elite disciples participating in the hunt, and the person at the head was named Zhong Zixing, who was one of the strongest Qi Condensing Cultivators in the sect besides Ji Qingyi, and it was precisely for this reason that his body was full of shining magic weapons.

Not only is he wearing a white jade crown on his head, he is stepping on the cloud boots, and his waist is equipped with filigree, and his hands, feet, and necks are covered with five elements rings of different materials and colors, which are as shining as a marquee under the sun.

Compared to these dazzling magic weapons, the gray decorative fur ball on his shoulder is too easy to be overlooked.

Zhong Zixing's appearance naturally caused the female disciples of Qiye to scream.