When Hunjun begins to make elixirs

The slave-hunting team is composed of nobles' children. Everyone has practiced cultivation. The mounts beneath them are monster beasts that have opened their spiritual intelligence. Traveling hundreds of miles a day is the basis, and thousands of miles is not a problem.

After receiving the report from Laodong Village, it only took half an hour to fly over, understand the situation, and immediately chased east. After seeing the traces left by Li Shun by the stream, he stopped to observe.

Captain Feng Pinglang asked in confusion: "Are there goblins here? How could they leave such big footprints? The texture looks like a tree demon, and the soil has been newly plowed. It shouldn't have been long ago."

He patted the demon horse under him, crossed the stream, and found two sets of footprints in different directions: "The people in the old East Village said that there were three escaped slaves, and they met here. It seems that they escaped separately, and one went eastward. , two to the west.”

Feng Pinglang's sister Feng Pingping came to him and asked, "Brother, let's divide our forces and go after him?"

Feng Pinglang glared at Feng Pingping and said: "You must address your duties when working. This matter is very strange. According to the reports from the people of Laodong Village, there is a demon who is deceiving people in the village and kidnapped the village chief. Son. The traces of the tree demon here are also towards the east. The two in the west are likely to be our bait, delaying time so that the demon in the east can escape smoothly. "

Nu Yi's two younger brothers failed to live up to his hard work and escaped in such a hurry that they didn't even know to cover their footprints.

Fortunately, Feng Pinglang made some clever calculations and brought the matter back to Nu Yi's plan.

Feng Pingping understood her brother's intention and wanted to capture the demon: "The villagers have said that the immortal cultivator can soar into the clouds and ride on the mist. I'm afraid we are no match for him."

Feng Pinglang shook his head and said: "What knowledge do those villagers have when they hear the wind is like rain? They made that man look like a god. In my opinion, it is just a deception. Have you ever seen the immortal family member who can become a Dan Ningying come down to the earth to recruit him?" Disciple? He said those treacherous words! I think it’s just an evil cultivator who came here to cheat people out of the village.”

Feng Jingping pointed to the footprints and fallen leaves left by the tree people, and said: "How to explain these footprints? It is impossible for trees to become spirits without hundreds of years of cultivation. If we meet, it will be a bloody battle."

Feng Pinglang said: "This further proves the identity of the other party's evil cultivator. How can a great immortal cultivator associate with evil spirits? Moreover, he is just a little tree demon. It just allows him to see the power of my divine fire talisman."

He patted the storage bag on his waist and looked arrogantly: "Little sister, this is a rare opportunity. Even if we catch those three escaped slaves, what's the use? We won't record credit and we won't be rewarded. I We are fed up with the days in the slave detention center. Why can those who are direct descendants of the Feng family join the Justice Bureau, but we can only endure in the small slave detention center! "

"We have to strive for meritorious service so that we can be seen by the people above and stand out!"

Feng Pingping's heart was also caught up in the war between heaven and man, and his brother's analysis was quite reasonable. But, it's still too risky. Even if you are not a genuine immortal cultivator, if you dare to say those rebellious words in broad daylight, you can still be considered a ruthless person among evil cultivators.

"Brother, I don't want to get promoted and get rich, I just want to live in peace and quiet. Compared to most people at the bottom, we are already living a very comfortable life."

She still wanted to persuade, but Feng Pinglang waved her hand and interrupted her: "Stop talking, don't ask for improvement! If you don't go, I will go! I want to see if that person is as powerful as the villagers said! , it must be at least an evil cultivator equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage. How can these villagers report to us unscathed? "

Feng Pingping was helpless. With such a brother in Tan, how could he live a peaceful life?

The aristocratic circle of Jia Yaxian Kingdom is also divided into high and low. The Feng family is a declining noble in Xianluo Kingdom, and their brother and sister are the fallen people in decline. Their father was the Xiaozong of the Feng family, who was separated from the current head of the family by several generations. Fortunately, by virtue of their noble status, they were able to enter schools and learn culture from an early age. When he grows up, he can still get a job in a slave hunting station by relying on his family's martial arts.

As for entering the Immortal Sect and becoming an immortal cultivator, she couldn't even think about it. Not to mention that they are a small sect of the Feng family, even if they are a direct sect, they can only hang around in places like the Justice Bureau, and they cannot even touch the threshold of cultivating immortals.

However, her ambitious and talented brother has been dreaming of unrealistic daydreams, dreaming that one day he will stand out and become an immortal cultivator. Even if he cannot do it, he still has to compete with a large number of people, and at least he has to enter the judicial system. bureau.

Last month, he spent several months' salary to buy a divine fire talisman from the ghost market, thinking that he would achieve great success if he encountered something big.

She had no choice but to have such a brother. Although he was unremarkable, he really loved her.

Feng Jingping is a beauty. She is tall, has long legs, has a lotus face, and has a pair of deep beautiful eyes, which adds a bit of heroism to her. For a family like theirs, beauty is not a gift, but a burden. Many playboys coveted her beauty and sent people to her door many times to propose marriage. Her father was greedy for money and wanted to sell her, but it was her brother who protected her from becoming the plaything of a lustful man.

She looked at her brother's retreating figure, sighed, and quickly followed.

Two days later, in a mountain col, Nu Yi was seriously injured and hid in a rock cave to avoid pursuit.

He ate the last fruit without hesitation and recovered from his injuries.

Feng Pinglang led a large team of people to search everywhere, with excitement on his face. He followed Feng and said calmly: "Look, my guess is indeed good. What kind of escaped slave? It's the evil cultivator's conspiracy. That kid was hit hard by us several times. It didn't take long for him to appear vigorously. Can an ordinary slave do this? Or is his strength not what a slave should have? "

"Yesterday, Ah Hu and Ah Bao discovered him and fought with him. Neither of them could suppress him. According to their description, the other party had no real energy, but only possessed strange strength. His body was as hard as a medium-sized monster, and every time After recovering from a serious injury, you will become stronger.”

"Captain Calm, the day when this captain will make a meritorious service is just around the corner."

Feng Jingping frowned. The opponent's strength was indeed unexpected. What made people even more worried was that the tree demon who left huge footprints and the evil cultivator who seemed to be able to soar into the clouds and mist had not appeared yet.

If a runaway slave is so difficult to deal with, how should we deal with the tree demon and the evil cultivator?

What Feng Pingping was most worried about was that Feng Pinglang was so excited that he thought he had guessed it right. He was already blinded by his meritorious service.

Not far from here, Li Shun and Xiang Xun were watching the hunt through the Xuanguang Mirror. (End of chapter)