Chapter 11 The Game of Life and Death (7)

Hearing this, Feng Wuying said indifferently: "She is not worthy of this hall to do it myself." It is an honor for a mere lowly trash to kill her personally.

After Feng Wuxiang heard his words, she instantly understood what he meant.

After a slight smile, Feng Wuxiang said: "Since Erhuang brother is afraid of getting your hands dirty, then I will deal with the trash of Ji Ranqing."

After hearing this, Feng Wuying didn't refute, but only replied, "As you like."

After all, he was holding a longbow and preparing to follow other monsters.

He prefers hunting violent and ferocious monsters to hunting defenseless slaves.

But at this moment, there were bursts of angry beast roars from near the hunting ground.

This beast's roar was different from those of the monsters who had been hungry for many days before, it sounded very strong, it should be a wild monster in the royal hunting ground.

In an instant, Feng Wuying couldn't help his eyes light up, and then rode the dragon horse and ran towards the direction of the sound.

Apart from Feng Wuying, the other nobles Tianjiao were also attracted by the roar of the beast, and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

If you hunt and kill the ferocious beasts that exist in the royal hunting grounds, it will give them a big long face!

……

And when everyone was rushing towards the hunting ground, Ji Ranqing and Miyano were already more than ten miles away.

After the roars of those monsters faded away, Miyano stopped panting heavily, and then put Ji Ranqing's body down.

Looking at Ji Ranqing with burning eyes, Miyano couldn't help asking the confusion in his heart, "How did you do it? Those monsters...why would they snatch the medicinal liquid you threw out?"

Hearing what he said, Ji Ranqing only glanced at him lightly, and while refining the only silver scale grass left in his hand, he replied: "The soul-practicing grass, moonlight grass and February yellow are all in a certain proportion. The configuration, but the effect of Gathering Spirit Pill will appear in a short period of time, but after half an hour, these three herbs will produce a specific reaction, showing the effect of berserk!"

So it's fine if Feng Wuying and the others don't rush over, if they do, there will definitely be good fruits for them to eat!

……

Miyano soon understood the meaning of Ji Ranqing's words, and for a while, his mouth couldn't help opening wide, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Miyano looked at Ji Ranqing with admiration that he didn't know, and said: "Aren't you Ji Ranqing? Or, you used to be pretending?"

Otherwise, how could Ji Ranqing, that idiot and waste material, have prepared such a magical potion, and even calculated things to this point?
And at this moment, the Silver Scale Grass in Ji Ranqing's hands had turned into a bluish liquid.

After handing the blue liquid to Miyano, Ji Ranqing said: "Swallow it to restore strength, we must stay away from this place as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Miyano hesitated for a moment, then took the thumb-sized ball of spiritual liquid in Ji Ranqing's hand, and then swallowed it.

What shocked him was that just as he swallowed the spiritual liquid, he felt his lost physical strength begin to recover quickly.

"This is..." Miyano looked at Ji Ranqing in surprise.

"I added a little of the medicinal liquid of the soul training grass that was left before, and adjust the breath quickly, we don't have much time." Ji Ranqing said.

Although she had already caused her and Miyano to die without a whole body, it was hard to guarantee that someone would suspect that they had faked their deaths.

(End of this chapter)

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