Under the light breeze.
The girl knelt down and took out an elixir from the space.
This elixir has a green flower in the center, surrounded by purple leaves.
She plucked a leaf and fed the leaves into the wolfhound's air.
The fifth-level elixir purple iris flower.
It can stabilize injuries and relieve pain.
The spiritual beasts were seriously injured and could only be treated with spiritual medicine. However, she did not have any spare spiritual medicine. In this situation, there was no time for her to prepare, so she could only use purple iris flowers to stabilize the injuries of these spiritual beasts.
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly.
The elixir in this place is extremely rare, otherwise, they would not order the spirit beasts to search for the elixir.
And in this girl's hand, there is actually a fifth-level elixir.
"Big Rabbit, please pluck all the leaves from the purple iris flower and give them to the seriously injured spiritual beasts."
Feng Ruqing stood up, took out a few more purple kites, and handed them to the big rabbit.
She raised her eyes and stared at the group of people expressionlessly, with a dark light in her eyes.
"Look, these spiritual beasts have eaten my elixir. From then on, they will be my beasts."
Her voice was calm, but underneath this calmness, there was a shocking storm hidden.
Just like the calm sea, there are hidden turbulent waves unknown to the world.
It's as if it can sweep people away in just a moment.
"Little girl, why are you wasting elixirs on these spiritual beasts?" The middle-aged man was even more angry, with a sneer on his lips, "How can humble spiritual beasts be qualified to enjoy expensive elixirs?"
Feng Ruqing's voice was as light as the breeze, "Oh, I have too many elixirs, and they are of no use. I can give them to whomever I like. Besides, in my opinion, the bloodline of these spirit beasts is worse than You are nobler”
boom
The middle-aged man suddenly became furious, and like a lion, he fiercely pounced on Feng Ruqing.
Murderous intent was evident in his eyes, and he slashed at Feng Ruqing with the knife in his hand.
The wind is like standing under the light wind, motionless.
Just when the middle-aged man's knife was about to fall towards Feng Ruqing, countless vines came quickly from the side, like ropes, tightly binding the long knife in the middle-aged man's hand, preventing him from moving at all.
The man was shocked and his expression changed.
He turned his head slightly and his eyes fell on the little girl's sculpted face.
The little girl's face is smiling, fair and pink, and her big eyes are as bright as stars.
A look at such a little girl would make people happy, but for some reason, a chill came over the middle-aged man's heart. It was cold and cold.
The little girl's smile became brighter and brighter, as bright as light, "Mother didn't want to hurt those spiritual beasts just now, so I left them alone, but mother doesn't like you."
Originally, Qinghan's strength would not have given those spirit beasts a chance to break free from the vines, but because she did not use much strength, she still allowed the wolf dogs to escape when she imprisoned them.
But she would not show any mercy to the people in front of her.
Others moved too.
All the figures were like a whirlwind, and they were in front of Feng Ruqing in an instant
Feng Ruqing raised her eyes calmly. She followed the movement of the wind and was behind a person in an instant.
The sharp sword slashed down, and with a sword light, it came from behind the man.
The girl's speed was too fast, so fast that he didn't react. His back was scratched by the sword light, and blood flowed out, dyeing his black clothes red.