But he just saw his master just stretched out his hand and wiped it so lightly, as if it was effortless. This made him stunned. How strong is his master
The reason why he could have his current strength and cultivation was that he was the focus of training in the family, used a lot of elixirs, and practiced for decades. However, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the master's bone age was not much different from the younger generations in their family. Yet, at such an age, he had such a terrifying cultivation level.
"What are you thinking about? Why don't you go?"
Feng Jiu glanced at Gu Xiang who was deep in thought, then she tiptoed and jumped onto the colorful glazed feather again: "Let's go! As long as we wander around, prey will naturally come to us."
Hearing this, Gu Xiang's mouth twitched. At this moment, he finally understood why his master did not use such an inconspicuous flying sword, but instead used such a dazzling colorful glazed feather as a flying vehicle. It turned out that he wanted to lure the enemy to his door!
Yes, anyone here who is greedy will definitely come to grab the Seven-Colored Glazed Feather when they see it. Aren’t those two demon cultivators the best example? In the end, they didn’t get the treasure, but lost their lives instead.
The two of them flew along the way. On the way, Feng Jiu said to Gu Xiang, "You should follow in the dark all the way! Conceal your aura, don't let anyone discover your presence, and make good use of the bow and arrow in your hand."
Hearing this, Gu Xiang was startled for a moment, then responded: "Okay, if the master has any instructions, just call me and I will show up." As soon as the voice fell, he concealed his breath and followed from the open to the dark.
Fengjiu investigated for a while and nodded secretly. He was indeed a member of a secluded family. Not everyone could hide his energy. Even she would not be able to sense his presence if she did not investigate carefully.
It seems that she has found a treasure in this family. Although there are only thirty-nine people left, they will definitely be useful in the future.
Along the way, one of them was in the light, while the other was in the dark, which attracted some demon cultivators and monks to show up one after another and try to snatch her magic weapon, but in the end, they were all killed one by one by the two.
Three days later, when Fengjiu returned to the forest where there were many wandering cultivators, she put away the Seven-Colored Glazed Feather and walked slowly instead. However, she held a pot of wine in her hand and drank it while walking, feeling very comfortable.
When the scattered cultivators saw from afar a green figure walking out of the forest with a wine gourd in his hand, they could not help but be slightly surprised. After a closer look, they were even more stunned.
Is it him? The man in green? Didn't he follow those two demon cultivators to the Beast Forest? How could he come back alive
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Fengjiu. They saw that there was no blood on his green clothes, but they were slightly dirty and stained with some dust. The young man looked the same as when they saw him seven or eight days ago.
Moreover, was the gourd in his hand filled with wine? They could smell the aroma of wine from a long distance away.
At this time, a demon cultivator stood up while staring at the wine gourd in Fengjiu's hand, strode forward, and stood in front of her. He asked in a cold voice with a strong murderous aura and pressure: "Hey! Boy! How did you come back alive? Where are the other two?"