They looked ahead and saw that not long after Fengjiu took off into the air, a giant flying beast swooped down from the sky and grabbed her with its claws, which made them feel nervous.
Feng Jiu glanced at the swooping flying beast and saw its sharp claws reaching for her. She dodged its attack with a flash and jumped onto the beast's back. Just as the beast was about to fight back, a powerful ancient pressure suddenly emanated and stunned the beast.
The flying beast let out a sharp cry, and the next moment its aura was suppressed, and its speed of flapping wings also slowed down significantly.
“Go to the halfway point of the cliff in front.” Fengjiu’s voice was filled with spiritual energy as she stood on the back of the flying beast and headed towards the halfway point of the cliff.
Pei Zixuan and the other two who saw this scene couldn't help but sigh. This is strength, strong enough to make any creature feel fear and obey!
On the cliff, halfway up the mountain, in the misty place, there grows a thousand-year-old black spirit tendon in the mountain wall.
Fengjiu landed halfway up the mountain, standing on the back of the flying beast and looking at it. She saw that each of the black spiritual tendons growing on the mountain wall was as thick as a finger. The whole plant did not have a single leaf, only the finger-like roots that grew tightly against the mountain wall. The whole plant was blood red with a crystal-like color, which made her smile when she saw it.
"It is indeed a thousand-year-old black spiritual tendon, and it is of excellent quality. It is a rare treasure!"
She admired it sincerely. Each root was growing tightly against the mountain wall, surrounded by weeds. Next to the weeds, next to the black spirit tendon, there was a deep little cave. In the little cave, a black poisonous snake was lying.
The poisonous snake stretched out its head and spat out its blood-red tongue, making a hissing sound. It was staring at Fengjiu and the flying beast outside warily.
"A third-order black gold snake?"
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows, stared at the snake, and said, "Are you going to back off on your own? Or do you want me to do it?"
The third-level black-gold snake was glaring at Fengjiu with its tongue sticking out. Even though this human looked very weak, the aura she exuded made it very wary. It seemed, it seemed like the aura of an ancient mythical beast
But when it thought of the elixir it had guarded for so many years, it was unwilling to give it back. Instead, it stared at the human standing on the flying beast with its cold and bloodthirsty snake eyes: "This elixir is mine!"
It spoke human language, stuck out its tongue, and looked at Fengjiu threateningly.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu chuckled, "It's what you guard, but it's not yours, because you can't protect it today." She looked at the black gold snake calmly and said, "I want to spare your life because you have been guarding it for many years and you are a divine beast, so I want to give you a chance to live. What? Do you still want to gamble your life for this spiritual medicine?"
Hearing Fengjiu's words, the black-gold snake retreated and shrank back into the cave, making a gesture of concession.
Seeing this, Fengjiu smiled, patted the flying beast's head, and asked it to move closer to the mountain wall. Then she took out the digging tools and carefully prepared to dig out the thousand-year-old black spirit tendon and move it into her space for planting.