Chapter 373: Ten Jade Clan Monks

It is even comparable to the existence of fairy grass. It is extremely rare on weekdays and can only be encountered but not sought.

I didn't expect that they would bump into each other today!

The owner of the caravan is a burly man, wearing a beast robe, with a Chinese character face, a beard, and piercing eyes.

"According to the conditions we set in advance, all herbs found along the way will belong to our caravan, and I will pay you the spiritual stones you deserve..."

The caravan boss was overjoyed, carefully picked up the herbs, and carefully observed the year...

It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. When he looked at it, he immediately took a breath of air-conditioning again.

This spiritual grass is at least hundreds of years old!

It can be said that this spiritual grass alone is worth the value of thirty carts of them!

What makes the caravan boss find it strange is that since this pearl grass is a hundred years old, logically speaking, it should not be their turn to pick it anyway.

After all, although this place is remote, there are many caravans coming and going.

This spiritual grass has been lying here for a hundred years, and it should have been discovered long ago...

"Mu Lingling, you have really sharp eyes!" Feng Mi turned sideways and glanced at Mu Lingling. He was in a good mood. With this money, he might be able to exchange for a skill.

"Thanks to big brother." Mu Lingling smiled.

Not only were the two of them overjoyed, but the other monks and businessmen in the caravan were also very excited.

But just when the caravan boss was about to carefully hide the Ningzhu Grass in his Najie, a figure came from nowhere and directly took the Ningzhu Grass from the caravan owner's hand!

Quick, the speed of this figure is extremely fast!

Like a flash of white light, in just an instant, not only did the herb taken away from the hands of their caravan boss, but he also stood expressionlessly in front of their door, slowly putting away the Ningzhu Herb.

"This condensed pearl grass belongs to me!"

A cold voice sounded, and the man glanced at Mu Lingling and the others indifferently, his eyes full of contempt.

This man is tall and slender, wearing a jade crown and white clothes. He seems elegant, but he is so mean.

But what’s surprising is that this person’s cultivation is at the first level of the Divine Transformation stage!

If this person takes action, with their caravan's cultivation, they will be unable to defend themselves!

But someone still stood up.

"Who are you!"

Feng Mi stepped forward, pulled out the heavy sword on his back with both hands and asked angrily.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"My name is Yu Shu!" The man said calmly: "One of the ten brothers, a monk of the Yu family, I say that this spiritual grass belongs to me, do you have any objection?"

Yu Shou glanced sideways at Feng Mi, his contemptuous eyes as if looking at an ant.

"Dear repairman, this spiritual grass was discovered by our caravan first. Logically speaking, it should be owned by our caravan. If you really want it, we can sell it to you at a low price. What do you think?"

Caravan Lao Bu stepped forward and said a little disappointed.

Unexpectedly, they finally bumped into a spiritual grass, and now it was plundered by someone before they could warm it up. It was one of the ten members of the Yu family!

They can't afford to offend!

"Hmph! Yude, are you not afraid of the Li Ming Hall established by the Lord of the Wilderness?" Feng Mi gritted his teeth and said. The Lord of the Wilderness has many departments, among which the Li Ming Hall is to restrain these monks who rob and plunder.

"Lord of the Wilderness? Huh! Now that the Lord of the Wilderness has too much time to take care of himself, how can he have time to pay attention to you little people who are not worth mentioning?" Yu Tie sneered.

Now throughout the wilderness, most families are besieging the Lin family, hoping to tear off a piece of flesh from the huge Lin family.

The Lord of the Wilderness is falling into it.

In order to consolidate the friction between the Shenlong Sect and the Tianxing Sect, we have to stop the civil war among many families. We really don’t have the guts to think about other things!

"You! Are you going to pay it back or not!" Feng Mi gritted his teeth. He was an ascetic monk. He didn't have many martial arts in his hands. He was also upright and he was unwilling to do anything that would rob his family or his property.

Now that he finally came across a herb, he was planning to get it together and change his technique to increase his chances of entering the Shenlong Gate.

But now, everything is like a dream!

"You dare to speak to me like this, you are seeking death!" He bit the silver teeth of the jade handle, and with a snap of his fingers, a silvery white light shot out from his fingers, directly knocking Feng Mi away.

Wow!

Feng Mi vomited blood and lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment. His internal organs seemed to be tumbling, and the bones in his body were broken inch by inch.

"And you, you are seeking death!"

Yushou's eyes flashed, and he immediately flicked his fingers and fired continuously, and rays of light shot out one after another, falling on some monks and businessmen one after another.

The monk is fine!

Those businessmen who had no power to restrain the chickens exploded to death!

A caravan of thirty people had already lost more than half of its members.

Mu Lingling and some of the remaining monks took a step back, staring at the jade switch.

"Yade, you dare to attack us, Ye Lingfeng's junior sister in our team, are you not afraid that Ye Lingfeng will come to you?"

At this time, a hoarse and weak voice sounded.

He was a monk who had just been injured by Jade Sword's fingernail bullet. He was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment just like Feng Mi. He tried to push himself up with his hands, but his bones were all broken and he was unable to support him at all.

"Feng Luan, shut up!"

Feng Mi glared at the monk. No one would think that Mu Lingling was Ye Lingfeng's junior sister.

Now that Mu Lingling is used as a shield, Yu Che's ruthless character can foresee Mu Lingling's fate.

Even Feng Mi once thought that Mu Lingling was Ye Lingfeng's junior sister.

But this idea was immediately dispelled by him.

"Oh? Is there anyone here who is Ye Lingfeng's junior sister?" Yu Che sneered. Judging from the current strength of these cultivators, it is impossible for them to be associated with the Shenlong Sect.

Who doesn't know that Ye Lingfeng is a disciple of the Shenlong Sect?

These cultivators are vulnerable now. Could they be from the Shenlong Sect?

Impossible!

But following Feng Luan's gaze, Yu Che slowly locked onto Mu Lingling, who was wearing a black robe and whose face could not be seen clearly.

Being stared at by the sudden gaze, Mu Lingling was terrified.

She was seen holding a spiritual sword, taking a step back timidly, but after glancing at the cultivators and merchants present, she gritted her teeth, stepped forward and shouted:

"I am Ye Lingfeng's junior sister, and also a disciple of the Eastern Region Xuantian Sect. If you dare to attack us, my senior brother and Sect Master Chen Ge will never let you go!"

Swish, swish, swish——

After these words came out, the cultivators present were slightly stunned, and then they couldn't help but stare at Mu Lingling.

Eastern Region Xuantian Sect!

Ye Lingfeng, born with sword bones!

These two names have long been known to everyone in the Great Wilderness.

Chen Ge and Ye Lingfeng are now the topic of conversation among the cultivators in the Great Wilderness!