Under the concoction of Yuel Wushuang’s "dicinal Fire", droplets of green dicinal liquid ford within the flas, imdiately spreading a strong, pleasant fragrance.
"How nice!" Many Martial Artists on guard around the area slled the fragrance and imdiately felt rejuvenated; even the fatigue from focusing and maintaining high alertness seed to vanish.
"Feng Shi!" Yuel Wushuang shouted loudly, instantly drawing Shi Feng’s attention. Just when Shi Feng looked towards her, he saw about twenty Jade Bottles flying toward him.
With swift hand movents, Shi Feng swept each Jade Bottle into his arms, "Catch!" Yuel Wushuang shouted again. She moved her left hand upward, and the green flas in the sky moved above Shi Feng’s head, pouring down drops of green dicinal liquid like raindrops.
Shi Feng pushed his hands upward, and the more than twenty Jade Bottles in his arms were also flung upwards, each bottle’s mouth precisely aligning with the falling dicinal liquid.
As each bottle caught a drop of dicinal liquid and began to fall, the Bloodthirsty Sword appeared in Shi Feng’s hand. With a forward thrust, all twenty-two Jade Bottles orderly fell and aligned themselves upon the Blood Sword.
Shi Feng’s movents were fluid like flowing clouds and water, graceful and natural.
Afterward, the green flas above his head extinguished in the void, and at this mont, Yuel Wushuang was sweating profusely and panting, showing that concocting so much dicinal liquid at once was quite strenuous for her.
"You guys distribute the dicinal liquid in these bottles to the wounded," Shi Feng called three people over, handed them the Jade Bottles from the Bloodthirsty Sword, and then walked towards Yuel Wushuang.
The busy mont just passed, and now, with no wind in the mountain forest, the air was oppressively hot.
Shi Feng circulated the Nine Nether Power inside his body slightly, and he instantly felt much cooler.
Then, he casually took out a book, slowly fanning himself as he walked.
He looked quite comfortable.
"Are you okay?" Shi Feng asked as he approached Yuel Wushuang.
At this mont, Yuel Wushuang was panting softly, her complexion flushed. Due to the sweat on her face, a few strands of hair stuck to her face, making her usual cold deanor vanish and adding a bit more charm.
"I’m fine," Yuel Wushuang lifted her head and suddenly smiled at Shi Feng, blooming like a narcissus, "Thank you, little junior brother."
"Little... junior brother..." Shi Feng was sowhat taken aback, not understanding how he suddenly beca her little junior brother.
"Hehe." Yuel Wushuang continued smiling, "You don’t need to hide it anymore. The movent technique you used yesterday is indeed the Nine Nether Body Technique from Uncle Yinz Netherworld, which I’ve seen our master perform. I just don’t know which uncle you learned it from?"
Shi Feng then rembered, when Hee Xuan had ambushed him from behind yesterday, he indeed had used a movent technique, although he hadn’t paid much attention to it at the ti. He didn’t expect this girl to have noticed.
Shi Feng didn’t know how to answer, but Yuel Wushuang then said, "But looking at your disposition, you must be a disciple of Uncle Xiaoyao."
While Yuel Wushuang was speaking, she intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Shi Feng’s right hand. In his hand was one of the three books from yesterday, "Entering the Inner World of the Moon Fairy."
Upon hearing Yuel Wushuang ntion Uncle Mo Xiaoyao, Shi Feng suddenly realized the object he was holding and her peculiar gaze.
He quickly looked down, saw the cover of the book, his expression changed abruptly, and then he promptly put the book away.
"Ahem! Ahem, ahem!" Shi Feng coughed awkwardly, nearly choking on his breath.
"This... this is really a misunderstanding," Shi Feng explained helplessly to her.
Yuel Wushuang smiled gently, shook her head, then gradually restrained her smile, turned to face the crowd, and said to them,
"Wushuang didn’t expect that on our first day into the mountain, we would encounter the very thing we least wanted to see. Now that it is late, it is not advisable to proceed further. Let’s camp here tonight and set out as soon as day breaks tomorrow."
"Okay!" the crowd responded in unison.
As the night fell, if they had continued their journey, it would have been harder to detect the sneak attacks of the demon beasts, especially those hiding in the bushes and grass like poisonous insects and snakes. Moreover, many demon beasts possess stronger vision at night than in the day.
The enemy was strong and they were weak, impossible to guard against, and it was a taboo for Low-level Martial Artists to move through the Demon Beast Mountain Range at night, which everyone knew.
Then, the crowd started to divide the work, arranging sentries, gathering firewood, making fire, boiling water, and cooking als in an orderly manner.
At this mont, Shi Feng was assigned to gather dry firewood with a middle-aged Eight-star Martial Master. The middle-aged martial master squeezed his eyebrows at Shi Feng, and said, "Kid, you’ve got guts!"
"What?" Shi Feng was puzzled.
The middle-aged martial master laughed, "Haha, don’t play dumb. Anyone with eyes can see that Moon Fairy treats you differently. In our group now, there are already quite a few young n who see you as a great threat. Oh, what a coincidence, I just ntioned them and here they co."
The middle-aged martial master bent down face-to-face with Shi Feng, picking up dry firewood, and suddenly nodded toward behind Shi Feng.
Shi Feng straightened up, turned around, and saw two young n, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, walking towards him.
"Be careful of these two, they are brothers. The one in white is the older brother, Li Baiyun, a Five-star Martial Spirit Level. The one in blue is the younger brother, Li Baisheng, a Four-star Martial Spirit Realm. No one knows where they co from. Five years ago, they ca to Demon Beast City and due to their talents, several rcenary groups have invited them to join, but they have all been refused.
These two brothers always act together. The reason they joined us on this mountain venture, I suppose, is for Moon Fairy," whispered the middle-aged martial master behind Shi Feng.
Shi Feng had also noticed these two n, among the five Martial Spirit Realm warriors recruited by Yuel Wushuang.
"Ah!" Shi Feng sighed in resignation and walked toward the two n. The once haughty Emperor Nine Nether had never imagined that one day he would be caught in an "envy and jealousy" and "fighting and brawling" situation.
"Draw your weapon and let’s have a fair fight. Whoever loses must leave this place and never appear before Moon Fairy ever again in this lifeti," Li Baisheng shouted at Shi Feng, flipping his wrist to draw out a Gold Silk Big Ring Saber from his Storage Ring, holding it with both hands.
Shi Feng, holding dry firewood in both hands, shook his head at Li Baisheng.
"What, are you scared?" A look of contempt and cold sneer appeared on Li Baisheng’s face as he said, "If you are scared, then get out of here now and never appear in front of my brother and ever again."
"No, you misunderstand," Shi Feng continued to shake his head, then said, "I am in a hurry. The two of you co at together."
"You! Seeking death!" Shi Feng’s words imdiately enraged both, Li Baisheng leaped forward, both hands raising the Gold Silk Big Ring Saber high, and the blade imdiately flashed a dazzling golden light as he furiously chopped down at Shi Feng, following through with a strike from head downward into Shi Feng’s body.
"What... what is happening?" Li Baisheng’s face was filled with disbelief, as it had been too easy. This strike was just a probe; the opponent should have been able to dodge it! But to have killed him with just a single move, could he truly only be a One-star Martial Master? But just yesterday, Li Baisheng had witnessed Shi Feng sending Hee Xuan of Three-star Martial Spirit Realm flying with a single punch.
"Watch out! On the left!" In that mont, Li Baiyun, who had been still all the while, suddenly shouted out, providing a warning.
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