Fu Ling'er pulled Wan Qiyuan toward the entrance. On the way, she met the beasts and beasts who were helping her collect herbs. Seeing how they were all smiling, it was obvious that they had collected a lot of good medicinal materials.

"Master, look at this, this is Ten Thousand Years Dragon Flame Grass," Mie Ya casually showed Fu Ling'er a large handful of Dragon Flame Grass like a treasure.

"Hey, this Ten Thousand Years Dragon Flame Grass is the main medicinal material for refining the second-grade Elixir of Eradication. Is there any Ten Thousand Years Emperor Flower Grass?" Although she is still a little far away from refining the elixir, she has collected the medicinal materials for future use. needs.

"Master, is this it?" Xiao Mengmeng took out a handful of medicinal herbs with golden leaves that looked like grass. The leaves were already golden and piercing the eyes in the sun, indicating that they were very old.

"Yes, that's it. Thank you, Xiao Mengmeng,"

Fu Ling'er had seen the rare medicinal materials they collected one by one, including the blue grass that Yuan Yuan needed. Qinglong saw his master staring at the grass with small blue flowers in his hand, and handed it to him.

"Master, I think these flowers are beautiful, so I will get a lot of them for you."

"Do you still have this grass?"

"Yes, I only pulled out some of the bigger ones, the ones with smaller roots are all there,"

"That's good,"

Fu Ling'er saw many fire-attribute medicinal materials in Xiao Que'er's basket again, and swallowed her saliva. She saw a big blood Ganoderma lucidum, Zhu Yanvine, Fire Spirit Flower...

"Okay, thank you very much. Go back and give the medicinal materials to Feifei." After saying that, Fu Linger let them return to space.

As soon as Bai Hu entered the space, he threw the medicinal materials in his hand to Feifei, and then took the four sacred beasts to practice under the Enlightenment Tree. His current strength has returned to the late Golden Core stage, but it is still not enough and he still has to work hard to recover.

"Yuan, let's go,"

On the way, the two of them discussed how to deal with the beast kings. Should they fight them again?

"Ling'er, how about I go and lure them over, and we defeat the Beast King one by one. There are too many people outside. If we start a fight rashly, we will cause trouble."

"Okay, just do as you say. I'm also afraid that people will talk too much, and I don't want to deal with people with ulterior motives. Isn't it nice for us to make a fortune in silence?"

"Haha, yes, then you wait here, I will lure some beast kings over first. You prepare your magic beast cage,"

"Okay, let's go," Fu Ling'er's hand flashed with white light, and two monster cages appeared in his hands, which were more than enough to lock up a dozen beast kings.

Wan Qiyuan walked around several piles of stone mountains and quietly walked behind the group of beast kings, listening to their complaints.

"Hey, Brother Shan, how long are we going to stay here? I'm addicted to alcohol and I'm going to die from suffocation." The speaker was a monkey. The best thing their clan is good at is brewing monkey wine. As the patriarch, he used to drink a few drinks every day, but this time he had been here for a day and a night, and he felt uncomfortable without drinking.

"Be patient, we can't leave until those adults say something." The mandrill pressed his fangs with his hand and lay down on a stone in boredom. He was forced to stay here, and he was feeling blocked.

Wan Qiyuan listened to their conversation and suddenly thought of a good idea. He imitated the voice of the Balrog and sent a message to the two beast kings, asking them to quietly walk behind the stone mountain without making any noise. He had something important to explain to them. If you two do it, you will be rewarded heavily afterwards.

The two beast kings were startled, then sat up and looked at each other. Looking around, they were indeed the only two who heard it. Then they followed Wan Qiyuan's words as if nothing had happened. The two of them believed without a doubt that Lord Yanma had something to do with him. Important things only need to be done by them, which shows that they are the most important in Lord Enma's heart. How can they not be happy?

When Wan Qiyuan saw the two beast kings coming, he gestured to Fu Ling'er to indicate that she was ready. Fu Ling'er poured out the enhanced version of the drug from the porcelain bottle and waited for the two beast kings to approach.

The two beast kings happily headed towards their Lord Balrog, but little did they know that what was waiting for them was the beast cage. They only had time to say the word "you" before they lost consciousness.

Fu Ling'er looked at the two beast kings lying on the ground and clapped his hands happily. It took no effort to get them and put them into the monster cage.

"Yuan, it's done, we can arrange the next wave,"

Wan Qiyuan followed the same method, and in the end a dozen beast kings were deceived by him using the same method. Fu Ling'er, who was guarding the rear, quickly and accurately put them all into the magic beast cage.

"Ling'er, let's go out. After meeting Wuhen and the others, we'll go home. There's nothing valuable here. Leave the rest to those outside."

"it is good,"

Fu Ling'er took out the Qiankun pen, held the pen and drew hard. The space was cut open. The two walked in and soon appeared at the place where they first entered.

After using the cleaning technique to tidy up their clothes, the two of them walked slowly towards the entrance of the Ten Thousand Medicine Garden.

Unexpectedly, before he got close, he heard the sound of weapons colliding with spiritual power. Fu Linger frowned and felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Yuan, leave quickly, I'm afraid someone is causing trouble for Wuhen and the others,"

Wan Qiyuan pulled Fu Ling'er and shrunk to the ground, and arrived at the entrance in an instant. As soon as he arrived, he saw someone holding a long sword and about to stab Lan Wuhen, who was lying on the ground.

Fu Ling'er swung the whip out without thinking. The barb at the tip of the whip immediately ripped off the man's right hand holding the sword, and blood splashed on the man's face.

"Ah," a scream came, and the man wailed while holding the torn half of his arm.

Fu Linger knelt down next to Lan Wuhen. He saw Lan Wuhen motionless and lying on the ground with a pale face. He immediately gave him a high-level rejuvenation pill. It seemed that he was suddenly attacked and his internal organs were seriously damaged. , he fainted before he could even take the pill. He turned around and saw He Ximo and Zhai Chen lying on the ground powerlessly, but their condition was better, at least they were awake.

Zhang Congan and the others are still fighting against the Ren family and the Liuyun Sect.

Yuan Yuan and the people from Nanhua Palace were helping to restrain many people. They were all in a miserable state, while Liu Sangrui and his senior brothers were still fighting with a group of people.

The onlookers from other sects stayed away from each other. This was a fight between sects. They didn't want to bring disaster to Chiyu, so they just watched the excitement and watched from the sidelines.

Fu Ling'er looked at Family Leader Ren and Sect Leader Huang. They actually escaped from the killing array and were not dead, which was good. The fire in her heart suddenly burned. She and Wan Qiyuan looked at each other in a tacit understanding, took out their weapons, and rushed into the battle circle.

Fu Ling'er's whip wrapped around the target's neck like a dragon, and when he pulled hard, his head fell to the ground. Without giving them a chance to react, the whip struck the other person again, ruthlessly tearing off a large piece of flesh.

Wan Qiyuan's double-edged strikes were like drops of blood, harvesting the lives of those people without any hesitation. Like a murderous god, it makes people fearful.

In an instant, the scene was extremely bloody, and Fu Ling'er was like a god possessed by a demon, killing everyone. The head of the Ren family looked at the terrifying Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan, and was filled with fear. They underestimated Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er. I thought it was just two young kids, but I didn’t expect that today would really be the end.

They should have stopped immediately after escaping from the killing array. What made them lose their composure? It's too late to regret.

The head of the Ren family was also extremely regretful. When he saw Lan Wuhen, he lost his mind. Thinking that he and the third elder had already joined together and occupied the large number of people, he would ruthlessly attack them. Unexpectedly, that group of people also fought hard, and there were people from Nanhua Palace and Shenjian Sect helping them. At first, he was wary because they were disciples of a large sect and did not dare to be cruel.

But then they insisted on fighting him, Ren Jiagang, and fought them desperately, so he was cruel, especially Lan Wuhen. He even punched Lan Wuhen away with his own hands, and Lan Wuhen flew far away. He vomited blood and fell to the ground. The head of the family, Ren, ordered his subordinates to kill him. Unexpectedly, he missed the opportunity in just a moment.

They finally waited until their master came.

Family leader Ren He looked at the corpses on the ground, especially when he saw the head of the third elder. His reason was suddenly burned with anger. He looked at each other with Sect Leader Huang. If he couldn't escape, then fight.

The two of them fought against Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er. They were both monks in the integration stage. They fought hard, but who said Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er had the most cards? They were both in terms of strength, weapons, and skills. They all crush each other.

In the end, the two of them died unwillingly in the hands of Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er.

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