The scumbag who broke off the engagement, the emperor's daughter fell off the horse and shocked

In the tomb, Feng Yanyuan was being chased by a group of monsters. Note, it was a group.

Didn't she accidentally fall next to the den of wolves in the dark night? Is it necessary to kill them all?

"Ouch!"

The leading Dark Night Wolf raised his head and roared, with disdain for Feng Yanyuan in his eyes.

The surrounding wolves got the signal and rushed forward.

"Ouch~"

The leading Dark Night Wolf is an intermediate-level monster. Monsters from the Qianyuan Continent will unlock spiritual wisdom when they reach the intermediate level, so it looked at Feng Yanyuan with disdain in its eyes.

Its roaring voice was still filled with spiritual power, which made Feng Yanyuan feel dizzy.

If you can't escape, then fight.

Her eyes flashed, and she flipped her right hand over, condensing cyan spiritual power, and turned into a wind blade and threw it out.

She suppressed the surge of energy and blood in her chest and tried her best to avoid the attack of the leading night wolf.

But the disparity in strength was too great, and before long, she was covered in scars.

But she finally found a chance. Her eyes moved slightly, and while dodging, she dropped the last spiritual stone, the square formation, rise!

At this time, Feng Yanyuan failed to avoid anyone and was slapped on the chest by the Dark Night Wolf's paw, sending him flying backwards.

Blood spurted from the mouth, but the Night Wolf did not get any benefits and was trapped by the square formation.

A smile flashed in Feng Yanyuan's eyes, and she raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Come on an adventure, how could she not be prepared?

In the past few months, she had killed a lot of low-level monsters and changed a lot of materials, of which spirit stones were the most basic.

The spiritual stones in Qianyuan Continent are divided into low-level spiritual stones, intermediate spiritual stones, high-level spiritual stones and top-grade spiritual stones.

The exchange ratio is one to ten.

In her eyes, the Dark Night Wolf was just a pile of spiritual stones. Feng Yanyuan unceremoniously controlled the formation and began to strangle them.

Not long after, only the last intermediate night wolf was left.

"Ouch!" The Night Wolf raised its head and roared, as if... begging for mercy?

Feng Yanyuan, however, was not soft-hearted. She controlled the formation, suppressed the Dark Night Wolf, and smashed it with her fists.

Dark Night Wolf was actually hit in the head by her punch, revealing the crystal core inside.

Reaching out to dig out the orange crystal core, Feng Yanyuan smiled.

She didn't mind it either, and put all the bodies of the Night Wolf into the space on the first floor of the Futian Tower.

They can all sell spiritual stones.

After cleaning the battlefield, Feng Yanyuan hurriedly left and found a flat ground with water to rest temporarily.

There are not many elixirs in the alchemy room of Futian Tower, and she cannot squander them casually. In the past three months, she has used a lot, and only a few bottles are left.

In the past six months, she had been practicing and had no time to refine the elixir. It seemed that she had to save it.

While Feng Yanyuan was thinking about something, she took out a piece of wolf meat. This was the tenderest part.

Squatting by the stream to clean the wolf meat, a dagger appeared in her hand, which she quickly cleaned up.

Then, a fireball was thrown out, the fire was lit, and the barbecue started.

This tomb is almost like a secret realm, a small world of its own.

Feng Yanyuan was an alchemist in her previous life, so she was very familiar with medicinal materials and so on.

A lot of spices were found nearby.

She used to think that Bigu Pill was unpalatable. Before Bigu Pill, she made it by herself and had enough food and clothing.

After the meat is roasted until golden and sizzling, the spices are sprinkled on it, and the aroma sizzles.

"Wow! It smells so good!"

Feng Yanyuan became alert. The next moment, she saw the speaker squatting next to the fire, looking at the barbecue on the shelf with salivation.

The woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old and was wearing an emerald green dress. The faint runes on it showed that the dress was extraordinary.

She looked at the woman deeply and said nothing.

"How do you roast this meat? Can you sell some to me? I'll give you the spirit stone." Zhao Nigyin spread his palm and took out the intermediate spirit stone.

How generous.

"You can eat it." Feng Yanyuan used a dagger to cut the roasted meat into two pieces, then placed the other piece on a leaf and handed it over.

Zhao Ningyin's eyes were shining, and she didn't care that it was hot, so she took it and started eating.

She is fast but not rough in her movements.

"Girl, are you a spiritual chef?" She finished finishing her own in a few moments, and then stared longingly at the barbecue in Feng Yanyuan's hand.

Feng Yanyuan finished her meal without changing her expression, "That's right."

In addition to spiritual masters, Qianyuan Continent also has many professions. The relatively rare ones include spiritual chefs and spiritual wine masters.

All require special talents to become special professional people.

"No wonder." Zhao Nigyin's eyes flashed with calculation, "How about we go together to explore the tomb? I will eat and drink, give you spiritual stones, and protect you at the same time."

Feng Yanyuan pretended not to see the look in her eyes and thought about it for a long time.

"I'll give you two intermediate spiritual stones for every meal."

"make a deal!"

The two reached an agreement. Zhao Nigyin paid her ten intermediate spirit stones in advance and ordered five meals.

Feng Yanyuan is happy to oblige. She is no longer the genius who just lay down and collected resources in her previous life.

You must work hard to earn the resources you need for cultivation.

Zhao Ninyin's twenty-year bone age is actually already at the eighth level of body tempering. Such a person cannot come from an inferior subordinate country like the Night Kingdom. It's not that there are no geniuses in such a place, but there are very few. Plus The scarcity of cultivation resources makes it difficult to cultivate such practitioners.

While Feng Yanyuan was looking at others, Zhao Ningyin was also looking at her.

With a bone age of fifteen years, he is at the peak of the second level of body tempering.

Doesn’t this mean that someone who has only awakened his spiritual roots less than a year ago is already at the second level of body tempering? Don't be too scary.

If she knew that Feng Yanyuan had only been practicing for half a year, her jaw would definitely drop.

In fact, if Feng Yanyuan didn't control her breakthrough, she could at least reach the peak of the third level of body tempering.

But it's not necessary. She has been pushing her strength to get promoted. It is the last word to work steadily and steadily, otherwise it will be bad if she damages her foundation.

With Zhao Ningyin joining us, the road ahead was smooth and there was almost no danger.

Feng Yanyuan just picked herbs and cooked meals along the way, and the two of them were as leisurely as if they were on an outing.

Of course, the tomb must be extremely dangerous. After a few days of leisure, the two of them accidentally stabbed the Flying Squirrel's lair.

Feng Yanyuan hugged a jar of obsidian and refused to let go. This thing was obtained from the Flying Squirrel's lair.

It is a good material for refining weapons.

The two of them stood back to back, looking at the densely packed flying rats all around.

Fortunately, there are low-level and intermediate-level ones, but not high-level ones.

"Zhizhi." The leading flying squirrel was very angry. That was its treasure!

It flew towards Fengyan Yuan, and the other flying rats rushed over at the same time to get back their treasures.

Zhao Ningyin had a high level of cultivation, so she stood in front of Feng Yanyuan and took the lead to greet him.

The long sword in her hand is an intermediate spiritual weapon, which is just right for her to use.

With a slash in the air, the spiritual power turned into a powerful light and roared past, sweeping through a field of low-level flying rats.

Feng Yanyuan, who was two steps behind, was not idle either. She had no spiritual weapon, so she fought hand to hand with the flying rat with her bare hands and her fists wrapped in spiritual power.

The Flying Squirrel is very big, even the lowest ones are about the same size as her.

The sound of the punch hitting the flesh made Zhao Ningyin twitch the corner of her mouth, tough!