"Chase that ground-stomping bear?"
Su Baozhang was so shocked that he almost shouted loudly, and said: "How can we be opponents, Brother Junshan, we can't even take our lives for a high-grade fairy!"
Su Baozhang followed Yang Junshan and followed the direction where the giant bear had left before and dived towards the back of the hillside, but he was still constantly persuading.
Yang Junshan laughed softly: "Brother Baozhang, don't worry, do you think I look like a person who can't afford it?"
Without waiting for Su Baozhang's words, Yang Junshan continued: "It is estimated that when we arrive, we will be just in time to clean up the mess!"
Looking at Su Baozhang's puzzled expression, Yang Junshan urged: "A few people crushed the talisman before, and the mountain guard monks who want to shake the Heavenly Sect are about to arrive.
Not long after Yang Junshan and Su Baozhang left, a light fell from the sky, and Xiong Manshan's burly figure appeared above the heads of the teenagers who were dismembering the purple skin pigs.
Zhang Yueming and others hurriedly stepped forward to meet him, and the bear Manshan said "hmm", glanced at the purple-skinned pig that had almost been dismembered by the teenagers, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "It's not bad, this purple-skinned pig was really killed by you, and I think the purple-skinned pig has already arrived!"
That Zhang Yueming said respectfully: "It is all valued by the sect, and with the protection of all the seniors, the juniors can have this luck!"
Xiong Manshan heard this, and his satisfaction with that Zhang Yueming added a little more, not to mention that this person was valued by the sect, and his cultivation level was just around the corner in the future.
The three young men who had crushed the talisman turned pale, they had been following Zhang Yueming to hunt fierce beasts before, but they had never obtained the fairy spirit themselves, and when they thought that they would have to wait until three years later to quit like this, they couldn't help but feel a little miserable in their hearts, but these were the rules of the Heaven-Shaking Sect's fairy enclosure for thousands of years, and they could not be broken at will.
Zhang Yueming's expression moved, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, can you stay for a while?"
If ordinary people were like this, Xiong Manshan's patience would have been slapped in the face, but at this time, he had the intention to show favor to the future star of the sect, but he didn't mind agreeing to some additional requests from him.
But he saw Zhang Yueming walking quickly towards the purple-skinned pig that had been skinned and deboned, cut off a few pieces of the fattest flesh and bones and handed them to the three teenagers, and said: "The three brothers helped me win the fairy but delayed themselves, Yueming felt guilty, these bones and flesh are the most useful essence of the beast besides the fairy spirit, and I also asked the three brothers to take it away to express Yueming's feelings."
Zhang Yueming paused, his expression became more and more sincere, and said: "Don't worry, three of you, although I have already obtained the fairies, I will not withdraw from the paddock, but will assist you in finding the fairies.
If the three teenagers had lost the opportunity to hunt because they assisted Zhang Yueming before, there was only gratitude left to hear Zhang Yueming's words at this time, and the young people behind him who were still following him also showed admiration on their faces when they heard this.
Xiong Manshan saw what Zhang Yueming had done, and became more and more convinced that this son would become a great talent in the future, and his eyes on Zhang Yueming became more and more pleasant, and he heard that Zhang Yueming would continue to stay in the paddock to hunt fairies, so he asked casually: "Since you want to stay, do you have a target to track?"
Zhang Yueming said respectfully: "Exactly, the seniors and others encountered a mountain tiger when they were hunting purple-skinned pigs the other day,......"
"What, did you meet that beast?"
Xiong Manshan was furious, but soon realized something, immediately restrained his anger, and said with a hint of suddenness: "So the three of them crushed the talisman not because of the purple skin pig, but because of the mountain tiger?"
Zhang Yueming didn't know why Xiong Manshan had such an expression, but he still replied respectfully: "Exactly!"
Xiong Manshan frowned, as if he had some scruples in his expression, and said: "What is there to chase about that big cat, not to mention the danger to you little guys, you may not be able to get the fairy."
The mountain monks are all high-level monks of the Martial Realm from the Shaking Heaven Sect, and they are not very familiar with the distribution of immortals in the paddock, and they must be extremely familiar with them.
Although Xiong Manshan was unable to reveal the news to the hunting boy who entered the paddock due to the rules of the Shaking Heaven Sect, the previous hint was actually extremely obvious, as a scheduled inner disciple of the Shaking Heaven Sect, if there was really a fairy spirit in the paddock that was better than the purple cloud skin, how could he not be left behind!
There is only one reason, that is, whether it is a ground bear or a mountain tiger, they do not give birth to fairies in their bodies!
How could Zhang Yueming not hear Xiong Manshan's voice outside the strings, but he only hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The junior knows the senior's good intentions, even if this beast has never given birth to an immortal spirit, its flesh, skin, and bones are still a great supplement for us, not to mention that this beast has been injured by the junior firebird talisman, if we don't kill it completely, wouldn't it be a waste of a junior's firebird talisman and the efforts of all our companions!"
Xiong Manshan shook his lips, and said: "In that case, you just wait to act on your own, the old bear won't say anything more, I think you should be able to deal with that beast with a few things in your hands, you three little guys come here, you are no longer qualified to stay in the paddock."
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Su Baozhang's brows have been twisted since he left the pile of rocks, and after a while, he finally couldn't help but ask Yang Junshan: "Brother Junshan, you said that such powerful beasts like the mountain tiger and the ground bear can be regarded as the top in the Baique Mountain paddock, right? The mountain guarding monks of the Heaven Shaking Sect should have paid attention to this, how could it be that the fairy hunting has passed two rounds, and these two fierce beasts are still alive and well, this is somewhat inappropriate, could it be that the luck of these two fierce beasts is as good as that of the mountain bull?"
Yang Junshan didn't look back, and said: "It's not that these two fierce beasts are lucky, but that the mountain guarding monks of the Heaven Shaking Sect don't think that these two fierce beasts give birth to fairies at all.
Su Baozhang paused at his feet and said, "No fairies? It shouldn't be, I saw clearly at the time, if the mountain tiger was not supported by the fairy tiger bones, how could it still break out of the flame shroud after being severely injured by the Firebird Fu?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The problem is that at that time, you and I were the only ones standing on a high place and witnessing the scene of the mountain tiger sitting in the sea of fire, and Zhang Yueming and others didn't know."
Su Baozhang was puzzled: "Then how can you hide it from the Martial Realm monk who shakes the Heavenly Sect?"
Yang Junshan smiled unpredictably and said: "Brother Baozhang, didn't you think that the giant bear looked like a spiritual being, and this mountain tiger may be the same, and these fierce beasts with spiritual wisdom may be born with the means to hide the fairies in their bodies."
The two of them climbed over the mountain beam, and there was a low roar in the distance, and when they looked around, they saw a large open space exposed in the woods under the mountain pass on the other side of the mountain beam, and the surrounding trees and grass were lying on the ground in a mess.
The two fierce beasts fought extremely fiercely, almost every contact could see blood flying, but the two fierce beasts rarely roared between each other, and even if there were, they seemed extremely low as before, if the two of them had not climbed over the mountain beams, they would not even be able to hear it.
The body of the mountain tiger has been completely dyed red, and its left hind leg has been completely fractured. And the bear's whole body was black and red, there were several wounds between his chest and abdomen that were bleeding, and a wound on a hideous bear's face went straight from his forehead to his chin, and blood was gurgling in one eye socket, and his eyeballs were long gone.
Su Baozhang stared at the two fierce beasts in a daze, and muttered to himself: "How did you run into it here, didn't the mountain tiger go west?"
Yang Junshan seemed to have expected it, and said in a deep voice: "Obviously, the route that the mountain tiger broke through from Zhang Yueming and others before was deliberately to mislead them, and the direction this big cat actually wanted to leave was this mountain pass under the mountain beam.
Su Baozhang wondered: "Ambush? You mean that this ground-stepping bear was here on purpose, how could it know that the mountain tiger would go here?"
Yang Junshan smiled and asked: "This bear even knows how to listen to music, so what's wrong with knowing the path of the mountain tiger in advance?"
Su Baozhang opened his mouth but didn't know how to justify it, shook his head and looked a little incredulous, so he simply asked: "Then what should we do now?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Then there is no need to ask, naturally it is the mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, but this time we are the yellow finch!"
Yang Junshan was stunned, and when he followed his gaze, he saw that on a grassy area about two or three miles away on the west side of the mountain pass, Zhang Yueming and several other teenagers were following the traces left by the mountain tiger when they escaped.
Butterfly trace talisman! This Zhang Yueming actually has this kind of talisman in his hand!
With this kind of talisman guidance, even if Zhang Yueming and the others chased the wrong direction for a while, as long as it was the path that the mountain tiger passed, this Fu butterfly would eventually follow it, at most it would be just a waste of time.
"Hurry up!" Yang Junshan said as he already held the three-stone carved bow behind him in his hand.