Chapter 993 We Won’t Be Familiar with Each Other in the Future

Before Ye Feiran released the mutant Nine-Leaf Red Branch, he reminded her, "Remember to stay transparent throughout the process. Transparent little Mengzi is the cutest!"

Mutated Nine-Leaf Red Branch: "..."

Although it was speechless, it was very useful to it.

After the mutant Nine-Leaf Red Branch came out, it also told the bamboo spirit about Ye Feiran's request. After all, the bamboo spirit had not yet signed a contract with Ye Feiran and could not communicate through spiritual consciousness.

The mushroom spirit watched Ye Feiran dodge and sped up even faster.

However, when Ye Feiran used the teleportation, it could not find Ye Feiran.

"Human, get out of here!"

The mushroom spirit searched around but could not find Ye Feiran, so it had to shift its target to the bamboo spirit that looked weak.

Anyway, cannibalism can also help it improve its cultivation.

The next moment, colorful lights and green lights entangled with each other.

The bamboo spirit did not show its cultivation at the first time, and planned to take it slowly. After all, it could not hurt the mushroom spirit too much.

The mutant nine-leaf red branch attacked openly, and from time to time, it beat the mushroom spirit until it was dizzy.

The mushroom spirit was attacked several times, and it was furious, "Human, what's the point of sneak attack? If you have the guts, come out and fight me!"

"You can't even beat a little bamboo, what qualifications do you have for me to come out and fight you."

Ye Feiran's voice came from all directions, and the mushroom spirit couldn't find her at all.

It looked at the bamboo spirit, and suddenly revealed its true form, a colorful poisonous mushroom with very bright colors.

The next moment, bursts of rich fragrance emanated from it.

It released poison without saying a word, and frightened the bamboo spirit and the mutant nine-leaf red branch to retreat quickly.

Seeing this, the mushroom spirit laughed triumphantly, "Hahaha..."

But soon, its laughter stopped abruptly, and a green bamboo basket suddenly fell from the sky and tied it up, and it was getting tighter and tighter.

"You... you are actually a 70,000-year-old bamboo spirit!"

The mushroom spirit's eyes were filled with fear. It had just cultivated to 10,000 years by chance some time ago, so it was naturally no match for the 70,000-year-old bamboo spirit.

Even though it was full of poison, it couldn't move at this moment.

Ye Feiran, who was watching from the tree, suddenly moved his ears, glanced at a certain place, and hurriedly ordered, "Someone is coming, fight quickly!"

As soon as the voice fell, the mutant nine-leaf red branch immediately dug out the essence of the mushroom spirit. The mushroom spirit had no power to resist and could only watch its essence being dug out.

It died without even a scream.

As soon as the essence was obtained, Ye Feiran immediately put the corpse of the seven-colored poisonous mushroom into the mysterious space for preservation, and at the same time gave the bamboo spirit a bottle of antidote.

After they left here for a while, a group of people hurried over.

"Damn, it ran away!"

"Is it really the breath of a fairy that is tens of thousands of years old?"

"Of course, both of them are ten thousand year old fairies, and one of them is at least thirty thousand years old."

"Hiss... Why don't you chase them quickly? They must not have gone far. Two fairies are fighting, and one of them may be injured."

The group searched around but found nothing, and Ye Feiran had already taken the bamboo fairy to another area of ​​the forest.

This time, she didn't dare to let the bamboo fairy take action for the time being. After all, those people just now were all strong. Once the bamboo fairy released its breath, it might be discovered.

"Ranran, Xiaozhuzi can't help you, I will help you!"

"Okay, hunt ten fairies, and one of them will be given to you."

"It's a deal!"

So, Ye Feiran started a new round of hunting fairies.

However, without the help of the bamboo fairy, he missed several ten thousand year old fairies in vain.

Before night fell, Ye Feiran obtained thousands of essences in total.

Looking at the essence in the mysterious space, Ye Feiran's mind became active again. These essences can make many goblins that are close to ten thousand years old promoted to ten thousand years old.

"Tomorrow we will start to capture goblins that are close to ten thousand years old!"

"Okay, but we need the help of Xiaozhuzi to capture them alive. Ranran, those people should have gone far away, right?" asked the mutant nine-leaf red branch.

Ye Feiran frowned slightly, "I don't know, but I can't care so much, anyway, they will definitely not find us."

"Does Ranran have any good ideas?" The mutant nine-leaf red branch didn't react for a while.

"What do you think?"

The next moment, the mutant nine-leaf red branch understood, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Well, Ranran, I'm tired, I want to go back and rest."

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't expose it, so he let it go back to the mysterious space.

At the same time, he didn't forget to give the bamboo spirit stone.

The bamboo spirit naturally accepted everyone who came, and happily absorbed spiritual power.

Ye Feiran chewed the fruit and looked for a place to camp, and then he met someone he knew.

Seeing that person, Ye Feiran subconsciously planned to turn around and leave, but...

"Mr. Ran!"

Duanmu Shuche looked at her move to leave and felt a little depressed. Was he a monster? He actually let her run away when she saw him!

Ye Feiran sighed softly in her heart, looked at Duanmu Shuche, forced a fake smile on her face, and asked, "Mr. Duanmu, what advice do you have?"

"It's getting late, Mr. Ran, why don't you camp here!" Duanmu Shuche made a gesture of invitation.

Ye Feiran sighed softly in her heart again, walked in front of Duanmu Shuche, and corrected, "Mr. Duanmu, don't call me Mr. Ran anymore, otherwise people will think I'm pretending to be the famous Mr. Ran."

"But..."

Duanmu Shuche was interrupted by Ye Feiran before he finished speaking, "Don't think I don't know you investigated me!"

Duanmu Shuche: "..."

Duanmu Shuche glanced behind him from the corner of his eye and said in a low voice, "Miss Ye!"

"Ahem..." Ye Feiran choked on the fruit all of a sudden.

Is this a thorough investigation of all eighteen generations of her ancestors?

Duanmu Shuche frowned slightly and reached out to give Ye Feiran a pat on the back.

Ye Feiran dodged nimbly, "We're not familiar with each other, and I'm not Miss Ye!"

Duanmu Shuche looked at his outstretched hand, smiled helplessly, and slowly took it back, "We'll get used to it from now on, Mr. Ye!"

Ye Feiran: "I won't be familiar with you anymore!"

Duanmu Shuche smiled and stopped continuing the topic, "The barbecue is almost ready, let's go together!"

"No, I..."

Before Ye Feiran finished speaking, he discovered the group of people in the daytime and sent the bamboo spirit to the mysterious space without saying a word.

Duanmu Shuche noticed her movements, raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the visitor, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran looked at him strangely, but she didn't think much about it and was always wary of that group of people.

"Let's go have barbecue together!" Duanmu Shuche said again.

This time, Ye Feiran did not refuse and silently followed Duanmu Shuche.

When Chu Hanyan saw Ye Feiran, she immediately frowned. Why is she here?

Noticing Duanmu Shuche's happy expression again, Chu Hanyan's hands under her sleeves suddenly clenched. For some reason, she felt an inexplicable hostility towards Ye Feiran.

Everyone looked at Ye Feiran curiously, but Duanmu Shuche glanced at him and they just went back to what they were supposed to do.

While Ye Feiran was eating barbecue as if nothing had happened, the group of people not far away were also whispering.

"Old Wu, do you think those two thousand-year-old goblins were killed by people from the Xingyue Immortal Sect?" One of them frowned.

The man named Lao Wu shook his head, "Although Duanmu Shuche is powerful, they may not be able to hunt two thousand-year-old fairies quietly."

After hearing this, the group of people nodded in agreement. There was no big movement in the forest during their search.

"Then do you want to ask?"

"You are stupid. If you ask, we will have a strong enemy."

"What should we do?"

"Forget it, camp here tonight and talk about it tomorrow."

When Ye Feiran saw the group of people starting to set up camp, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Setting up camp here was a very unwise choice, alas...