Chapter 1439 Tong Yaoyao

"Haha, it's indeed a five-colored human-shaped grass!"

"Senior Brother Chang's senses are so sharp that he can sense the breath of the five-colored human-shaped grass from a distance!"

"Six colorful human-shaped grasses are worth a lot of money. Our experience is not in vain!"

"Six colorful human-shaped grasses can be exchanged for at least two bottles of fortune pills from the alchemist in the nearby big city, right?"

"I have the possibility of advancing to the next level, and I just need the help of the Good Fortune Pill."

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The five Yaowang Mountain disciples who rushed forward fell on the six colorful human-shaped grasses in the cracks of the mountain not far away, and they were all excited.

As for Fang Bai and the other five, they were simply ignored.

"Hey, we discovered these colorful human-shaped grasses first!"

Shi Ming listened to the conversation of the five Medicine King Mountain disciples, and it seemed as if those five-colored human-shaped grass had become theirs. He couldn't help but become anxious, and said loudly with his eyes wide open.

"Um?"

When the five Medicine King Mountain disciples heard this, they all turned to look at Fang Bai and the other five, and then burst into laughter.

One of the Yaowang Mountain disciples said with a smile: "So what if you discover it first? The magic medicine in the world belongs to those who can! Whoever has the ability to pick it will naturally belong to him! If you have the ability, go and pick it!"

Another Yaowang Mountain disciple said: "Looking at you, it seems that you have been standing here for a while. Are you worried about being attacked by the spirit beasts guarding the elixir and have not dared to come forward to pick it? Haha, if you can't do it, then let me We Yaowang Mountain disciples come!"

"you……"

Shi Ming's face turned red and he wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but what the two Yaowang Mountain disciples said was true, leaving him speechless.

The Yaowang Mountain disciple who was called "Senior Brother Chang" glanced at Fang Bai and the other five, and saw that Sun Lin was the strongest among the five. He walked straight to her, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "I'm here Chang Shan, a disciple of the inner courtyard of Yaowang Mountain. These four people are my junior brothers and sisters. Dare I ask you, are they disciples of Lingxu Palace?"

Chang Shan is about thirty years old, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a jade face and red lips. He is a handsome man. He smiles when he speaks, is modest and polite, and gives people the image of an elegant gentleman. This also makes Sun Lin and others have a strong impression on him. I have a favorable impression and feel that this person is not as arrogant and disgusting as the other Yaowang Mountain disciples.

Sun Lin also noticed that among the five disciples of Yaowang Mountain, Chang Shan was the leader. Obviously, like herself, he was also the leader of their training team.

"We are the disciples of Lingxu Palace."

The other party hugged him with a smile, and Sun Lin responded politely. She cupped her fists and said, "My name is Sun Lin. These four people are my junior brothers."

Chang Shan nodded to Fang Bai and the others, then returned his hand and pointed at the six colorful human-shaped grasses in the cracks of the mountain not far away, and said seriously: "We, the disciples of Yaowang Mountain, have always treated people with sincerity and valued peace. Don’t take advantage of others. Since you discovered those colorful human-shaped grasses first, and you are unable to pick them, how about we work together to pick them?”

Sun Lin's heart moved, and she exchanged glances with Fang Bai and the other four. Seeing them nodding, she said, "It's okay to join forces, but how will we distribute the harvest after we get it?"

Chang Shan thought for a moment and said, "We get four plants and you get two. How about that?"

This method of distribution was in line with Sun Lin's psychological expectations. After a little hesitation, she nodded and agreed.

When Sun Lin thought about it, among the five disciples of Yaowang Mountain, there were four strong foundation builders and one half-day foundation builder. Their overall strength was far better than his own. Even if they took over all six five-color humanoid grass, their own There is nothing you can do.

Therefore, getting two colorful human-shaped grasses here is already a great advantage.

The other four disciples of Yaowangshan followed Changshan's lead. Although they were somewhat dissatisfied with this distribution, they did not dare to voice any objection.

"Brother Fang, let's meet again."

Among the five people in Yaowang Mountain, the only female disciple walked up to Fang Bai and greeted Fang Bai with a smile.

"Yes, Miss Tong, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

Fang Bai also had a smile on his face.

The female disciple of Yaowang Mountain had a beautiful appearance, a slim figure, and possessed innate wood spiritual roots. She was one of the friends from the Three Thousand Small Worlds whom Fang Bai met when he first arrived in the Lingwu world, named Tong Yaoyao.

Like Fang Bai, there were dozens of warriors who entered the Lingwu world from Three Thousand Small Worlds. Later, Fang Bai and Shi Ming were picked up by Lingxu Palace, while Tong Yaoyao was spotted by Chang Yuanlong, the elder of Yaowang Mountain. Take away the other warriors from the small world and find their own places to go.

When the five disciples of Yaowang Mountain appeared just now, Tong Yaoyao and Fang Bai recognized each other. It was only then that they bothered to say hello.

After Sun Lin learned that Fang Bai and Tong Yaoyao actually had such a connection, she laughed and said that the two of them were really destined.

But as soon as she said these words, she noticed that several Yaowang Mountain disciples across from her looked strange, and Chang Shan even looked unhappy. She suddenly understood that Chang Shan might be Tong Yaoyao's suitor, so she couldn't help but feel embarrassed and hurriedly changed the subject.

Sun Lin's guess was correct. Tong Yaoyao became the most popular female disciple of Yaowang Mountain after entering Yaowang Mountain. Her beauty, temperament and bright future in martial arts attracted the attention of many men, including Chang Shan. His disciples admired him and wanted to be his martial arts partner.

This time when he came out for training, Chang Shan specially brought Tong Yaoyao out to please Tong Yaoyao and take the opportunity to get closer to each other.

Hearing that Fang Bai and Tong Yaoyao were both from a small world and had known each other for a long time, Chang Shan couldn't help but feel a little nervous. However, Fang Bai and Tong Yaoyao looked calm, and they were just ordinary friends, so he felt relieved.

After some discussion between the disciples from both sides, it was decided that Chang Shan and the other five people would pick six five-colored human-shaped grasses, while the five people on Sun Lin's side would be responsible for dealing with any spiritual beasts that might appear.

"rush!"

Now that the decision has been made, both parties no longer hesitate, lest other training teams arrive and create complications, so the five Yaowang Mountain disciples headed by Chang Shan each sacrificed their spiritual weapons, held them tightly in their hands, and formed spiritual energy protection around their bodies. The mask rushed towards the colorful human-shaped grass at the fastest speed.

Five people from Sun Lin jumped out at the same time, guarding Chang Shan and others on both sides, raising their fighting spirit to the peak and being on high alert.

Near the colorful human-shaped grass, there must be powerful spiritual beasts guarding it.

Chang Shan and others, as well as Sun Lin and others, have no doubt about this.

Sure enough, when Chang Shan and others rushed to about three feet away from the colorful human-shaped grass, there was a "rustling" sound in the thick grass on the side, and a fishy wind poured out from the grass.

Accompanying the fishy wind was a mass of pitch-black mist. The ink-colored mist was like a large net, sweeping towards Chang Shan and others who were quickly approaching the colorful human-shaped grass.

Before the ink-colored mist enveloped Chang Shan and others, Chang Shan and others felt dizzy and had a nauseous feeling.