Chapter 217 Where Can I Retreat
"But the spirit stone..."
Feng Qianwei originally wanted Zhan Yu to go to Yun Liangze to find the spirit stone, but he has disappeared.
His Qinggong was extremely impressive, but in just a moment, he flew into the passage of the stone wall.
If there is no danger inside, with his speed and agility, he should be able to pick the six-leaf golden flower before the beasts rush over.
"It seems that I can only take it myself."
Feng Qianwei glanced at Yun Liangze, who was still healing.
He was injured to save her, and she had to repay him. He had protected her all the way before, but now it is hers to protect him.
If she wants to set up the formation, she needs to get the spirit stone. She can only reach out and find it in his clothes.
Yun Liangze can't move around now, but he can clearly know the situation outside and how his body feels.
He felt her little hands groping everywhere, and his whole body was like an electric shock, which made him almost lose control of himself.
"Where is the storage bag? Didn't it say it was in my arms? But there was nothing."
Feng Qianwei searched Yun Liangze's arms, but couldn't find the storage bag.
"It won't be hidden in the pants, right? People here shouldn't sew pockets in the pants."
She bit her red lip, hesitating to find her pants.
Now is not the time to be shy.
Just when her little hands were about to open the hem of his clothes and search for his pants, she saw what seemed to be something in his sleeves.
"By the way, the ancients had pockets in their sleeves. I'll look here first."
She reached out to look for Yun Liangze's sleeve, and there really was a hidden pocket in it. After groping for a while, she found a small bag inside.
Knowing that she had found something, Yun Liangze finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"If this little fox goes on looking for it, I'll have to break the merit directly."
There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and the whole person was like a tight bow.
Feng Qianwei only thought that he was too tired to heal, so he was sweating.
There are a lot of things in this storage bag, and there are a lot of coins. If you take away this storage bag now, she will be able to live without food and clothing for the rest of her life.
However, Feng Qianwei didn't have this idea. She only took a few spirit stones and started to lay down a hidden formation according to the method in the book.
The fishy smell in the wind is getting stronger and stronger, which is the smell emanating from the dormant beasts around.
A tiger roar resounded first through the forest.
The beasts in the forest roared, and the billowing dust was surging on the ground.
Feng Qianwei placed the spiritual stone in the fastest speed and according to the position calculated in her mind. There are eight spirit stones in total, placed in eight directions.
Every position can not be wrong, and also need to describe the pattern.
Feng Qianwei placed the spirit stones while depicting the formation, and only four of them were placed. Uninvited guests came to this ruins.
A gray hurricane wolf came here first.
This place was originally a restricted area in the forest, and the birds and beasts who entered here could not leave and disappeared in this place. If it weren't for the tantalizing scent of golden hexaphyllum, this hurricane wolf wouldn't have ventured.
"Looks like I'm going to speed up."
Feng Qianwei's heart sank when she saw this hurricane wolf. If the tiger came first, it would be better than the wolf.
Because wolves come and go in groups, the appearance of this wolf means that the wolves are nearby and are about to arrive.
Zhan Yu was inside, she wanted to protect Yun Liangze, but at the same time she couldn't let this hurricane wolf in, otherwise Zhan Yu would have no way out.
The passage is not big. If it is blocked by the wolves, how can you escape?
Feng Qianwei held the Phoenix White Moon Flute in her hand, and with Chang Xiao as her weapon, she slammed it directly on the head of the Wind Wolf.
This hurricane wolf is a high-star beast, and it doesn't care when it sees such a small thing flying over.
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