Chapter 408

"Level 5 saber-toothed tiger!" Seeing the five black lines on the saber-toothed tiger's neck, everyone immediately entered a state of alert.

The fifth-level saber-toothed tiger is equivalent to a Nascent Soul cultivator. The one with the highest cultivation base among them is Lan Moqi, but he has only just been promoted to Nascent Soul.

A look of fear and despair flashed across everyone's faces. The reason why the four monks from the Alchemist Association fell was because they encountered the fifth-level spiritual beast, the Night Saber. Are they going to follow suit?

Su Jinyue and Lan Moqi looked at each other and exchanged glances. After these days of getting along and fighting together, they have already cultivated a tacit understanding between them.

Lan Moqi took out his long sword, jumped up, and attacked the fifth-level saber-toothed tiger.

Su Jinyue threw the formation flag at the same time, and quickly set up the formation. After countless battles these days, her formation level has also improved a lot. Although it is still impossible to kill the fifth-level saber-toothed tiger all at once, it is still no problem to trap it for some time.

Lan Moqi and the fifth-level saber-toothed tiger were fighting together. Seeing that Su Jinyue's formation had been arranged, he immediately jumped and fell to a safe distance.

At the same time Lan Moqi jumped up, Su Jinyue activated the formation.

"Ow!" The fifth-level saber-toothed tiger roared angrily when surrounded by the formation.

Su Jinyue squinted and stared at the fifth-level saber-toothed tiger in the formation for a moment, waiting for the best time to attack. She can't always rely on the formation, and her combat skills also need to be improved.

Lan Moqi was also observing the situation of the fifth-level saber-toothed tiger. Seeing that it was injured by the formation, he jumped up and swung his sword to attack it again.

Su Jinyue jumped up while Lan Moqi moved. Her current weapon is a long whip, obtained from the storage ring of the man in black sent by Dugu Yanyun. Although the level is not high, it is better than nothing.

When everyone saw this, they all surrounded it.

The battle was imminent, and the injured fifth-level saber-toothed tiger was even more angry when he was besieged by the crowd.

The long whip in Su Jinyue's hand swiped at a tricky angle, hitting the eyes of the fifth-rank saber-toothed tiger.

"Ow!" The fifth-level saber-toothed tiger roared in pain, ramming frantically at the crowd who attacked it, and swept its tail towards the crowd at the same time.

The two cultivators behind it were accidentally swept away by their tails, and one of them tilted his head when he landed, losing his breath.

Su Jinyue's eyes flashed with anger, and the long whip in her hand was even more aggressive, continuously slapped on the back of the fifth-level saber-toothed tiger, and bloodstains quickly spread.

Lan Moqi jumped on the back of the fifth-level saber-toothed tiger, and the long sword in his hand stabbed down the back of the fifth-level saber-toothed tiger's head.

"Ow!" A wailing sounded, and the entire mountain trembled.

Lan Moqi pulled the sword forcefully, and blood spurted out from the wound of the fifth-level saber-toothed tiger. He jumped off the fifth-level saber-toothed tiger's back, and the blood-drenched fifth-level saber-toothed tiger fell to the ground. There is no breath.

Su Jinyue saw that the fifth-level saber-toothed tiger was destroyed, and immediately ran to the injured cultivator and fed an elixir into his mouth. After doing all this, she turned to look at the other cultivator. Showing sadness. They have been together for more than two months, and they always have feelings to some extent.

After burying the fallen monk, everyone continued on the road with a heavy heart. Five people have fallen now, and there is less than a month left. I don't know how many people will be left when they go out.

Su Yanxi and Qu Yingli were sitting in the carriage. A few days after they left the forest, they met a caravan. The caravan was very good. After they knew they were lost, they invited them to join their caravan. Go with them to Haixun City.

From chatting with the people in the caravan, Su Yanxi and Qu Yingli also knew where they were. This place is called Tianyue Continent. It is now in the country of wind.

Compared with the other three countries, Fenglan Kingdom is the country with the fewest monks among the four countries. Compared with other countries, the spiritual energy here is much thinner. Except for some sects and families who settled in this country, the scattered cultivators are not the same. not many.

Su Yanxi learned all this, and was even more confident in finding Su Jinyue and the others.

After more than a month's journey, the caravan finally arrived at Haixun City. Haixun City is a seaside city, and even the air has a faint smell of sea. "Su Yanxi, you all have to be careful here, Haixun City is a mixed bag, everyone has it, and you must be patient when you encounter trouble." Zheng Fengyi reminded. He is the head of the caravan. Along the way, he often chats with Su Yanxi, and the two have become very good friends. If it wasn't for Su Yanxi looking for his sister, he really wanted him to stay in their caravan.

"Brother Zheng, thank you this time." Su Yanxi sincerely thanked. If it wasn't for Zheng Fengyi and his caravan this time, he and Qu Yingli would still not know how they are doing now.

"Don't be so polite, here is a bag of silver coins, you can use them on the road." Zheng Fengyi took out a bag of silver coins and handed it to Su Yanxi. Most of the cultivation cities on the Tianyue Continent use spirit stones, but a country with many ordinary cities like Fenglan Kingdom still uses currency as the mainstay. The currency with the smallest denomination is copper, then silver, and then gold.

Su Yanxi shook his head with a smile, and at the same time took out a bottle of medicinal pills from his body and handed it to Zheng Fengyi, "No, I have a way to make money, you can take this medicine." He didn't have a storage bag, only Bring some healing medicine. Caravans run around all year round, and injuries often occur.

"If you accept it, I will accept it." Zheng Fengyi insisted. He knew that Su Yanxi was a doctor, and he helped to heal any discomfort they had along the way.

"Okay." Su Yanxi no longer refused, and reached out to take the purse and put it in his pocket.

After saying goodbye to Zheng Fengyi and everyone in the caravan, they walked towards the central city of Haixun City with Qu Yingli. To find the little sister and the others, he must first understand this place, adapt to it, and strengthen his own strength. He is now a foundation-building cultivator. Although his strength is not too weak in Fenglan Nation, he is nothing if he goes to other countries.

Watching Su Yanxi and Qu Yingli leave, Zheng Fengyi shook his head and sighed. After being together for so long, it is always a bit reluctant to part.

Putting the medicinal pill given by Su Yanxi into his pocket, Zheng Fengyi touched something familiar. When he took it out, it turned out to be the purse he just gave to Su Yanxi. He shook his head and smiled, "This kid!"