Chapter 2275

Feeling that the gloomy cold air around had disappeared, and those looming shadows also disappeared, she moved her palms, let out a drink in her mouth, and the gourd in mid-air returned to her hands.

Seeing that the bell hanging on the gourd had stopped ringing, she hooked the corners of her lips and showed a smile.

It really is a good baby!

She retracted the gourd and shrank it, hung it back on her waist again, sat back on the side of the fire to warm up, and leaned against the big tree to rest. This night, apart from the previous scene, it seemed peaceful. Maybe no monks came here, and some beasts in the forest didn't dare to approach Feng Jiu, so she didn't encounter any danger here.

Until, as the sky was getting brighter, she put out the fire and was about to leave when she heard the faint sound of fighting.

"Is there someone here?" She was slightly surprised, tiptoed, and swept towards the sound. At a distance of about 500 meters, she saw the scene ahead.

It was a team of seven or eight people, who looked like casual cultivators. The strength of this person was at the elementary and intermediate levels of the immortal saint. His clothes were torn and his body was covered with wounds. At this time, he was being attacked by a group of fierce beasts and The golden leopard she had seen was besieging.

Logically speaking, with the strength of these people, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with these ferocious beasts. However, she saw that these people's physical strength seemed to be a little weak, and their attack strength was not enough. The fifty-year-old men, including two elderly men in their sixties, are both men, but their pale faces, emaciated bodies, and frivolous steps show that these people are suffering from symptoms of malnutrition .

The strength of the immortal saint level is actually in the symptoms of malnutrition? It's strange.

She was slightly surprised, but she didn't show up. She just observed in the dark. Judging from their joint efforts to deal with the beast, they were different from other monks who only cared about themselves.

Thinking of this, her heart moved slightly. She is trying to recruit people! These people came to her door. These people are not demon cultivators or evil cultivators. Although they are also very evil, at least they can be used by her!

Seeing one of them being knocked into the air by a ferocious beast, and watching the ferocious beast bite forward with its mouth open, another man in his forties immediately rushed forward. Going forward, knocking away the beast with his own body, and protecting the old man, the knife he held in his hand swung at the other beast that was rushing forward, and stabbed at the other beast, killing the other beast The life of the beast.

"Roar!"

At the same time as the shrill screams sounded, the ferocious beast also roared. It struggled to move forward again, but fell down after only two steps.

Maybe it was the bloody smell of that beast that stimulated the other beasts, but the group of beasts attacked more and more fiercely, and even the golden leopard roared and bit one of the monks.

"what!"

A monk's leg was bitten, and blood gushed out like a spring, staining his clothes and pants red and dripping all over the floor.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu frowned, took out a dagger and threw it at the leopard with a whoosh sound, the sharp blade aura contained a cold killing intent, the sudden crisis struck the golden leopard suddenly , let go of the bitten thigh in an instant, quickly retreated to avoid the attack of the dagger, moved forward together, and looked at the person who threw the attack.