Miss Feng Wu, the female alchemy goddess, is busy refining alchemy

The cannibals' excited shouts made all the disciples present nervous. At this moment, everyone stopped fighting and instead gathered together quietly, looking at the people opposite them vigilantly.

The cannibals' mounts were gigantic jackals with sharp teeth exposed. Their scarlet eyes stared at them with saliva dripping from their mouths, which dripped onto the ground.

The owners on their backs had the same look in their eyes, all filled with unstoppable excitement.

Feng Yunzhao couldn't help but frown as he looked at the cannibal in front of him. How could such a creature appear in the world? It was really disgusting.

She pursed her lips in disgust, feeling very unhappy, and thought to herself that she must clean these things up later.

The elders of Mo Yu Sect protected their disciples behind them and confronted the cannibals, while on Feng Yunzhao's side, the people of Dan Yang Sect quietly hid behind Long Xingran.

They knew that this man's skills were unfathomable and that he might be able to protect them.

The three forces were in a stalemate, and each was wary of the other and waiting for the opportunity to take action.

The elder spoke first and said to Long Xingran:

"Why don't we join forces? You've seen the current situation. If we can't join forces to get rid of them, we won't be able to escape."

After thousands of years of inheritance, the cannibals also have the secrets of how to restrain the monks.

Long Xingran was unmoved and didn't even bother to give him a glance.

The elder's face darkened upon seeing this, but the cannibals, out of excitement, took the initiative to attack.

They threw out a long spiritual rope to try to circle all the monks in it. This is also the method they often use to determine their affiliation.

The frightened monks ran towards the outside of the circle. If they were trapped in the circle, their spiritual power would be suppressed, and they would be like fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

The rope seemed to have intelligence and stretched out infinitely.

Several disciples disappeared inexplicably after being trapped, as if by magic, which further urged them to speed up their escape.

Fortunately, the Danyang Sect had Feng Yunzhao and his group to protect them, and there were not many of them to begin with.

The Mo Yu Sect was not so lucky. As time went by, more and more disciples disappeared.

The elder was already beginning to panic. The murderer hadn't been caught yet and he had lost so many disciples. He would have no way to explain himself when he returned. He could only give it a try and maybe there would be a glimmer of hope.

He stopped and suddenly a pair of large scissors appeared in his hand. He started cutting the rope.

Unfortunately, when the scissors touched the spirit rope, there was a clicking sound. The rope was not damaged at all, but his scissors had an obvious cut.

He looked at his own magic weapon in disbelief, despair rising in his heart.

At this moment, the rope encircled him and he soon disappeared into the circle. Feng Yunzhao looked at this bizarre scene with great curiosity.

What kind of magic weapon is this rope? Where did those people go? Although I was curious, I didn't dare to slack off. I didn't want to be in danger.

All the disciples of Mo Yu Sect have disappeared and now it is their turn.

Tang Shuxuan was so nervous that he started sweating. He ran forward with his head down and changed directions from time to time.

The cannibals behind him were also chasing closely, making excited howls which only intensified the disciples' fear.

Long Xingran could easily dodge the rope and leisurely rescue the disciples who were about to be caught, and a chase battle ensued in the woods.

Feng Yunzhao secretly crushed a few pills and scattered them into the air. The pills were colorless and odorless and were specially made for monsters. They were a drug that could suppress the monsters' spiritual power.

It also has a nice name called Wangyue.

The jackals behind the cannibals began to run out of energy and their running speed slowed down significantly.

Finally, after turning a corner, the jackal stopped, gasped a few times, and completely fainted.

Some people were caught off guard and didn't have time to react, so they fell forward and fell into the mud.

Seeing this, Feng Yunzhao also stopped and looked at the rope that was about to extend in front of him. A strange fire emerged from his hands and he wanted to try to refine it.

To be safe, she directly used the Phoenix Divine Fire to burn it, and the speed of the rope's advancement obviously slowed down.

Her eyes lit up, there was hope!

The fire on his hands intensified, and the rope seemed to shrink back.

How could she let it do what it wanted! The divine fire turned into a red rope and began to entwine with it and extend inside.

But it didn't take long before the treasure was burned to ashes by the divine fire. She stared blankly at the disappearing rope and sighed helplessly, thinking that she had used too much force.

When the cannibal saw his treasure being destroyed, he howled in anger, with red light in his eyes.

They rushed forward shouting and holding their magic weapons. Feng Yunzhao slowly stretched out his hands, and the flames on his hands danced and slowly merged together to form the shape of a lotus flower.

The petals opened slightly and floated towards the cannibals. The huge pressure caused the people on the opposite side to pause for a moment, and panic appeared in their eyes.

As if sensing danger, they turned around and tried to escape, but the lotus had already floated in front of them and slowly bloomed.

With a loud bang, an energy wave spread out from the center, and an invisible energy dissipated.

The cannibals screamed as they were blown away, and lay scattered on the ground.

Feng Yunzhao dissolved the energy instead of knocking them away. Her action shocked the disciples of Danyang Sect.

I didn't expect that this woman's cultivation was so high, and she was also an alchemist, her talent was simply incredible.

The disciples all stared blankly at Feng Yunzhao and the others, with admiration for the strong men in their hearts.

Seeing that the cannibals had no resistance left them quickly, they left the scene. Someone would arrive soon, but no one knew which unlucky guy would come here to take the blame.

The disciples excitedly continued on their way, still absorbed in what had just happened.

Feng Yunzhao looked at Long Xingran with some concern, as he didn't know how his body was doing after using his spiritual power just now.

After secretly observing the man and finding that there was nothing unusual on his face and his expression didn't change, I felt relieved.

It seems that the God Slayer is safe for the time being, perhaps because he had some adventure in the secret room before.

The group immediately headed towards the north side of the mountain range, which was closest to Danyang Sect.

Along the way, Tang Shuxuan introduced them to the affairs of the sect.

"Danyang Sect is only a small third-rate sect. It is indeed not worth mentioning in the eyes of those behemoths. But although our sect is smaller, the disciples are very harmonious."

Tang Shuxuan spoke softly to Feng Yunzhao, wanting her to have a good impression of the sect.

Beyond the Dacheng Mountains are bustling streets and cities, and the population is becoming densely populated.

While taking a break at a teahouse, I heard some monks passing by talking about the upcoming medicine competition.

"I wonder what precious elixirs will appear in this five-year competition. In the past, rare treasures always appeared. I am really looking forward to it."

"Yes, I heard that many famous masters were invited to this competition, and even the Alchemy Saint came to participate."