Reborn before the murdered wife preached

How can a person not be able to give away something he really wants to give away?

Feng Xuanxuan and Yu Huaan pushed and pulled each other for a whole day, but in the end, Yu Huaan took away the black gold iron ore.

"I'll keep this piece of black gold iron ore for now. After we get out, I'll find a weapon refining master to refine it into a magic weapon, one for you and one for me!" Yu Hua'an solemnly put the black gold iron ore into the storage bag, and then put the storage bag in his arms.

"I believe in Senior Brother Yu!" Feng Xuanxuan nodded, expressing her full trust.

Looking at Feng Xuanxuan's expression, Yu Huaan warned himself that he must not let down Junior Sister Feng's trust! The person who could give him half of the black gold iron ore would be his lifelong friend!

"I will definitely not let you down, Junior Sister Feng!"

For the next half day, in order to protect the black gold ore in his hands, Yu Huaan refused to let Feng Xuanxuan leave the defensive formation again, and insisted that she stay in the defensive formation until the time to leave.

Feng Xuanxuan couldn't tell him that she still had a lot of black gold ore, and the one in his hand was just the smallest piece. She couldn't come up with an excuse more important than saving the black gold ore to leave, so she could only hide in the defensive magic circle with him and the fox spirit.

Fortunately, the agreed time to leave the Yiyuan secret realm is approaching.

Feng Xuanxuan looked at the sky outside and it was almost time to leave the secret realm.

"Senior Brother Yu, the time agreed upon with other disciples has arrived. We can now leave the secret realm." Feng Xuanxuan, holding the spirit fox, said to Yu Huaan, who had been nervously checking the situation outside the formation.

When Yu Huaan heard Feng Xuanxuan's words, he relaxed for a moment and immediately put away the defensive formation.

The two took out the jade tokens for entering and exiting the Yiyuan Secret Realm, nodded and looked at each other, and used the jade tokens to leave the Yiyuan Secret Realm at the same time.

After a dizzy spell, Feng Xuanxuan opened her eyes and was back outside the entrance to the Yiyuan Secret Realm.

Standing next to her was Yu Huaan.

Yu Huaan glanced at the monks around him and soon noticed a few disciples wearing Qingyun Sect's robes.

Feng Xuanxuan naturally saw it as well. She saw those menial disciples gathered together to fight against the independent cultivators who were spying on them.

Even though there were no cultivators above the foundation-building stage among them, their Qingyun Sect disciple robes were enough to intimidate most of the independent cultivators who wanted to gain something for nothing.

However, there are exceptions to everything!

For example, the three Jindan cultivators who are now walking towards the entrance of Yiyuan Secret Realm, especially the Jindan female cultivator in the lead, look very familiar!

"My fellow junior brothers, you all come out!" Feng Xuanxuan deliberately shouted loudly to several errand disciples before the Jindan female cultivator approached.

"Yes, Senior Sister, you are out too!"

Several errand disciples were very happy to see Feng Xuanxuan, an outer disciple, and quickly ran to her side.

They are just menial disciples of Qingyun Sect and strictly speaking, they are not formal disciples of Qingyun Sect. However, it is different for outer disciples. Even if they are not accepted as disciples by the peak masters and elders, they are still formal disciples of each peak and can act in the name of Qingyun Sect disciples.

If something happens to an outer disciple, at least the elders from each peak will step in to help, and ordinary people won't easily provoke them.

Feng Xuanxuan also understood these things, so she specially called the errand disciples to her side.

However, before Feng Xuanxuan and the chores disciples could introduce Yu Huaan, the familiar way of speaking of that Jindan female cultivator came back again!

"Fellow Taoists, could you please give me some Hunyuan Grass?" The Jindan female cultivator stood in front of the entrance to the Yiyuan Secret Realm. Her three sisters and brothers lined up in a row, blocking most of the cultivators who had just come out of the secret realm from leaving.

Dozens of Qi-refining monks looked at the three Jindan monks in front of them with pale faces.

If it was just the Foundation Establishment cultivators who wanted to steal their spiritual herbs, they could still join together and fight. At worst they would just leave the spiritual herbs behind and their efforts would be in vain.

But why did a few Jindan-stage cultivators come to rob the things of Qi-refining cultivators? Was this shamelessness or were they crazy because of poverty?

Even if it was Hunyuan grass, it was only worth a few spirit stones. Was it worth it for a Jindan cultivator to rob it? After all, according to the rules of Yiyuan Secret Realm, the spirit herbs that could be brought out were only worth more than a hundred spirit stones, and that was if ten Hunyuan grasses could be collected.

However, the Qi Refining cultivators had no other options, and there was no one to even ask, so they could only take out some of the Hunyuan Grass they had collected, and hope that these Jindan cultivators did not want to snatch all the spiritual herbs.

Soon, all the independent cultivators except the Qingyun Sect disciples handed the spiritual herbs to the Jindan female cultivator.

"Just this little bit of spiritual herbs is not enough. I hope my fellow Taoists can give me some more." The Jindan female cultivator put the hundreds of Hunyuan grass in her hand into the storage bag and continued to speak worriedly.

The faces of the casual cultivators turned even paler, and their brows knitted tightly. None of them wanted to give away the few spiritual herbs they had.

“Those Qingyun Sect disciples haven’t taken out the spiritual herbs yet!” A casual cultivator looked around anxiously, trying to find a way to leave here quickly, and then he saw the Qingyun Sect disciples huddled together for warmth.

All of their independent cultivators gave away most of their Hunyuan Grass, and only these Qingyun Sect disciples remained motionless!

This is not possible!

When the Jindan female cultivator heard the words of the casual cultivator, she turned her worried face towards the direction where Feng Xuanxuan was, and naturally saw Feng Xuanxuan who was surrounded by the Qingyun Sect's menial disciples in front of her.

"My fellow Daoist, we are in urgent need of some Hunyuan grass. Please give us the Hunyuan grass you have."

The Jindan female cultivator said this softly as she walked closer to Feng Xuanxuan.

Then I saw the fox in Feng Xuanxuan's arms, looking so cute and fluffy.

"You look very cute, fox spirit, give it to me!"

As she said this, the female Jindan cultivator was about to grab it.

Feng Xuanxuan dodged the hands that were extended by the Jindan female cultivator.

"You are so shameless!" Feng Xuanxuan originally wanted to avoid these Jindan cultivators. After all, every time they met them before, these Jindan cultivators were the ones who stole other people's things.

And they specifically robbed the cultivators from their Qingyun Sect!

This is really something that my uncle can tolerate, but my aunt can’t tolerate it anymore!

This time he got the upper hand directly on her!

"My fellow Daoist, how can you say that to me! I just asked you for some Hunyuan Grass. It's not worth any spirit stones. What good will it do if you give it to us?" The Jindan female cultivator seemed not to understand what Feng Xuanxuan was saying, and wanted to make trouble as usual.

"If we don't want to give it to you, what else can you do?" Yu Huaan, who had been hiding behind for the safety of the black gold iron mine, couldn't stand it anymore and walked to Feng Xuanxuan and said.

The Jindan female cultivator looked at Yu Huaan who was speaking, and looked him up and down at his clothes, seeming to be very satisfied.

"You have Yangyuan Pills, right? Give me some." The Jindan female cultivator stretched out a hand and extended it in front of Yu Huaan.