I saved the whole sect by playing badly

I can't finish the meal, but fortunately, the senior brother Mu Chongxi is quite reliable, and I found out in advance that there are visions of monsters restless in the forest of monsters. Generally speaking, the restlessness of monsters must be accompanied by some secret treasures in the world. The two immediately chose to go to the monster forest to have a look.

Ye Qiao doesn't remember whether the original book mentioned any opportunities in the Monster Beast Forest. After all, the big opportunities belong to the heroine, and the absence of Yun Que can only prove that they are not good things.

However, this did not prevent the two brothers and sisters who couldn't bear the loneliness from running to join in the fun.

In fact, it was not just the two of them who thought there was a big chance, many casual cultivators also came. In the realm of comprehension, casual cultivators belong to a group of people who have no sect and fight alone. They have no background and no master, which means that there is no way to die outside. People control, usually belong to the category of people who are best to be bullied.

Knowing that there was no big chance, Ye Qiao took a leisurely look at the roadside scenery with her senior brother from time to time. There was basically no danger in the periphery of the monster forest, and it became quieter as you walked in.

From time to time, a few low-cultivation monsters passed by, and she took advantage of the situation to deal with them together.

With the first experience, Ye Qiao became much more comfortable killing monsters.

"It doesn't feel too difficult."

Mu Chongxi was somewhat lacking in interest.

Sword repairers are basically militants, except of course, Ye Qiao, she fights when she can, and runs away if she can't.

Except for the eldest brother of Chang Mingzong, either his cultivation base is lower than him, or he is a group of weak craftsmen who can't take care of themselves, Danxiu Fuxiu, and there is no one who can fight him. Mu Chongxi deeply feels that the life of a master is as lonely as snow.

"Ahhhhh-!!"

Mo Yue walked slowly for half an hour, and gradually reached the most central position, when he suddenly heard a howling sound like a donkey's braying.

Ye Qiao watched a young man stumbling forward in panic, followed by a big bird.

Yes, Big Bird.

About three feet long, the fiery red red feathers are somewhat similar to a phoenix. The golden pupils are cold and exude the cruel hunting gaze of a ferocious beast.

Although the boy was in a bit of a panic, he didn't seem to have suffered any injuries, and obviously he had some skills in it.

The boy's eyes lit up when he saw the person, but when he found that the two men were cultivated, the light in his eyes went out again, and he shouted: "Run, brothers!!"

"This thing can cut people!!"

Ye Qiao didn't expect him to be quite warm-hearted.

I lost one of the shoes I was chasing, and I didn’t forget to remind others.

When the red bird found two more prey, it became visibly excited, let out a piercing cry, bent over and rushed towards the two of them.

Mu Chongxi drew his sword first, with a cold light and a sense of coldness, collided with the sharp beak of the red bird, and the piercing sound of the collision sounded, his arm was numb for a moment, and he took half a step back, his expression slightly condensed: "Golden core middle stage."

The difference between one level and the other in the realm of comprehension is a world of difference.

Ye Qiao was also slightly surprised.

Mu Chongxi is only at the early stage of Golden Core.

It is no exaggeration to say that one mid-stage golden elixir can fight two early-stage golden elixir.

Xu Shi found out that Mu Chongxi was more difficult to deal with, so Chi Niao turned his head and aimed at the boy.

The other party wanted to cry but had no tears, "Help!!"

"Help, save, save me!!"

The best solution is for the two of them to tear up the teleportation talisman and escape, but if they don't help now, the boy will be pierced by that bird

In the blink of an eye, Ye Qiao picked up a stone and threw it viciously at its head without thinking about it.

She was so strong that Chiniao's head was smashed away for a moment, and she was instantly irritated.

The lower the realm, the lower the IQ. With the cultivation base of the golden core, the IQ is about the same as that of a seven or eight-year-old child. Besides, the birds are irritable and explosive. As she expected, the stone just now successfully angered the red bird.

It turned around and rushed towards Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao didn't fight it either, and ran away.

A race between Zhuji and Jindan, almost without thinking about the outcome.

"Be careful!" Duan Hengdao reminded him sharply as he was about to be overtaken.

Mu Chongxi reacted the fastest, he quickly drew his sword and slashed at the back of Chiniao with sword energy.

He was badly damaged, and cut off half of the red bird's long, flowing feather with a single sword qi.

Teenager: "..." How can you cut someone's hair?

He stared blankly at Chi Niao angrily turning around and chasing Mu Chongxi, after only a few steps, Ye Qiao threw a stone at it from behind.

Chi Niao turned around to chase Ye Qiao again, and Mu Chongxi drew his sword to attack it again.

The two went back and forth, and the low-intelligence Chiniao was played around.

It cracked.

These two despicable human beings!

The young man was dumbfounded, and gradually fell into doubts about his life.

Um, is this still possible?

Taking advantage of the two holding Chi Niao, the boy below saw the right moment and threw the golden rope in Ye Qiao's direction, raising his voice: "Brother, continue."

Ye Qiao caught the bundle of golden thin ropes, and she knew how to use them almost as soon as she got them. This was probably the legendary expensive rope for binding demons. Without hesitation, she quickly picked up the rope and threw it at the red bird. past.

It nodded its head angrily, subconsciously stretched its neck and bit the rope.

Ye Qiao grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and tugged.

Akadori was even more sure that the human wanted to get back the rope, so it bit even tighter.

Ye Qiao was overjoyed in her heart, and was worried that she didn't know how to trap a mid-Gold Core monster, but she didn't expect it to throw itself into the trap.

She stretched out her hand and quickly wrapped the rope around its slender beak, and the rope tightened tightly almost the moment it was tied to something.

It was too late when Chidori realized that his mouth was tied.

It wanted to make a shrill sound angrily, but because its mouth was tied, it could only jump wildly on the spot, falling into impotent and furious anger.

"Basically, if this kind of monster is crippled, it will also be crippled."

Seeing that the battle situation had stabilized, the young man tried his best to control his trembling legs and put on an air of a calm master.

Ye Qiao glanced at him: "Straighten your legs before talking."

juvenile:"……"

He looked at his trembling legs in embarrassment, and said stiffly, "I'm just a weapon repairer. Should fighting be your sword repairer's job?"

"I used to be protected in Zongli. Even if I go out, there are a group of people protecting me..."

He had just babbled a lot, but when he turned his head, he found that the two had squatted down and looked at Chidiao curiously.

"Ah, this is the legendary red bird." Mu Chongxi kicked it curiously.

What he got was the glaring look of Chidori Mung Bean's big eyes.

Ye Qiao stretched out her hand to grab its feathers, and said with satisfaction, "I heard that its hair can be used as a defensive magic weapon."

"Most organ repairs will use this material when making defensive robes."

"how do you know?"

Ye Qiao: "I read it from the book." Facts have proved that reading more books is still useful.

Mu Chongxi's eyes lit up immediately, "Then the person we sold to Cheng Fengzong should be worth a lot of money, right?"

Ye Qiao grabbed the big bird that was struggling wildly, thought for a while, and shook her head: "I won't sell it yet."

"We can bald it first, and we can pluck it after its feathers grow. This is called sustainable development. We can't just sit on the empty mountain and learn to look at things from the perspective of development."

Mu Chongxi gave her a thumbs up, "Junior Sister, you deserve it."

High!

Chidori: "..." Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh human.

The boy was taken aback when he heard that: "..." Why didn't he think of it?

Duan Hengdao, as a personal heir of the Chengfeng Clan, has always used whatever he catches. He really never thought about raising monsters, waiting for their feathers and horns to grow before continuing to harvest them.

It turns out that it can also be used for continuous development?

"Then let's tie it first?" Having said that, how to bring this red bird back to the sect is still a problem, and the rope is not theirs, but the little brother's.

The young man was stunned when he saw this, and said generously: "Then I will give you the demon-binding rope."

"I don't lack magic weapons." He met the eyes of the two men, and smiled a little shyly: "I'm a weapon repairer, and I came to the monster forest to find materials for refining weapons. sort of thing."

"Generally speaking, monsters of Chiniao's level will only appear in the innermost circle." He scratched the back of his head and couldn't figure it out. "Today is strange, it will run out."

In fact, Mu Chongxi and the two of them can escape without making a move, but they just use up some spiritual weapons. Anyway, the young man is very grateful to these two people. Did you go to investigate?"

Ye Qiao nodded.

Seeing this, he asked, "Are you together? My name is Duan Hengdao."

"Okay." Ye Qiao immediately smiled at him friendlyly, "My name is Ye Qiao."

"Mu Chongxi."

So the temporary team of three was formed like this.

"We can choose a name." Mu Chongxi rubbed his chin, "It's the first time to form a team with someone."

"Or call it, The Three Musketeers?"

Ye Qiao: "..." unable to complain.

Duan Hengdao: "This name..." Just when Ye Qiao thought he was about to say something, the young man's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "This name is good!"

Ye Qiao: "...Okay."

The Three Musketeers are the Three Musketeers. If nothing else, their plastic team will be disbanded soon.

The number of demonic beasts in the inner circle has decreased visibly with the naked eye, and there is no danger along the way. It is estimated that many monks are guarding the inner gate, wanting to see if there are any abnormalities in the demonic beast forest disturbed by secret treasures.

When the three of them arrived, the situation was still a little fierce. So far, the scene has been divided into two groups, one group is led by a Jindan casual cultivator, and the other group...

"Song Hansheng...?"

Isn't this fucking old acquaintance?

"Well, it's Yue Qingzong's herd of cattle and horses." Ye Qiao didn't bother to think about the other party's name.

Let's call them the Cattle and Horse Army for now.

It has to be said that Ye Qiao has a way of hurting people.

Song Hansheng was impatiently confronting that group of filthy casual cultivators, but when he suddenly heard Ye Qiao's voice, his expression became sinister, and he looked in Ye Qiao's direction with a very cold expression.

He came here to check the situation under the order of his master. Not surprisingly, the change in the Monster Beast Forest was due to a spiritual weapon appearing in the world.

But the spiritual weapon is definitely accompanied by the guardian of the big monster above the golden core.

Song Hansheng immediately chose to use a sinister method, and set up an array to trap these loose cultivators and the big monster together, planning to use them as bait to restrain the monster, while he led his brothers and sisters to get the spiritual weapon.

This was originally a foolproof method, but people from Chang Mingzong would have come here.

"Ye Qiao." Song Hansheng squinted his eyes, "Are you here to die together?"

"It just so happens." He smiled slightly, "I still need you bastards to pave the way."

It's good to have a few more, so I can help myself restrain the monsters for a while, as for whether they will die?What does that matter to him?

In the world of comprehension, the weak prey on the strong.

Duan Hengdao trembled, leaned closer to Ye Qiao's ear, and whispered: "They are the direct descendants of Yue Qingzong."

"How did you know him?"

As far as Duan Hengdao knew, Song Hansheng was extremely cautious.

"I cheated him before."

Many casual cultivators were injured, and many chose not to go inside. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the group of disciples of Yue Qingzong used them as bait to pave the way.

But maybe the movement from the fighting sound was too loud, the ground vibrated slightly, and then a roar came, and a pitch-black monster rushed out with its hooves, the powerful coercion will cause many people to feel uncomfortable .

Mu Chongxi frowned, Jindan late stage.

Crazy?

A monster in the late Jindan stage.

This is not even the most inside.

When Song Hansheng saw the monster, his eyes froze, and he immediately slapped the talisman in his hand towards the rhinoceros without hesitation. Obviously, he chose to anger the monster to stop Ye Qiao and the others.

This time, he will decide on the spirit weapon.

Song Hansheng is a full-fledged old ghost. He posted a magic talisman. Generally speaking, the higher the cultivation level, the higher the IQ. This kind of talisman can make those monsters with IQ fall into a state of insanity, and start attacking without any difference. It's the closest person.

After posting, he set up a defensive formation and chose to retreat.

Ye Qiao and the others became the first to be targeted by monsters.

She couldn't dodge in time and was hit by the long barbed tail of the rhinoceros and flung to the ground.

Sharp pierced into the meat from the thorn, Ye Qiao turned over and stood up, the next second his vision went dark, and he saw the rhinoceros opened its huge mouth and swallowed it towards her.

Mu Chongxi tried to rush in and grab her, but the two of them fell in together.

"……"damn it.

It's as big as a hippopotamus' mouth, and fortunately this thing doesn't chew when it eats, otherwise the two of them might be cold the moment they fall.

Ye Qiao doesn't know what it's like to fall into the belly of a whale, but it's absolutely uncomfortable to fall into the belly of a monster. Throw a dog and eat shit.

After falling down, Mu Chongxi was vomited by the smell.

He suddenly felt it.

Junior Sister's feces-like pill is not so unpalatable.

Sure enough, happiness is out of comparison.

Mu Chongxi pinched her nose, and said in a low voice, "That monster is at least in the late Jindan stage."

"Aren't the big monsters in the late Jindan period only appearing in the great secret realm or in the innermost circle? Why are they here?"

The two looked at each other in their stomachs.

Just when we were all overwhelmed by the situation.

Another person came down from the sky.

She looked up and saw that it was Duan Hengdao and those two idiots.

"……"Fine.

Another Expendables member comes in.

"Who do you think will fall in next?"

Anyway, there is no danger for the time being, and the three of them started betting.

Ye Qiao clasped his hands together, with a sincere expression on his face, "I hope it's Song Hansheng."

Mu Chongxi imitated her appearance, clasped his hands together, and also began to curse: "I hope there is nothing wrong with you."

Duan Hengdao: "..." These two are vicious.

But to be honest, he also hoped it was Song Hansheng.

Perhaps the three of them had too strong a sense of faith. When they heard the movement a few minutes later, Ye Qiao and the others quickly moved away, just watching Song Hansheng face to mouth with the monster's belly when he fell down.

Song Hansheng was distorted by the stinky face for a moment, his complexion was pale, and he looked like he was dying.

The key point is that he hasn't slowed down yet, when he looked up, he saw that damned Ye Qiao, and waved him friendly, "Hi."

Song Hansheng: "..." Damn it.