An Encounter with Wei Wushuang
The Demon Leopard's eyes were fixed on the Meteor Heavy Sword that was blocking Feng Xiao's path.
His tone was full of anger!
Almost!
It almost died!
Zhang Xuanchen, who was now five miles away, breathed a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, we arrived in time.
No one died.
Saving one Feng Linger is definitely not as good as saving two.
One of these two was a direct disciple of the High Priestess, and the other was the young master of a clan.
Their status is extraordinary.
Having rescued these two, how could I possibly fail to obtain the Nine Heavens Wind Dew Liquid?
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xuanchen arrived beside Feng Xiao.
He took a few drops of the Thousand-year Stone Milk and gave them to Feng Xiao to drink.
The next moment.
Feng Xiao was then enveloped in a milky white light.
Immediately afterwards, his bones crackled and popped as they began to heal.
Sensing the unusual sensation in his body, Feng Xiao slowly opened his tightly closed eyes.
Before him stood a handsome young man in a white robe.
He asked warily, "Why... why did you save me?"
Cough cough cough.
Zhang Xuanchen didn't mind his wariness.
He would have done the same.
After all, there's no such thing as a free lunch.
Why should a complete stranger save you?
He waved his hand and said, "You don't need to be so wary."
If I wanted to kill you, you would be dead now.
His voice trailed off.
Then Feng Linger's voice came from behind.
"Thank you so much for saving me, young hero! Thank you so much for saving me, young hero!"
After saying those two sentences, he immediately went to Feng Xiao's side.
Looking at Feng Xiao, whose entire body was covered in blood.
She burst into tears. "Brother, how are you?"
"Don't die!"
If you die, I won't be able to face my mother...
At this moment, Feng Xiao, having undergone treatment with Stone Milk, managed to raise his hand with great effort.
He gently patted Feng Linger's head.
He smiled and said, "I'm fine now."
If I haven't misperceived.
The Human Race friend just gave me some Thousand-year Stone Milk.
By this time, most of his injuries had healed.
"I won't die."
Hearing this, Feng Linger slowly stopped crying.
His gaze fell upon Zhang Xuanchen's handsome face, which remained completely expressionless.
I would like to express my gratitude. "Thank you for saving me, my friend."
Don't worry, we definitely won't let you do it for nothing!
Just now, Feng Linger, who had completely given up hope, encountered Zhang Xuanchen rushing towards her.
She only said half of her plea for help.
Zhang Xuanchen brushed past her.
He suddenly threw the longsword in his hand.
With the force of thunder, it pierced towards the Ink Shadow Demon Leopard.
He saved Feng Xiao from the brink of death.
His movements were so fluid and graceful, it was absolutely amazing!
With Feng Linger's help, Feng Xiao struggled to his feet.
He performed an Elf Race gesture of gratitude towards Zhang Xuanchen.
Zhang Xuanchen couldn't understand it.
He decided to stop looking and turned to look at the Ink Shadow Demon Leopard.
Just as he was about to make his move.
Xuanjing's voice came through. "Brother Chen, Wei Wushuang is rushing this way at top speed."
"It's still sixty li... fifty li... forty li away..."
Holy crap?
Zhang Xuanchen was stunned!
If he hadn't come today, Wei Wushuang would be the one on good terms with the Wind Feather Elf Race.
It will continue to develop according to its original trajectory.
The Demon Leopard swallowed Feng Xiao whole.
Then they chased after Feng Linger.
Just as she was about to die, Wei Wushuang made a dazzling appearance.
Wielding Blood Sword, he engaged in a bloody battle with the Demon Leopard.
He rescued Feng Linger.
Then Feng Linger took him to her clan and he obtained heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
He had inadvertently stolen Wei Wushuang's fortuitous opportunity.
Um.
Good!
Excellent!
Wei Wushuang tricked himself before even entering the Secret Realm.
This time, I managed to recover some of the interest.
Wrong.
This fortuitous opportunity belonged to Zhang Xuanchen; what did it have to do with Wei Wushuang?
The Ink Shadow Demon Leopard clearly sensed Wei Wushuang's presence as well.
He glanced at the Meteor Heavy Sword, a hint of resentment flashing across his face.
The Sword Intent emanating from this sword can suppress it.
Withdraw!
No matter how precious the Ink Shadow Ghost Orchid is, it's not as important as its life!
"Hmph! You're lucky!"
Before he finished speaking, his body transformed into a wisp of Black Mist and then vanished.
Zhang Xuanchen breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Feng Xiao and Feng Linger, he transmitted his voice:
"Don't reveal my cultivation level!"
Then, he suppressed his cultivation level to the Foundation Establishment Late Stage.
All of this was done in less than a minute.
Wei Wushuang's figure then appeared in the three people's field of vision.
Sensing Zhang Xuanchen's aura, Wei Wushuang raised an eyebrow:
"Hey, isn't this Brother Chen?"
What a coincidence!
As soon as the voice fell, he appeared beside Zhang Xuanchen.
He wanted to pat Zhang Xuanchen on the shoulder.
But it was dodged.
Zhang Xuanchen curled his lip and said:
"Coincidence? I don't think so."
If it weren't for a lack of strength.
I'll definitely beat you up!
Zhang Xuanchen is not very magnanimous.
Wei Wushuang plotted against him, and if he didn't return the favor...
He'll remember it for the rest of his life!
Upon hearing Zhang Xuanchen's words, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Wei Wushuang's face.
But it was quickly covered up.
Changing the subject:
"Haha, well..."
Wei Wushuang turned his gaze to Feng Xiao Feng Linger Ling'er, who both looked wary.
"Brother Chen Xuanchen, you've had quite the fortuitous opportunity."
Did they rescue two Elf Race friends?
You've got a good deal! You can take this opportunity to exchange your pills and spirit medicine for their clan's unique spiritual items.
Do you have a lot of pills? If not, I can lend you some.
During his time in the Secret Realm, Wei Wushuang encountered many different races.
They traded external resources for a lot of good things.
I've also gained some understanding of the various races in the Secret Realm.
The richest race in the Secret Realm is the Elf Race!
However, the Elf Race are very xenophobic.
If he wants to change, it certainly won't be easy.
But Zhang Xuanchen definitely can.
In any case, most of the resources he acquires will belong to the Wei Family.
Naturally, they wouldn't be stingy.
Zhang Xuanchen was fully aware of Wei Wushuang's thoughts.
The next moment, an idea popped into my head.
He said, "Young Master Wei, I do not have many resources at my disposal."
"Young Master Wei, could you lend me some pills, Law Artifact, Spirit Talisman?"
Looking at the smile on Zhang Xuanchen's face, Wei Wushuang felt that something was amiss.
But I didn't think much of it.
He tossed Zhang Xuanchen a Storage Ring and transmitted his voice:
"There aren't many resources inside; most of them are Second-grade Pill and Spirit Talisman."
However, none of the races living in the Secret Realm had ever seen the world.
You can definitely exchange it for a lot of good stuff.
I've already tried it.
Rest assured."