Fang Han glanced at Lin Xiao, Yun Qianyue, then looked in the distance in the direction where Li Feng and others were, he pondered for a moment, and slowly spoke:
"Today we encountered monsters such as Green-Armored Bull Demon and this Tiger Demon one after another, which are extraordinary in strength that Seventh Rank warriors can deal with independently, which shows that the danger of the monsters that follow will increase dramatically."
He paused and continued.
"Next, bring everyone together and act together."
Yun Qianyue nodded slightly and had no objection.
Lin Xiao nodded repeatedly. He had personally experienced the power of Tiger Demon and knew that what Fang Han said was true.
Fang Han said no more, took out a small jade whistle from his arms, brought it close to his lips, and blew it gently.
"Sh--!"
A sharp but penetrating whistle sounded, spreading far away in the silent mountain forest.
This is the collective signal agreed upon internally by the Azure Profound Sect.
Not long after, rustling sounds came from all around.
Li Feng arrived first. He held a long knife in his arms and his figure was like lightning. He moved forward after a few ups and downs.
He glanced at the two halves of Tiger Demon's corpse on the ground, and then looked at the injuries on Lin Xiao's body. He frowned slightly, but didn't say much, and just nodded towards Fang Han.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Hu's burly figure also rushed out of the forest.
The ghost-headed sword on his back was still stained with blood, obviously he had just fought with a monster not long ago.
Seeing the corpse of Tiger Demon, he grinned:
"Senior Brother Fang, did you kill this Tiger Demon? Good guy, cut it in half with one sword!"
Liu Qing also arrived quickly. Her swords had been sheathed. There was a slight sweat on her forehead, but she was in high spirits.
Seeing the body of Tiger Demon, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she looked at Fang Han with a little more awe in her eyes.
When the five people arrived, Fang Han glanced at them and said in a deep voice:
"The monsters we encountered one after another today are of extraordinary strength. Seventh Rank warriors can deal with them alone. For the rest of the journey, we will act together and look after each other."
The five people nodded in unison, looking solemn.
"Let's go."
Fang Han turned around and took the lead, followed by five people.
During the next journey, just as Fang Han expected, the monsters encountered were significantly stronger.
A monster that looks like Giant Lizard, has rough skin and thick flesh, and can spit corrosive venom from its mouth.
Li Feng and Shi Hu teamed up, Li Feng used a sharp knife to restrain him, and Shi Hu used a ghost head sword to attack him head-on. It took a lot of effort to kill him.
A huge wild boar demon with fangs like spears and an unstoppable charge.
Yun Qianyue cooperated with Lin Xiao, Yun Qianyue moved around with the agile Sword Technique, and Lin Xiao used the swift Sword Technique to find an opening to attack. Finally, a sword penetrated his eye socket, killing him.
A giant Python Demon that is all white, is as fast as lightning, and can spit out icy air from its mouth.
Liu Qing and Shi Hu joined forces, Liu Qing fought in close quarters with two swords, and Shi Hu attacked him seven inches with a ghost-headed sword, and finally killed him.
Fang Han is responsible for holding down the formation and will only take action when the team members are in danger.
In the evening, the setting sun dyes the forest into a warm golden color.
A few clear birdsong came from the distance, which was the gathering signal agreed by the Azure Profound Sect.
"It's time to meet up."
Fang Han identified the direction and led the five people to the meeting point.
Today's meeting point is located in a relatively open valley.
Stepping into the valley, the sight in front of us made Fang Han's eyes flash slightly.
In the valley, dozens of bonfires were lit, and the flames danced, illuminating the entire valley as bright as day.
Around the bonfire, there were densely packed figures.
There are Nether Pavilion disciples in black robes, Vajra Temple monks in gray robes, Hundred Flower Valley female disciples in colorful dresses, Lingyun Sword Sect disciples in silver and white sword robes, Tyrant Blade Sect disciples in bright yellow attire, and Rain Listening Tower disciples in water-colored attire.
There are also warriors from the county army wearing various types of armor.
Seven Sects's people, the warriors of the county army, are all gathered here at this moment.
The six Fang Han passed through the crowd and headed towards the area where Azure Profound Sect was stationed.
Along the way, eyes fell on them one after another.
Be curious and considerate.
"Is that Fang Han from the Azure Profound Sect?"
"Prodigy Ranking The thirty-sixth one?"
"That's right, it's him. I heard that at Prefecture City, he had a fight with Meng Xian of the Nether Pavilion, and he didn't fall behind at all."
"Meng Xian is the seventeenth but Prodigy Ranking, how can he not fall behind?"
"It's absolutely true, I saw it with my own eyes."
Whispers reached my ears from time to time.
Fang Han stepped calmly and went straight forward.
At this moment, he felt a cold gaze falling on him.
That gaze was like a real blade, with undisguised hostility and coldness.
Fang Han slightly tilted his head and looked around.
Where Nether Pavilion is, a figure wearing a black robe with dark silver patterns stands with his hands behind his back, his face is handsome, and there is a sinister air between his eyebrows.
It is Meng Xian.
Eyes facing each other.
Meng Xian's narrow eyes flashed with a cold light.
He didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and there was a bit of coldness and provocation in that arc.
Fang Han looked calm, looked up, and said nothing.
Just looking at Meng Xian quietly.
After a moment, he withdrew his gaze, turned around and continued walking forward.
Behind him, five people from Yun Qianyue followed closely behind.
Meng Xian stood on the spot, looking at Fang Han's leaving back, the coldness in his eyes getting stronger.
"Senior Brother Meng, that Fang Han..."
A Nether Pavilion disciple beside him whispered.
Meng Xian waved his hand and interrupted him.
"No rush."
He said calmly, his voice low.
"Cloud Mist Mountain Range is still long, and there are plenty of opportunities."
The area where Azure Profound Sect is stationed is on the east side of the valley, on a higher ground near the mountain wall.
The tents of Chen Wanjun and five Elder were pitched in the center, surrounded by the tents of each team, spreading outward in a fan shape.
Fang Han The six people received the tent and quickly set up camp.
The bonfire was lit, and Shi Hu hunted a wild boar from somewhere, skinned it, washed it, and roasted it on the fire.
The aroma of meat overflowed, attracting the attention of several people from the surrounding Azure Profound Sect team.
As the night gets darker, the noise in the valley gradually subsides.
Except for the disciples on night duty, most people have entered the tents to rest.
A Azure Profound Sect disciple hurriedly walked over and bowed:
"Senior Brother Fang, Deputy Hall Master Chen invites you to come over."
Fang Han nodded slightly, stood up and walked towards Chen Wanjun's tent.
In the tent, more than twenty team leaders have arrived, and Chen Wanjun is sitting at the top with a solemn expression.
Fang Han sat down on the empty futon.
Chen Wanjun glanced at everyone and spoke slowly:
"How did each team gain from hunting monsters today? Are there any casualties?"
Everyone spoke one after another to report today's achievements and losses.
Overall, although some disciples were injured today, no one died, which is a good result.
Chen Wanjun After listening to the report, he nodded slightly, and then his expression turned solemn:
"The monster you encountered today has obviously increased in strength. If it continues to go deeper, it will be difficult for ordinary disciples to deal with it."
He paused and continued:
"Seven Sects decided after discussion that ordinary disciples will no longer go deep into the next demon hunting operation. They will stay behind and be responsible for transporting monster corpses, setting up camps and other logistical matters."
As soon as this statement came out, all the team leaders looked at each other, not surprised.
The monsters encountered today have already made it difficult for many ordinary disciples. If we go deeper, there may be casualties.
Chen Wanjun continued:
"Starting tomorrow, the main force for hunting monsters will be you Seven Sects leaders and the Middle Third Grade warriors in the county army."
He glanced at everyone and said in a low voice:
"You will spread out and go deep into the Cloud Mist Mountain Range to search for and hunt monsters. Keep a certain distance from each other so that you can take care of each other without being too close to affect the efficiency of monster hunting."
"If there is danger, immediately send a signal for help."
"Yes."
More than twenty people responded in unison.
Chen Wanjun gave a few more instructions and waved everyone away.
Fang Han returned to the tent and sat down cross-legged.
Starting to act alone tomorrow is something he really wants.
In the previous operation together with Yun Qianyue and others, the monster corpses hunted were inconvenient for Recharge to enter System Panel.
Now acting alone, you can use monster corpses to increase the wealth of the system and accumulate funds to unlock a higher level Talent Amplification.
I hope the monster's body is worth something.
He closed his eyes, ran <Mystic Wind Art>, and began to meditate.
The next day, the sky was dim.
Fang Han and other Seven Sects leaders, as well as Middle Third Grade warriors in the army, began to prepare to go deep into the Cloud Mist Mountain Range.
Fang Han left Cloudsplitter Sword behind, and checked the Danyao and flares he carried with him again. After confirming that they were correct, he was ready to set off.
"Senior Brother Fang."
The cold voice of Yun Qianyue came from behind.
Fang Han turned around and saw five people, Yun Qianyue and Li Feng, standing not far away.
Yun Qianyue's bright eyes above the purple gauze looked at Fang Han, with some concern in his eyes.
"Be careful."
She said softly.
Fang Han nodded slightly:
"So are you."
"Understood."
Li Feng Baoquando.
Fang Han said no more, turned around and took a step, and his figure quickly disappeared into the forest filled with morning mist.
As Cloud Mist Mountain Range increases, the mountains become steeper and the trees become denser.
Fang Han walked through it, and <Windcloud Escape> spread out. His body was like a wisp of light smoke, turning lightly among ancient trees and rocks, falling to the ground silently.
"Buzz--"
<Spirit Sniffing Art> Operating at full strength, all the auras within a few miles around are present in the perception.
The auras of monster beasts were sensed by him, and they were extremely dense.
The more powerful the corpse of a monster is, the more valuable it is. Fang Han went straight to the most powerful monster aura.
There was a bit of violence in the cold aura, and there was a faint sense of oppression, comparable to that of an unusual monster.
Passing through a dense forest, there is a relatively open rocky slope ahead.
In the center of the rocky slope, a huge monster was lying on a huge bluestone, seemingly taking a nap.
The monster looked like a giant wolf that had been enlarged several times, but its fur was not the gray-black color of ordinary wolves, but instead showed a strange dark silver color, glowing with a metallic luster under the dappled sunlight that filtered through the shade of the trees.
It was a bit bigger than the Tiger Demon we encountered yesterday. It was half a foot high at the shoulders and about four feet long from head to tail. Lying there, it looked like a small mountain.
The most eye-catching thing is its back - from the neck to the root of its tail, there is a row of white bone spurs, each one about a foot long, like an upside-down sword, glowing with a cold light in the sun.