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In a pile of rocks, a man and a woman were fighting with a young man in white who was wearing a red flowery skirt and embroidered shoes.

Several spiritual weapons with shining spiritual light collided with each other from time to time, and it was hard to tell who was better.

If Shi Yue was here, he would definitely recognize the identity of the young man in white, who was Sheng Dong.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore. I still have to find the soul-returning grass!" Sheng Dong said indifferently, waving his orchid fingers.

"Dead sissy! Go to hell!" The young man in blue cursed, and sacrificed three short knives with shining red light, and rushed straight to Sheng Dong to cut.

Sheng Dong's face turned cold, and he flicked his ten fingers, and more than a dozen green spiritual lights flew out and rushed forward.

After a few muffled sounds, the three red short knives were pierced by more than a dozen green spiritual lights, and more than a dozen green spiritual lights went straight to the young man in blue.

The blue-shirted young man's face changed drastically, and he quickly offered a blue round bead. It swayed in the wind and turned into a thick blue light curtain, protecting him and his companions.

There was a muffled sound of rain hitting the fence, and more than a dozen green lights hit the blue light curtain one after another. The blue light curtain blocked several green lights, but was pierced by the remaining green lights.

Two shrill screams were heard, and the heads of the two were pierced by several green lights, and their bodies fell to the ground.

Sheng Dong waved his hand, and more than a dozen green lights flew back to his hand. They were actually more than a dozen slender green flying needles.

Sheng Dong searched the two people's belongings, twisted his willow waist and walked towards the distance. Not long after, he disappeared into the sky.

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In the palm of the sky space, Shi Yue sat cross-legged on the ground, sweating profusely, and a silver bracelet was suspended in front of him.

The surface of the silver bracelet was covered with tadpole-sized runes, emitting an amazing spiritual fluctuation.

In front of Shi Yue, there were several empty porcelain bottles.

Time passed by little by little, and the silver bracelet had not been refined yet.

Shi Yue's mana was running low, so he quickly took a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and his mana was instantly restored to full strength.

He quickly pinched his fingers and hit the silver bracelet with several spells. The silver bracelet suddenly glowed with silver light and emitted an amazing spiritual pressure fluctuation.

After a cup of tea, Shi Yue hit the beast-driving bracelet with several spells.

With a "hum", the runes on the surface of the beast-driving bracelet disappeared.

"Finally, the beast-driving bracelet has been refined." Shi Yue let out a long breath.

He took out the porcelain bottle containing the blood of the exotic beast, shook his wrist, and a ball of blood flew out and floated in the air.

Shi Yue muttered something in his mouth and pinched his fingers constantly.

Half a minute later, he stopped chanting and cast several spells on the blood essence.

The blood essence twisted and deformed, turning into a long blood-colored python with tadpole-sized runes on its surface.

"Go."

Shi Yue shouted, and pointed his finger at the beast-driving bracelet.

The blood-colored python shook its head and tail, and disappeared into the beast-driving bracelet.

The next moment, the bird and beast patterns on the surface of the beast-driving bracelet began to rotate as if they were alive.

Shi Yue waved at the beast-driving bracelet with one hand, and the beast-driving bracelet flew into his hand.

He released the strange beast from the spirit beast bag. As soon as the strange beast appeared, it sniffed a few times with its nose, kicked its limbs, and ran quickly towards the spirit field.

Shi Yue snorted lightly, and shook the beast-driving bracelet in his hand lightly, and countless tadpole-sized runes appeared on the surface.

The beast showed a look of pain on its face, and stopped. It looked at Shi Yue with a look of fear, and made a strange sound.

"Be obedient, I will give you a high-year spiritual medicine. If you don't obey, you will be in trouble."

"Woo woo!"

The beast made a strange sound, and its eyes were full of expectation.

Shi Yue took out a few three-hundred-year-old spiritual medicines from the storage bag and threw them to the beast.

The beast was overjoyed and ate the spiritual medicines quickly.

The beast moved its limbs and rushed to Shi Yue. It stuck out its tongue and licked Shi Yue's right hand. Its eyes were full of flattery. Judging from its reaction, its intelligence was obviously not low.

"You little guy knows how to behave." Shi Yue chuckled, took out a four-hundred-year-old spiritual medicine, and fed it to the beast.

"Besides petrification and concealment, what other magical powers do you have?" Shi Yue touched its head and asked with a smile.

"Woo woo!"

The beast let out a strange roar, and its two antlers lit up with a faint five-colored spiritual light.

"What kind of magical power is this?" Shi Yue asked with some interest.

The beast made a woo woo sound, and a hint of pride appeared in its eyes.

Shi Yue couldn't figure out what was so powerful about the five-colored magical power used by the beast, but judging from the pride in its eyes, it should be a great magical power. If the beast had not been seriously injured, it would not have been subdued by Shi Yue.

Shi Yue played with the beast for a while and put it back into the spirit beast bag.

He thought and left the palm space.

At this time, the sky darkened. He sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating and regulating his breath.

Early the next morning, Shi Yue walked out of the cave, released the snow cloud marten, and fed it a hundred-year-old spiritual medicine.

After the Snow Cloud Marten was promoted to the second level, its sense of smell was extremely sensitive. It could help Shi Yue find high-year spiritual medicines. It was a good helper in finding spiritual medicines. It was worthwhile for Shi Yue to feed it a lot of spiritual pills.

After taking a hundred-year spiritual medicine, the Snow Cloud Marten was quite excited. It sniffed a few times with its nose, jumped on all fours, and ran towards the dense forest in the distance. Shi Yue hurriedly chased after it.

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In a certain wet dense forest, a tall young man in a yellow shirt with sword eyebrows and bright eyes strode forward, looking at the weeds around him from time to time.

He suddenly stopped and his eyes lit up.

Following his gaze, in a patch of weeds, there was a small silver flower about an inch high, exuding pure spiritual energy.

"Night Silver Flower!" The yellow-shirted young man's eyes were full of joy.

At this moment, a white mink ran from a distance and stopped more than ten feet away from the yellow-shirted young man. Behind the white mink, followed a tall young man in white, who was Shi Yue.

Shi Yue also saw the night silver flower. Judging from its age, it was at least five hundred years old.

What made him a little afraid was that the yellow-shirted young man was actually a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of foundation building.

The yellow-shirted young man looked Shi Yue up and down, with a strange look on his face, and asked curiously: "Are you Li Mubai?"

"Why? Daoist friend, do you know me?" Shi Yue was a little surprised.

"I am Wang Feng from Qingyang Sect. According to seniority, Qin Yang should call me senior brother. I am also a physical cultivator. As soon as I came out of retreat, I heard that you defeated Qin Yang with one punch. I originally wanted to find you to spar in Sanxin Market, but I didn't expect to meet you here. It's better to do it today than to wait for a day. Let's have a good sparring here, how about it?" The yellow-shirted young man narrowed his eyes and suggested, his eyes were a little fiery.

"Qin Yang's senior brother? Let's spar?" Shi Yue frowned, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

He didn't expect to meet Qin Yang's senior brother here, and the other party was a physical cultivator who had reached the great perfection of foundation building.