In the next few days, everything was the same. Xie Ling'er practiced spiritual steps every day, and refused to talk to Zhang Xin all day long except for dinner.

Zhou Xiaoxue took out all her leisure time to practice the basic inspiration while refining the elixir.

By the evening of the third day, her first furnace of spiritual cultivation pills had been completed, and she had made 123 pills. Even if Huang Fu Cheng had his share, it would be enough for the four of them to use for a month.

Moreover, this spiritual cultivation pill is actually useless to them. It is only for Zhang Xin, and it has some effect.

As for the Lingling Pill, it is still impossible to open the furnace because it lacks some key medicinal materials.

So when refining the second furnace of spiritual nourishing pills, Zhou Xiaoxue didn't put much effort into it, and instead worked hard on inspiration.

The qualifications of this woman's spiritual energy sensing are indeed as Zhang Xin's judgment, and she has extremely high talent. In just a few days, she has already developed some climate. She can sense Zhang Xin's arrival five or six miles away.

Then Zhou Xiaoxue began to practice spiritual steps like Xie Ling'er. However, her progress in this area was much worse than Xie Ling'er.

Zhang Xinyi practices, hunts, and opens his mind every day, and lives a stable and regular life.

In the past few days, Zhang Xin's Xiaoshiju was almost isolated from the outside. It was not until the fourth day that someone had successively sent them invitations to form a hunting group, and the three of them felt the undercurrents outside Xiaoshiju.

And during dinner that day, Xie Ling'er spread the dozen invitation letters in front of her, frowned and silent.

Among them, there are six invitations to Xie Ling'er, and two for Zhou Xiaoxue. The other eight belong to Zhang Xin.

Although Zhang Xin was not attracted by that Young Master Jing because of his low spiritual power. However, there are still many people in this world who know the goods. They are even famous and learned that the number of invitation letters is still above Ling'er.

"how?"

Zhang Xin held his chest in his hand and asked with a smile: "Didn't you always want to find a good hunting group, why are you worried again?"

"But there isn't a suitable one."

Xie Ling'er pouted: "I asked several sisters in Huiling's class and said that none of these people is reliable. They have almost no combat power now. Don't you want to use us as coolies?"

She wanted to join the hunting group because she did not want Zhang Xin to take the risk of hunting spirit beasts alone. But what's the point of joining a hunting group like this?

Not to mention whether they can hunt spirit beasts smoothly, even if they can do it, the only one who really contributes is the two of them, and others will enjoy the benefits.

When Zhang Xin heard this, he couldn't help but smile. He thought that although Ling'er was innocent, he was not stupid.

"I have also heard of something that it was a hunting group formed by Mr. Jing, and it seemed to have encountered a setback."

Zhou Xiaoxue's expression was also quite solemn: "It is said that their 80-odd people went to the south together to set up an ambush and hunt a group of Fenglu. But in the end, they returned empty-handed, and some people were injured and almost couldn't come back. I wonder if there was Huangfu Cheng among the injured people?"

When Zhang Xin heard this, he suddenly realized that no wonder that Huangfu Cheng had not seen any trace for several days, which was something Zhang Xin was happy to see.

"They were also frustrated? Fenglu is just a first-level spirit beast. Are they so difficult to deal with?"

Xie Ling'er was surprised and looked at Zhang Xin with some surprise: "But I think Brother Xin was hunting spirit beasts, which seemed easy."

——So these days, she has read this letter with her own eyes and brought back more than 200 kilograms of spiritual beast meat every day. Although the types are different, they are all dream beasts that can eat people.

“It’s different.”

Zhang Xin shook his head slightly, thinking that he was hunting, and the group of people from Young Master Jing were "hunting". How could they be the same?

The groups of wind deer are much more terrifying than those lonely beasts. After all, those beasts, whether they eat herbs and meat, can have outstanding wisdom and combat power as long as they open their spiritual orifices.

In fact, it is still easy for Gong Jing’s hunting group to deal with five or six spirit beasts. After all, among his subordinates, there are at least three first-level spirit masters, and there are more than twenty quasi-spirit masters who can release spiritual energy.

It is necessary to know that the power of human spirit masters lies in their joint efforts. If the battle realm is the same, spirit masters are often not the opponent of spirit beasts. But if there are ten spirit masters joining forces, it will be no problem to fight three times the spirit beasts.

Therefore, there are many hunting groups in the Sun and Moon Xuan Sect.

It is too difficult for Gong Jing’s mobs who have not had the experience of hunting spirit beasts to deal with a group of Fenglu.

But Zhang Xin was also surprised that with Gong Jing's background, his elders should have had a warning, so why could he be so arrogant? He went deep into the grassland without the ability to fight the hunting team and did not cooperate with the skill?

After a slight change in his heart, Zhang Xin asked, "So, can anyone leave this time?"

"It shouldn't be."

Zhou Xiaoxue shook her head and said embarrassedly: "I heard from others, I don't know much."

When Zhang Xin heard this, he thought to himself that Gong Jing had probably had a purpose for this. He had a very comprehensive plan, so the hunting group could be safe and sound.

On Xie Ling'er's side, the dozen or so invitation letters that were like venting were thrown into the garbage can.

"I don't bother with them! I'll continue to practice my spiritual stance!"

She felt that instead of joining the hunting group of these people, she might as well train the spiritual stance technique as soon as possible to help Brother Xin. Or in a few days, the two of them formed a hunting group themselves.

After his intentions were settled, Xie Ling'er stopped worrying and continued to sweep the troops on the dining table.

Zhang Xin also expected this to be the result and smiled unconcernedly.

In fact, there are also reliable people in these invitations, such as Mo Ting. But neither he nor Xie Ling'er were relieved.

Then he remembered something: "By the way, Xiaoxue, I want to ask someone to help me do something. In the past, you were in Huiling Class, have you ever known someone who has a wide range of people and is well-off?"

"Ask someone to do things."

Zhou Xiaoxue hesitated while meditating: "However, there are not such people. The most reliable ones should be the Zhou brothers, the eldest brother Zhou Gao, the second brother Zhou Fu, and the younger brother Zhou Shuai. I have seen them take money to beat people a few times, and even if they were caught by Huiling Master Hui, they would not ask their employer. They have a good reputation and recognize many people. Their boss won the fifth place in this martial arts examination. I wonder what Brother Zhang, what are you going to do? If it is not difficult, Ling'er and I can help."

"Zhou Gao, Zhou Fu, Zhou Shuai, are you tall, rich and handsome?"

Zhang Xin secretly wrote down the names of the three people and only asked about the appearance of the three people carefully. Then he burst into laughter and found a way to change the topic.

The next day afterwards, Zhang Xin went hunting as usual. However, before he started hunting, he thought about Zhou Xiaoxue's words yesterday, so he temporarily changed his path and rushed to the southeast.

According to the map he took from Huangfu Cheng, the group of wind deer was in this direction.

Sure enough, Zhang Xin had just run southeast for more than thirty miles and saw a large herd of deer. At first glance, he saw more than 2,300 heads, with a huge scale and awesome momentum. However, the real wind deer inside was only about ninety, and the rest were ordinary deer.

Zhang Xin looked carefully, then stared at a stag walking with his head held high in the middle of the deer.

It can be seen from a distance that the stag is tall and majestic, with extraordinary momentum. In addition, there are several obvious scars around it.

The spirit beast has extraordinary recovery, but the deer king's injuries cannot be recovered overnight, which shows that the buck is seriously injured.
Chapter completed!