Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1294
Chapter 1294: Chapter 1281: Setting Off Together_1 Chapter 1294: Chapter 1281: Setting Off Together_1 “Are you going too?”
Mu Fan furrowed his brows, glancing unconsciously at his shoulder.
“My injury is completely healed, don't worry.”
Qing Yuan immediately understood his meaning, and rotated his right arm flexibly. The handsome face was full of youthful exuberance, and the eyebrows were raised high.
“Alright, follow me then.”
Mu Fan's eyes flashed, and he put his belongings into the storage ring. Holding a sword in his right hand, he strode out of the cave.
“Alright.”
Qing Yuan's eyes lit up with joy, and he picked up his accompanying sword, following with relaxed steps.
The two entered the deep mountain valley together, one in black and the other in green, one handsome, and one elegant. Their distinct figures, transcending the usual world, attracted the attention of many.
*
“Swish!”
The sharp sword light cut through the air with an unstoppable force, killing a three-eyed giant lizard lurking in the shadows, preparing to ambush.
Mu Fan's eyes were icy, the Evilbane Sword rotating in the air and flying back into his hand.
“What a good sword!”
The youth behind him revealed half his body, glancing at the cold, shining Evilbane Divine Sword and heaping praises on it.
“Senior Brother Mu's accompanying sword is obviously an ancient famous sword with a long tradition, much stronger than Qing Yuan's scrap metal.”
“Buzz, buzz, buzz.”
The scrap metal in his hand trembled, emitting a faint buzzing sound.
Jinghong Divine Sword secretly sneered, feeling speechless about its master's intentional flattery and disdain.
Mu Fan glanced at the Jinghong Divine Sword unconsciously, his eyes narrowing, “We are about to reach the Spirits and Demons Cemetery, which is more dangerous than the outer area. Do not talk too much, and be careful.”
“Alright, I will listen to Senior Brother Mu.”
Qing Yuan's eyebrows rose, stepping forward to stand side by side with him.
“Let's go.”
Mu Fan put away the long sword, gazing into the mountain valley shrouded in blood fog, with people everywhere. His clear eyes became somewhat solemn.
*
In the deep mountain valley, a thick blood fog engulfed everything, making it impossible to see anyone within ten meters.
“Senior Brother Mu, come here, I found something precious!”
The excited voice of the youth came with the wind, and Mu Fan looked towards the source, his eyelids imperceptibly trembling.
Before the lush bushes, Qing Yuan pushed aside the thorny vegetation, and skillfully dug up a ten-thousand-year Blood Spirit Ginseng as thick as a little arm.
The Blood Spirit Ginseng had a nose and eyes and was trembling in his hands.
Mu Fan strode over, his eyes flashing, watching Qing Yuan's every move with an astonished heart.
Qing Yuan seemed to have extraordinary sensory abilities, able to find a thousand-year Lingzhi Mushroom, ten-thousand-year Ginseng with extreme precision in the fog-enshrouded and difficult-to-navigate deep mountain valley.
The two of them had traveled together from the edge of the cliff into the valley. In the short distance of ten thousand meters, they had found two thousand-year-old spirit plants, four hundred-year-old rare flowers, and now a ten-thousand-year Blood Spirit Ginseng at the bottom of the valley.
“Senior Brother Mu, take out the white jade box to seal the Blood Spirit Ginseng quickly, lest it runs away.”
Seeing him approaching, Qing Yuan's eyes lit up, and he held the Blood Spirit Ginseng in both hands, presenting it in front of him like a treasure.
His clear, bright eyes seemed to contain flecks of starlight, captivating people's hearts, making them want to immerse themselves in the beauty of the stars, sun, and moon.
Mu Fan's breathing stalled, unconsciously averting his gaze, not wanting to be lured by the deliberate display of goodwill, allowing waves to ripple across his cold heart.
“Senior Brother Mu?”
Qing Yuan's hand holding the Blood Spirit Ginseng paused, his eyes flashing with doubt.
“It has already gained divine wisdom, using it for refining pills would be a pity.”
Mu Fan looked down, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, hiding the fleeting embarrassment.
Chapter end
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