Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1295
Chapter 1295: Chapter 1282: Fortunately, You Were There, Otherwise Qing Yuan Would Have Been Terrible_1 Chapter 1295: Chapter 1282: Fortunately, You Were There, Otherwise Qing Yuan Would Have Been Terrible_1 “Senior Brother Mu really appears cold on the outside but has a tender heart since he even manages to feel compassion for the just awakened Blood Spirit Ginseng.”
Qing Yuan smiled knowingly, his right hand flashed with a spirit light, revealing a one-foot square flowerpot, where he planted the Blood Spirit Ginseng.
“Since Senior Brother Mu has spared your life, you better stay put and don't even think about running away.”
After planting the Blood Spirit Ginseng, he placed the flower pot in Mu Fan's palm with a bright smile, “Please keep it safe for now, Senior Brother Mu. We'll divide the treasures we find after leaving the Scarlet Mountain Range.”
“Alright.”
Mu Fan nodded subconsciously, his right hand's spirit light flashed, putting the flowerpot into a miniature space magic weapon he carried with him.
“Huh, what's that up ahead? It's so shiny! Let's go have a look.”
Qing Yuan saw that he had properly stored the Blood Spirit Ginseng, slightly hooked the corner of his lips, gently tugged at his sleeve, and walked towards the strange stone forest not far ahead.
“Alright.”
Mu Fan's mind shook unconsciously, he glanced at Qing Yuan's handsome features, his mind racing, unable to calm down for a long time.
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“Senior Brother Mu, save me!”
Half a Shichen later, after the two had collected the broken sword fragments they had found, they passed through the stone forest and entered a swampy area.
Qing Yuan casually pulled a Snake Saliva Grass from the swamp, not expecting that a venomous centipede about ten meters long was lurking in the mud pit.
At first glance, he went pale with fear and turned to run.
“Swoosh!”
Mu Fan drew his sword quickly, which blocked in front of him, and in an instant, he engaged in a fierce battle with the venomous centipede.
“Senior Brother Mu, be careful! The centipede's fangs are extremely venomous!”
“Ah, watch out for the left, move to the right!”
“Watch your feet, there's a swamp!”
Qing Yuan dashed from the side, occasionally offering a few tips, appearing relaxed and at ease, completely different from his earlier panicked state when chased by the centipede.
Mu Fan's ears twitched, enduring his chatter, and fought hard against the venomous centipede.
The second level venomous centipede had already awakened its consciousness, but it was at a disadvantage under Mu Fan's fierce attacks. Sensing an opportunity, it raised its huge head and spat a mouthful of venom, retreating momentarily to target Qing Yuan instead.
“Ahhhh… Senior Brother Mu, save me!”
Qing Yuan's face turned pale, once again fleeing from the venomous centipede in a sorry state, screaming at the top of his lungs.
There was no loosening of the venomous centipede's pursuit, determined to skin and devour the petty thief who had dared to snatch his Snake Saliva Grass.
“Hidden Dragon comes out from the abyss!”
Mu Fan roared, and the Evilbane Sword soared into the sky, emitting a faint dragon roar, transforming into a hundred-meter-long giant dragon, carrying an irresistible force, and swooping down.
“Roar!”
The giant dragon opened its blood basin-like mouth, biting onto the venomous centipede's throat. With a fierce shake of its head, it flung the centipede high into the air.
A swiping motion from the massive dragon tail slammed the centipede back down to the ground.
“Boom.”
The venomous centipede was smashed into the mud, breaking apart into several sections. Stinky muddy blood emerged from the bottom of the swamp and spread in all directions.
“Tsk tsk, it stinks to death.”
Qing Yuan didn't wait for Mu Fan to withdraw his mana; instead, he pinched his nose and moved far away to avoid the spreading stench and to prevent soiling his clothes.
Mu Fan glanced at him indifferently, made a sword gesture, and recalled his flying sword. Stepping on grass tips, he leaped a few times to Qing Yuan's side.
“Senior Brother Mu, I'm lucky you were here, or I would have been doomed.”
Qing Yuan very consciously handed the Snake Saliva Grass to him, his face innocent and pure.
“Are you really a disciple of Kunlun Sect?”
Mu Fan took the Snake Saliva Grass; his tone shifted, resting on Qing Yuan's clear and wise features, with a touch of scrutiny.
The Kunlun Sect was one of the three major Immortal Sects, renowned and highly respected, with countless elites among its disciples. How could it possibly have such an unreliable disciple?
Chapter end
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