Chapter 6: Eagle Snake Fruit

  That great Han was indeed a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment stage. Just as his body was about to fall into the pit, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his falling body quickly retreated three zhang forward and backward.

  Although these three feet may not be far, they can save lives at critical moments.

  Watching Tai Han dodge the pit, Fang Ling had even more respect for him.

  "Hurry up and leave!" The big man's gaze somehow fell on Fang Ling again, and he shouted loudly at him once more.

  Fang Ling heard Da Han's shout and felt a warmth in his heart. At this critical moment of life and death, Da Han still remembered to remind himself, which showed that the man had a good heart.

  Just as Fang Ling was about to speak, a slit suddenly appeared on the arm of the big man, and a green light also appeared beside him.

  A flash of blue light burst forth, and the long gown on Da Han's body was cut into two segments.

  Drop by drop, the blood flowed ceaselessly from the arm of the great Han.

  "Go left!"

  The big man was standing on the right side of the correct route, and Fang Ling shouted loudly at him.

  At this time, Da Han was also desperately seeking medical attention, and he almost fell into the spatial rift. He quickly flashed to the left, flashing out a distance of two zhang.

  With a thud, he landed on the ground and let out a sigh of relief when he found there was no danger.

  That scene just now really shocked him, if a few more cracks appear, he might have to stay here.

  Fang Ling also walked onto the platform at this time.

  The big man looked at Fang Ling walking over lightly and cupped his hands: "I'm Lin Mucheng, thank you for reminding me, little brother."

  Fang Ling saw Da Han's humility and smiled: "My name is Fang Ling. It was just a small effort, you don't have to worry about it."

  Lin Mu laughed and said: "For younger brother, it's just a matter of lifting one's hand, but for me, it's a weight on my life. From now on, if younger brother has anything, feel free to come find old Lin."

  Lin Mu Cheng's majestic and heroic personality made Fang Ling appreciate him even more. Just as he was thinking of chatting with Lin Mu Cheng, he heard Lin Mu Cheng's voice say in surprise: "Fang younger brother... you... are from upstairs?"

  Fang Ling heard this and felt a hint of hesitation in his heart. He knew that when dealing with people, one should only speak three-tenths of the truth, and not reveal one's whole mind.

  However, Lin Mu Cheng had just seen the road he came from, so he hesitated for a moment before cheerfully admitting, "Yes, I just came down from above."

  Lin Mu Cheng's eyes flashed, as a cultivator, he was now very clear about the danger of going up, just now, he almost stayed here.

  For a moment, he thought of Fang Ling's reminder just now.

  This young man would never be casually reminding himself. Could it be that he is very familiar with this road?

  Lin Mu Cheng's voice sank as he asked: "Younger brother, forgive me for being presumptuous, but did you go up through this platform?"

  "Ah, Lin Ge said it right, I'm going up from here." Fang Ling appeared harmless on the surface, but had actually raised his inner energy to its highest point, ready to make a swift escape at any moment.

  Outside, he was no match for Lin Mu Cheng at all, but on this platform, he wanted to leave, and no one could stop him.

  "Brother Fang, I'm going to say something you don't want to hear. This place is fraught with danger, and with your skills, it's very difficult for you to make it up from here!" Lin Mu Cheng said, his eyes fixed tightly on Fang Ling.

  Fang Lin thought for a moment before saying: "Lin brother, the reason I was able to get up here is not because of my skills, but mainly because of my intuition."

  The feeling is that this concept is very mysterious, but Lin Mu Cheng believes it. He knows that in this world, there are people who feel extremely sensitive, and things that seem impossible to others, when they happen to them, become a real existence.

  Looking at Fang Lin's calm face, as if he was talking about something insignificant. Lin Mu Cheng sighed, this young man's thoughts were pure and upright, his own idea just now was indeed a bit excessive.

  He said in a low voice: "Fang Ling, this kind of spiritual awareness, as long as you know it yourself, don't tell others, do you understand?"

  Fang Lin let out a sigh of relief. Since Lin Mu Cheng said so, it meant he didn't pose a threat to him for now. He casually dispersed his aura and pretended to be clueless, asking: "Brother Lin, why can't others know about this?"

  "Foolish kid, this spiritual awareness of yours may bring you benefits, but it will also bring you disaster. Do you know the Luan bird? It's precisely because its tail feathers are too beautiful that people hunt it down." Lin Mu Cheng said up to here, then patted Fang Lin on the back: "If some people were to find out about this spiritual awareness of yours, they would similarly treat you as a tool."

  "Thank you, Brother Lin, I understand now!" Fang Ling looked at Lin Mu Cheng with a grateful gaze.

  Lin Mu Cheng burst out laughing: "As long as you understand, but since you're my little brother Lin Mu Cheng, no one will dare to use you as a tool in this small Dingfang City."

  Two people chatted for a few more sentences. When Lin Mu Cheng understood Fang Ling's purpose in coming here, he seemed to appreciate him even more.

  "Lin Ge, it's rare for cultivators to come here. What brings you to this place?" Fang Ling asked with feigned curiosity.

  Lin Mu let out a sigh and said, "I have a very good junior brother who was injured in a battle with someone recently. If he doesn't receive treatment soon, the foundation he worked so hard to establish will be destroyed."

  "We've almost prepared all the medicines for refining Huichundan, but we're short of one main medicine, Yingsheguo. I've been to four or five places and none of them sell it. I heard that Lashan has Yingsheguo, so I'll naturally have to make a trip there."

  For the sake of his injured junior brother, Fang Lin entered a place that ordinary cultivators would not normally enter. Fang Lin had even more admiration for Lin Mu Cheng, and after a moment's hesitation, he took out an Eagle Snake Fruit from his medicine pouch.

  "Lin Ge, this should be the eagle snake fruit you're looking for."

  Looking at the huge eagle snake fruit in Fang Ling's hand, Lin Mu Cheng's heart trembled slightly. For more than a dozen days, he had been thinking about this spiritual fruit day and night.

  But every time he got an answer, it was always disappointing.

  If it weren't for his younger brother's impatience, he wouldn't have personally ventured into the Lai Mountain, where cultivators and ordinary herb collectors were indistinguishable.

  "Little brother, this is the eagle snake fruit I've been looking for. How much do you want for it?" As Lin Mu Cheng spoke, his hand brushed against his sleeve and a small pouch appeared in his hand.

  The small pouch shone with a three-colored glow in the sunlight, and at a glance, it was clear that it was something good. Fang Lin secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

  However, he immediately turned serious and said: "Lin Ge, you just said that meeting each other is fate, but giving me this kind of reward is looking down on me as a person."

  Lin Mu Cheng's face changed for a moment, then he burst out laughing: "Younger brother, you're right. I was indeed being a bit petty just now."

  As they spoke, he took the eagle snake fruit from Fang Ling's hand, carefully played with it for a moment, then pulled out a jade box from his sleeve and carefully placed the eagle snake fruit inside.

  "Little brother, you're carrying so many medicines, it's really a bit unsightly. I just happen to have a small Qiankun bag here, which I got some time ago. You can take it and use it!" As he spoke, Lin Mucheng's hand had already added a small bag.

  This bag is slightly smaller than the one Lin Mu Cheng took out earlier, and the shimmering light is two-colored. However, the words "Small Qian Kun" made Fang Ling's heart skip a beat.

  According to the master's memory, this small Qiankun bag is a good thing, as long as it's not a living thing, everything can be put into the small Qiankun bag.

  "This thing is useless in my hands, Brother Fang, don't decline!" Lin Mucheng feared that Fang Ling would refuse and added another sentence.

  Fang Ling casually took over the small bag and smiled: "Brother Lin, since you don't need it, I won't be polite."

  "I've always dreamed of having a small universe bag. In our city, there are no more than ten people who have this kind of small universe bag."

  Looking at Fang Ling's carefree and generous handling of the small universe bag, Lin Mu Cheng's face also had a hint of a smile.

  Although he thought Fang Ling was arrogant, as a proud cultivator, he didn't want to take advantage of him. Fang Ling's calm and generous acceptance of the small Qian Kun bag made him feel even more at ease.

  "The usage of this small Qian Kun bag is very simple, it's one of the few artifacts that can be used by cultivators below the 7th layer! Younger brother, you just need to input your internal energy into the Qian Kun bag and you'll be able to put items inside."

  Lin Mu said it was very simple, but Fang Lin took half an hour to fully understand this Qian Kun bag.

  Fang Lin put more than half of the medicine from his backpack into a small Qiankun bag, and then he and Lin Mucheng descended the mountain together.

  Lin Mu Cheng was supposed to walk in front, but Fang Ling was resolute and unwilling. It wasn't that he was afraid Lin Mu Cheng would encounter some great danger, mainly it was because he was afraid Lin Mu Cheng would drag him into the ditch as well.

  Under Fang Ling's insistence, Lin Mu Cheng could only let Fang Ling go first, but he followed closely behind him with great caution.

  Although he knew Fang Ling had spiritual awareness, this kind of thing was very mysterious and often would suddenly lose its effect.

  But as they walked on, Lin Mu felt a kind of admiration for Ling's spiritual awareness, for this entire journey, they hadn't encountered even a single spatial rift.

  As a cultivator, Lin Mu Cheng's reaction to danger was higher than others. Following behind Fang Ling, sometimes he even felt that the damned spatial crack was right next to him, but no matter how close it got, this crack didn't cut his body at all.

  It was precisely because of his admiration that Lin Mu Cheng had gradually stopped treating Fang Ling as a child, and had even begun to put him on an equal footing with himself.

  "If Fang Lin were introduced into our own sect, it wouldn't be bad either."

  Just as Lin Mu had this thought, two people arrived at the foot of the mountain. At the entrance opened by Zhao Xian Shi, there were even more people standing now.

  "Ah, that little scoundrel Fang Lin actually managed to come out alive! It's simply unbelievable!" The thin monkey, hugging one arm, exclaimed in a sharp voice when he saw Fang Lin walking down. However, he immediately shouted loudly: "I bet that Fang Lin only picked up no more than three kinds of medicine this time!"