Female lead: No, it's me again??

Chapter 175 7th Rank Magical Wind Salon!

The price of a single Grade 4 Ginseng Yang Grass would require him to deliver goods for half a month.

But the stepmother's body required more than four plants a day.

"Well... thank you then."

Cycle Three still accepted the box.

He looked down and opened it to find a small white flower radiating light. Its fragrance filled his nostrils, and he felt much more relaxed.

He was overjoyed. "What is this?"

At first glance, after three cycles, I knew this flower was a good thing.

"Yuqing Flower on a Distant Branch".

"Yuqing Flower from a Distant Branch?"

The members looked at each other, none of them knowing what kind of medicinal plant it was.

They hadn't heard of it either.

"Yes, keep it safe and don't let outsiders see it."

Otherwise, he will die.

Feng Siyue's words subtly hinted at something, but Zhou San didn't notice. However, because he cared about his stepmother, he carefully placed the box into his small bag.

"Miss Ruan, thank you."

"It can be considered that everyone who sees it gets a share."

The others weren't to be outdone, saying, "Old Zhou, when we get back, I'll definitely prepare a generous gift to congratulate you and your stepmother on your wedding! Hahahaha!"

"Yes, yes!"

"When the time comes, I'm definitely going to make you pay dearly. I've been annoyed by your stingy ways for a long time!"

What do you mean by "everyone who sees it gets a share"?

Xuan Li, still half asleep, came out and, seeing the endless yellow sand outside, instantly woke up halfway.

"what happened?"

"Warcraft attack."

"A monster attack? What monster?"

Feng Siyue shook her head. "I don't know."

As time passed, the laughing crowd gradually turned worried.

Old Zhuang: "It's been half an hour, why is there still no movement? Could something have happened?"

"Pah! Don't worry unnecessarily! If there's no movement, it must mean something's about to be resolved!"

"Exactly, don't you know what level your own boss is at?"

But what they faced next was two bloodied figures being thrown out of the yellow sand. The momentum from their landing caused them to slide backward for dozens of meters until they stopped in front of the barrier.

Ilan propped himself up on the sand and sat up halfway, then stood up. He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, his face grave.

He quickly helped Ishiva up.

"Are you ok?"

Ishiva gritted her teeth, her slightly dark skin now appearing somewhat pale. She clutched her chest, enduring the pain, and said, "It's nothing serious."

“Ilan, this magical beast is very strong! If it's just the two of us, I'm afraid it won't be enough to get these people away safely.”

The endless yellow sand seemed to block spiritual detection, so the two of them couldn't sense the beast's location at all, thus being restricted at every turn!

At that moment, the yellow sand suddenly surged, and the hidden monsters burst through the sand wall and crashed into Yilan and the other person!

Only then did everyone realize that it was actually a giant dragon formed from yellow sand!

It is over a hundred meters long and as thick as three people can hug!

Its huge red eyes stared menacingly at Yilan and the other person, revealing its ferocious nature.

"This...this is a seventh-tier Magic Wind Sand Salon? Impossible! How could this guy be here?"

Eventually, one member trembled and lost his voice.

The seventh-tier Demon Wind Sand Dragon is a high-level magical beast that inhabits the Demon Wind Valley in the southwest of the Desolate Flame Thunder Continent, more than a million kilometers away from here. It feeds on the Flame Fruit, which is unique to the Demon Wind Valley.

These magical beasts are lazy and rarely move, but that doesn't mean they have a good temper. If anyone disturbs them, it will be a fight to the death!

Why do the magical beasts of Demon Wind Valley appear in the desert in the southeastern part of Wildfire Thunder Continent?

At that moment, everyone's hearts tightened.

The seventh-tier Demonic Wind Sandstorm, upon awakening, descends into a berserk rage, where any life within its vicinity will be brutally slaughtered and devoured!

Their faces turned deathly pale.

The seventh rank is equivalent to the Grandmaster level of cultivators, and magical beasts are naturally physically strong, making them even more difficult to deal with!

How to do?

Ilan's heart sank.

His mind was racing. The fact that the Demon Wind Salon was here was enough to prove that their whereabouts had been exposed!

Who did it?

They want them dead!

Moreover, this Demon Wind Salamander has four claws, and its aura is more solid than that of a seventh-tier creature!

With his cultivation level, he could vaguely sense that this Demon Wind Sand Dragon had probably reached the peak of the seventh rank, just one step away from stepping into the eighth rank!

His contracted beast was a seventh-tier spirit beast. Ishiva's fifth-tier beast was far from being a match for the seventh-tier Magic Wind Salamander, because the seventh-tier Magic Wind Salamander was a social animal!

There was one, and around it...

Ilan looked around warily.

There are at least three left!

One is manageable, but what if there are several...?

They're probably going to die here tonight!

Dangerous!

as predicted.

The next second, a deafening roar resounded outside the yellow barrier, and four enormous red eyes opened. They emerged from the yellow sand, staring greedily at everyone in the caravan.

Four more!

Ilan's expression turned cold. "Oh no."

Five of them, all with four claws, at the peak of the seventh rank!

This configuration is definitely not a coincidence!