"Senior, save me!"

When Fatty Wang and Fatty Dong saw a monk in front of them and they could fly objects, they immediately thought that they had met a monk who established the foundation, that they had met a savior, so they hurriedly opened their mouths and shouted.

Chu Lan sighed. Although he didn't really want to fight in front of others, he felt that these two people were pretty good, and they could be saved if they could be saved, so he took out his staff and put on a look of casting spells.

"Chain lightning."

The formation of the demon-armored bison guards was extremely dense, and even if Chu Lan sent out a chain lightning, he could only see lightning jumping and shuttling on these bison guards.

With persistent efforts, Chu Lan continued to attack again, and after a while, these demon armored buffalo guards knew that they had encountered a tough stubble, turned around and fled.

"Thank you senior for saving me, and I would like to ask senior Gao for his name."

Fatty Wang and Fatty Dong immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chu Lan, but Chu Lan flew away without saying a word.

It's not that he didn't want to talk, but once he spoke, he showed his face.

The two looked at each other, thinking that this was a senior who didn't want to be disturbed by others, so they stopped talking immediately, looked back at the corpses of the bison guards, and couldn't help licking their lips.

The Demon Armored Buffalo Guard could harvest materials. The two took out their pocket knives and started digging around on the body of the Bison Guard, cutting off the head and looking for the magic crystal. They were not afraid of blood stains, after all, good things should not be wasted.

"Hehe, with these, you can blow it when you go back."

Fatty Wang smiled and put a big bull's head into the storage bag, with a happy smile on his face.

"Go back to the sect and hand in these things, and I think you can get a lot of rewards."

Dong Ran was also very happy. Among other things, these harvests were enough for them to exchange many spirit stones in the sect.

The two people here are still harvesting, while Chu Lan is flying quietly along the mountain road. He doesn't want to go to that exit too early. After all, once he returns to the organization, he can only become cannon fodder and be at the mercy of others.

Therefore, the direction of his flight is completely opposite to the exit, and the disciples of the Purple Sun Sect will not choose this direction, so they can let go and do a big job.

"It's best to find some herbal medicine collection points."

Chu Lan flew and landed. This is a hilly area with scattered herbs scattered on the hillside.

They are all recognized by the system and just collected.

As a result, not long after Chu Lan fell, she suddenly heard a beast cry, turned her head, and saw a demon sitting on top of a strange bird. He looked at Chu Lan and remained silent for a long time.

Chu Lan didn't care, and continued to collect herbs like this, which made the demons stunned for a while, as if thinking, and then slowly descended, walking towards Chu Lan.

"You human race, why didn't you run for your life when you saw me?"

The demon asked, but Chu Lan stood up, glanced at him, shook her head and said, "You are not my opponent, why should I run for my life?"

"Hehe, arrogant enough, you know, I am the deputy general of the Jiuyan Demon Clan, I think you are interesting, I can spare your life, as long as you are my pawn, I will show kindness..."

The demon laughed a few times, but before he could finish speaking, Chu Lan slashed down with a lightning-guiding technique, blasting his body to a point where it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Noisy!"

Chu Lan ignored the demon and watched him roll on the ground. After a while, the demon stood up again. He didn't die, but he didn't feel good.

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