Warlock Sword Fairy

"You are not bad. When you come back in half a year, come find me at Feiyu Camp, and I will treat you to a drink."

Fifty miles away, Feiyu Camp has completed its mission, and the rest of the work is for these monks themselves, and they can go back.

But before leaving, the lieutenant went out to find Chu Lan and praised him a few words. After all, only Chu Lan helped at that time, and the other monks ran faster than monkeys.

Speaking of which, the monster who was able to fight this general ran away, and even ran away with other monsters. Whether they will come back or not is unknown, so the situation of these monks has become dangerous.

Looking at the figure of the deputy general leading the deployment away, Chu Lan couldn't help sighing. He said he would buy himself a drink, but he didn't say his name, and he didn't ask Chu Lan's name. Obviously, he didn't know himself. Arrive at Dingshan pass alive.

After all, compared with the time when he left the customs, his deployment has been damaged by two-thirds, and it has only been a few hours in the past.

"Junior Brother Chu, look at what we're going to do next..."

The disciple leading the team came up together, and he was asking Chu Lan for his opinion on what they should do next.

Looking around, Chu Lan found that the monks of various sects had begun to disperse one after another, and they were not willing to go together. After all, if the team is too big, the target will be too big, but the safety is not high.

"Let's go too. After all, there is too much movement here, and the monsters will probably rush here."

Chu Lan sighed. He had dealt with monster races before. Those monster races generally had the characteristics of beasts and were extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. Although they were not injured along the way, there were a lot of blood stains on their feet. so……

They had to find a way to hide the smell, especially blood.

Fortunately, after turning around two hills, they found a stream. Chu Lan asked everyone to take off their blood-stained shoes, rinse them in the stream, and then took out a bottle of chili powder and sprinkled it on the ground.

"The pungent smell can disturb the sense of smell of monsters, making them difficult to track."

Seeing someone asking why chili powder was used, Chu Lan explained it to them, and everyone couldn't help feeling that Chu Lan knew a lot.

"No wonder Junior Brother Chu was able to save himself from danger in that secret realm. I really admire him."

The disciple who led the team said with a smile that he and Chu Lan participated in the reinforcement of the secret realm together, so he knew that Chu Lan left the group twice in a row, but came back safe and sound.

"It's not very good. I met a hunter before and learned a little bit from him."

Chu Lan sprinkled the whole bottle of chili powder on the ground where they had just gathered. He sprinkled it from the downwind vent to avoid contamination on himself.

"How about now."

The leading disciple asked, what he meant was, how should we go.

Different from other sects, Ziyang Sect completely treated them as cannon fodder. Although they issued a mission, they were perfunctory. After all, they did not expect them to come back alive.

So now they don't know what they are doing or where they are going. In short, they have no direction at all.

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