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“Take me somewhere else.

Didn't you say before that you had been to this Endless Forest a month ago? I guess you are quite familiar with this place, right?"

Zhang Xiaoshan waved his hand and spoke in a firm tone.

"I'm not very familiar with it. I just took a quick walk around this endless forest and have a slight understanding of it."

After hearing this, Ma Sanlong nodded slightly and responded.

"Okay, then take me to find a first-level monster nearby."

Zhang Xiaoshan continued.

After saying that, the two of them took a step forward and slowly walked forward in the forest.

The sunlight shines through the dense branches and leaves, casting mottled shadows, highlighting their figures.

Ma Sanlong led the way in front, his steps were a little cautious, and he looked left and right from time to time, as if he was wary of something.

Time flies, and the three days pass in a flash.

Under the guidance of Ma Sanlong, Zhang Xiaoshan hunted 3 first-level monsters and seven or eight high-level monsters. At the same time, Zhang Xiaoshan was lucky enough to find a few low-level spiritual herbs.

In this way, they walked slowly in a vast forest.

Suddenly, a figure flashed quickly in a forest about seven hundred feet ahead.

"Brother, just now in the woods ahead, I clearly saw a young man wearing Lingmu Sect clothing entering the woods ahead."

Ma Sanlong stopped immediately and spoke in a low voice with a nervous look.

"Why would a disciple from the Lingmu Sect appear in this forest?"

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded slightly and said doubtfully.

"Brother, I just saw the clothes that the disciple of Lingmu Sect was wearing. It is obvious that he is an outer sect disciple."

Ma Senlong hesitated for a moment, then continued, "This outer disciple of the Lingmu Sect appeared here. Could it be that he is looking for spiritual objects in this endless forest?"

"Come on, let's follow and take a look."

A hint of hesitation appeared on Zhang Xiaoshan's face, but he soon spoke in a low voice.

Ma Sanlong nodded, and then the two of them moved forward quietly and quickly.

"Crack! Crack!"

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound was heard from the woods ahead.

After an incense stick of time, Zhang Xiaoshan and his companion arrived near a forest in a valley and stopped cautiously.

Zhang Xiaoshan lowered his voice and said, "Let's go in quietly."

After saying that, the two of them quietly walked forward along the dense woods for more than fifty feet, and then slowly stopped.

Zhang Xiaoshan looked over through the gaps in the woods.

I saw a young monk extending a finger, with sharp sword energy emerging from his fingertips.

The sword energy shot out and slashed at the purple-colored gold bamboos.

Purple gold bamboo is a first-grade spiritual plant. It is extremely hard and can be made into magical instruments. It is of extraordinary value.

Click!

A crisp sound was heard, and two three-meter-tall purple-gold bamboos were cut off by the sword energy.

"Brother, the sword energy that this outer disciple of the Lingmu Sect just displayed was extremely powerful."

Ma Sanlong pointed at the young monk with his hand trembling slightly, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he spoke in a low voice.

"I saw it. That guy easily cut off the first-grade purple gold bamboo. It seems that he has some strength. I think he came here to find this spiritual object."

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded and said softly.

"Brother, this young man is an outer disciple of the Lingmu Sect. Since he is here to look for the first-grade purple gold bamboo, let's leave."

Ma Sanlong showed a hint of hesitation on his face and spoke in a low voice.

"Let's go and take a look."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at Ma Sanlong, smiled slightly, and said.

"Brother, this is not good, right?" Ma Sanlong's face suddenly changed slightly, and he said hurriedly.

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled nonchalantly and said, "What's wrong with that? Don't you see there are more than 20 purple bamboos there?

Are we just going to let that person take it all away for nothing?"

Having said that, Zhang Xiaoshan took a step forward without hesitation.

The young monk who was an outer disciple of Lingmu Sect was named Lin Daming.

"Who?"

At this moment, Lin Daming noticed that someone seemed to be approaching not far behind him. His expression immediately tensed, and he quickly turned around and shouted.

A loud voice instantly echoed throughout the woods, as if startling a flock of birds, and the leaves were rustling.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be so nervous."

Zhang Xiaoshan said softly with a slight smile on his face.

Lin Daming, however, had a look of vigilance on his face, and a faint aura of spiritual pressure suddenly emanated from his body. That aura gave people a strong feeling of keeping away from strangers.

"Boy, I guess you are the one who is participating in the Lingmu Sect's disciple recruitment competition this time?"

Lin Daming looked at Zhang Xiaoshan closely, and as he watched him approaching, he shouted angrily.

"Yes, indeed."

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded calmly and responded.

"Since you are a participant in the Lingmu Sect's competition, why don't you go find the spiritual object quickly? Don't get in my way here."

Lin Daming looked at Zhang Xiaoshan coldly and continued.

"Fellow Daoist, aren't there more than twenty first-grade purple gold bamboos behind you? I think this spiritual object is great. I plan to pick it as one of the rewards of this competition."

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled slightly and said.

"Boy, I have taken a fancy to these first-grade purple gold bamboos. I advise you to leave quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

After hearing this, Lin Daming frowned and roared angrily.

"If I don't leave and insist on taking this purple gold bamboo, what do you think?" Zhang Xiaoshan said, still smiling.

"Will these two fight?"

At this moment, Ma Sanlong, who was not far away, had a panicked look on his face. He felt something was wrong, stepped back slightly, and said in a low voice.

Lin Dameng shouted angrily, "Boy, since you are looking for death, don't blame me for attacking you."

Without saying a word, Lin Daming stretched out his hands and gestured quickly with his fingers.

In an instant, a two-meter-long, silver-white sword light emerged and flew out quickly.

"call out."

The sword light broke through the air, making a buzzing sound, and quickly shot towards Zhang Xiaoshan.

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled and waved his hand gently.

"call."

A white wind blade, like a long sword, cut through the void and instantly met the sword light.

"boom."

The wind blade technique collided with the sword light, and a loud bang was heard.

"Ok?"

Lin Dameng frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Boy, you have some skills, but if this is what you rely on, then you really underestimate me."