After digging up the spiritual herbs, Ling Yan'er said, "Let's continue on the flying boat. This secret realm is quite large. If we just walk, you won't be able to get very far with me as your burden."

Ling Ziye had no objection. Since Ling Yan'er could find spiritual herbs on the flying boat, there was nothing to worry about.

Ling Yan'er looked at her harvest. These were spiritual herbs of the 7th level of the Spiritual Severing Stage. The value of one of them was enough to cover all the spiritual herbs in that secret realm.

As expected, I should come to this kind of high-level secret realm. It is worth coming to this secret realm.

The three of them boarded the flying boat. After flying for a while, Ling Yan'er wanted to pass by the lone Nascent Soul stage demon beast, but Ling Ziye said, "There's a lone demon beast here. Stop the flying boat and wait for me."

"Do you want to fight?" Ling Yan'er asked.

Ling Ziye said, "Yes."

Ling Yan'er didn't ask any more questions. She stopped the flying boat in the air not far from the monster and said to Ling Ziye, "Okay, I'll help you keep an eye on the surroundings."

Although there are no traces of people around the map now, what if someone flies over, or someone enters the secret realm at this time and happens to appear here.

We can't let Ling Ziye work hard for a long time and then be taken advantage of by someone who suddenly appears.

Ling Ziye was unaware of Ling Yan'er's worries and flew directly towards the monster.

It was a spiritual beast that looked like a black panther, but was even larger than a leopard, with a pair of horns on its head that looked like deer antlers.

When it saw the flying boat approaching, it looked in the direction of the flying boat vigilantly. Until Ling Ziye flew out, it opened its mouth and made a hoarse and unpleasant sound.

Ling Ziye was shaken when he heard it, and Dongfang Zichu even spat out a mouthful of blood. Ling Yan'er, on the other hand, didn't react at all. Seeing Dongfang Zichu spitting out blood, Ling Yan'er held Dongfang Zichu in her arms worriedly and asked, "How are you?"

She had never expected that this monster could attack with sonic waves.

Dongfang Zichu recovered and said, "Not bad. The Nine Nether Sound Leopard is indeed worthy of its reputation. Fortunately, your flying boat can block attacks to a certain extent."

His current cultivation level is still low. If the flying boat had not blocked part of the sonic attack, he would have died directly.

Ling Yan'er didn't recognize it so she got so close to it. He also hadn't encountered a monster in a long time and had no vigilance at all.

Ling Yan'er took out all the pills from her backpack and filled the table with them. "Would you like to take some pills?"

Dongfang Zichu waved his hand: "Put it away, I just need to calm down. I wasn't paying attention just now, otherwise I wouldn't have been injured."

"Do you really not need to take any medicine to heal your wounds?" Ling Yan'er asked worriedly, looking at the pool of blood that Dongfang Zichu vomited on the flying boat.

"No need." Dongfang Zichu changed the subject, "Why don't you react at all?"

He was injured, but Ling Yan'er was not affected at all except for frowning.

"Yes!" Ling Yan'er said, "The roar of this monster is so unpleasant. It's the most unpleasant roar of any monster I've ever heard, bar none."

Dongfang Zichu felt like vomiting blood again, and he reminded: "It's a sonic attack."

Ling Yan'er nodded, then belatedly realized, "I'm immune to its sonic attacks."

He turned his head to look in the direction of Ling Ziye and Jiuyou Yinbao, wondering if Jiuyou Yinbao only had sonic attacks, but then he saw Jiuyou Yinbao using claws and teeth like a leopard.

Ling Yan'er couldn't help but step back, so as not to get too close to the battlefield and get accidentally injured.

Following Ling Yan'er's gaze, Dongfang Zichu saw the Nine Nether Sound Leopard fighting with Ling Ziye, and seemed to know what Ling Yan'er was thinking.

He reminded, "Doesn't your flying boat have built-in defenses? There's no need to be so far away. Besides, this distance is also within the sonic attack range of the Nine Nether Sound Leopard."

If he was worried about the sonic attack from the Nine Nether Sound Leopard, this distance would be of no use at all.

Ling Yan'er felt that the Nine Nether Sound Leopard, which weighed at least several hundred kilograms, could swallow her whole with just one mouthful.

Hearing Dongfang Zichu's words, he said, "Although the flying boat has its own defense and a protective shield, my mind does not."

She may not be hurt physically, but her heart is very likely to be hurt.

What else could Dongfang Zichu say? He could only say, "You have a point."

He really thought of many reasons, but he didn't expect that Ling Yan'er was afraid of the Nine Nether Sound Leopard itself.

Ling Yan'er originally wanted to watch the fight between Ling Ziye and the Nine Nether Sound Leopard, but after watching the Nine Nether Sound Leopard bite several times, Ling Yan'er felt that she had a psychological trauma.

I decisively took a look at the map on my phone. There was no one around for a long distance, and no one was coming in this direction. It was still very safe.

She thought that when cultivators fought, they would cast spells and fly swords from a distance, but she didn't expect Ling Ziye's fighting style was close combat.

It was extremely unfriendly to her heart. Although she knew that Ling Ziye was one realm higher than Jiuyou Yinbao, she still subconsciously felt danger when she saw Jiuyou Yinbao's attack.

Moreover, one also has to worry about the sonic attack from the Nine Nether Sound Leopard at any time, which doubles the danger.

Ling Yan'er didn't bother herself with the puzzlement. She asked Dongfang Zichu, who had recovered from the shock, "Why do you cultivators still fight in close combat? Shouldn't you be flying around like that Misty Rain Sword Pavilion guy, wielding swords and swishing like crazy?"

Dongfang Zichu also fought with a flying sword.

Dongfang Zichu heard Ling Yan'er's question and said, "Not all of them fly their swords. Some use swords and chop directly. Not all of the people in the Misty Rain Sword Pavilion fly their swords all the time."

The most common encounter I had with swordsmen in the Misty Rain Sword Pavilion was when I encountered spiders. It was too unfriendly to chop at the densely packed spiders with a sword.

Ling Yan'er recalled and found that it seemed to be true. They could switch between flying swords and directly slashing with swords freely.

Both were being used, so Ling Yaner glanced at Ling Ziye who was still fighting the Nine Nether Sound Leopard in close combat and couldn't help but ask, "Then why is Ling Ziye always using close combat?"

Dongfang Zichu said: "What's so strange about this? Some physical cultivators even use their fists directly."

Ling Yan'er thought that the sweet and soft little girl Ning Wushuang was a physical cultivator, and that she fought with her fists, and she immediately couldn't accept it.

It’s not that using fists is not cool, but it’s too uncool.

Ling Yan'er decided to search when she got back to see if there were any Tai Chi videos. If there were any, she would find them and let her watch them.

Well, isn’t it a bad idea to give it to Ning Wushuang alone?

Then treat them all equally and use the morning self-study time to practice Tai Chi.

All the students practiced Tai Chi in the morning, and for some reason they looked quite cool.

Ling Yan'er wrote down her idea in the notepad on her phone so that she wouldn't forget it when she got home.

After Ling Yan'er wrote it down and saved it, when she looked up at Ling Ziye again, she found that Ling Ziye had already defeated the Nine Nether Sound Leopard.

Now it is flying towards the flying boat dragging the Nine Nether Sound Leopard.

"Why don't you put it directly into the storage ring?" Ling Yan'er asked curiously when she saw Ling Ziye putting the Nine Nether Sound Leopard on the flying boat.

Ling Ziye said a little embarrassedly: "It can't fit in my storage ring."

It’s not that he really can’t let go of the Nine Nether Sound Leopard, but he will definitely have to fight other monsters later, and by then they will definitely take up a lot of space.

So he dragged the Nine Nether Sound Leopard over and wanted to ask Ling Yan'er if he could put it directly on the flying boat.

After all, the flying boat is so big that it is more than enough for just a few of them to put down the corpses of some monsters.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yan'er misunderstood Ling Ziye's words and directly put the Nine Nether Sound Leopard into her backpack, saying, "I'll keep it for you first and give it to you when we get back."

Ling Ziye did not object to Ling Yan'er's actions and said, "Excuse me, Dean."

"It's okay." Ling Yan'er said.

She also didn't expect that she could help Ling Ziye put the Nine Nether Sound Leopard into his backpack, and that it was still whole after picking it up, without being disassembled.

Ling Yan'er pressed her finger on it and saw the introduction: Ling Ziye's prey, the Nine Nether Sound Leopard.

Well, it seems it’s not hers, so it’s not decomposed.

It was just as well that it didn't decompose, otherwise she wouldn't know how she would have to explain to Ling Ziye why such a huge Nine Nether Sound Leopard was separated into flesh and bones after entering her storage space.

Ling Yan'er also felt that her hands were quicker than her brain, so why did she put the things into the backpack first? What if Ling Ziye didn't mean that?

Although this was probably what Ling Ziye hinted at, what if she misunderstood?

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