Chapter 20 Why Don’t You Go and Grab It?

The expressions on the other people's faces varied from confusion to curiosity.

Mu Yan sneered and did not answer.

Xie Zhishu coughed lightly and said, "Junior should be very capable. Last time he brought back fifty soldier-level Blood Needle Bees from Zixiao Palace."

"Oh? Then you have a fighting spirit like bow and arrow, can you shoot the monsters in the sky?" Feng Xiaowen said.

"No, I just set fire to the Blood Needle Bees' nest while they were resting," Mu Yan said.

In an instant, a trace of contempt flashed in these people's eyes.

"Luck is also a kind of strength." Zhou Yan said, but she was also muttering in her heart that this kid's luck is too bad. So many bloody needles are also a huge amount of income.

Xiong Dazhuang patted Mu Yan on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "I hope you can bring good luck to our team."

Leng Feng didn't even look at Mu Yan. Like Xie Zhishu, he was a high-level knight, so he was naturally very arrogant.

The rest are all intermediate knights.

And Mu Yan is a new student, how high can his level be?

Originally, Xie Zhishu thought Mu Yan was a crouching dragon, but he was just lucky and he invited the person here, so his face turned green and white at times, and he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Feng Xiaowen said: "Junior, you should have a fighting spirit mount. You can use the mount to help us carry the corpses of monsters."

In a team, everyone has their own duties, and Mu Yan was assigned to transport goods before he even set off.

"Wow, junior brother, you are really lucky. Mounted fighting spirits are also very rare." Zhou Yan's eyes lit up and she said, "Can I sell it to senior sister?"

"Not for sale." Mu Yan waved his hand.

Zhou Yan's face looked very ugly, but it only took a moment for her to return to normal.

Xie Zhishu said: "Then I will be responsible for transporting the corpses of monsters. However, our trip is extremely dangerous. If there is a fight, we may not have time to protect you."

Mu Yan smiled and said: "Senior, don't worry, I have no other abilities but I am good at escaping."

Everyone has a black line on their forehead. When did running away become a source of pride? This little guy is really a weirdo.

"Okay, let's set off immediately." Xie Zhishu waved his hand and gave the order.

"Wait a minute." Mu Yan suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" Xie Zhishu asked.

"Where's my reward? Do we need to talk about it?" Mu Yan said seriously.

Everyone was speechless. With your little ability, giving you some experience is just a compliment, and you have the nerve to ask for compensation.

No matter how well-educated Xie Zhishu was, he couldn't bear it anymore. He said in a deep voice: "When the time comes, I will give you some of the flesh and blood of the commander-level monsters."

Then, he flicked his sleeves and walked forward without looking back.

The others followed.

Only Mu Yan followed slowly at the end, looking lazy.

To be honest, if it weren't for this leader-level monster, he wouldn't have formed a team with others. You know, in the wild, Mu Yan can casually kill warrior-level monsters, and he has no shortage of flesh and blood.

However, he was still very interested in the leader-level monster fighting spirit.

These people still want me to work for them in vain... Mu Yan sneered in his heart, why didn't he use them to find monsters?

After walking for half a day, we finally arrived at the foot of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range. Everyone was exhausted.

"Let's rest where we are for an hour, eat something and then go up the mountain." Xie Zhishu said.

Feng Xiaowen was so exhausted that he lay down directly on the ground and said dissatisfied: "We are so exhausted that the guy behind us is here for vacation."

Mu Yan sat on the back of the iron-horned bull, basking in the sun comfortably.

In fact, he was dissatisfied. If this group of people hadn't walked slowly, the iron-horned ox would have arrived in just this short distance.

You must know that yesterday's round trip, plus the time spent hunting monsters, was less than a day.

"It seems I can't go back tonight." Mu Yan frowned.

The rest of them took out dried meat from their bags, drank water, and ate slowly.

These dried meats are made by drying the flesh and blood of monsters to make them easy to store and carry.

"Hey, junior, you haven't eaten yet. Do you want me to give you some dried meat?" Zhou Yan came over with a smile, holding up the dried meat, tempting Mu Yan.

"No need." Mu Yan closed his eyes and rested his mind without even looking at it.

Zhou Yan stamped her feet and ran away angrily.

"Why are you talking to him?" Feng Xiaowen was very surprised.

Zhou Yan looked at the iron-horned bull longingly and said dreamily: "I really wish I had a fighting spirit like a mount."

"What does this mean? My dad gave me a new sports car. I will take you for a ride when I go back to school." Feng Xiaowen said.

Zhou Yan rolled her eyes at him: "You can't drive into the world of martial arts, so what's the use?"

"Tsk, look at how poor that kid is. He can't even drive a sports car in the league." Feng Xiaowen was so angry, and couldn't refute Zhou Yan, so he could only take it out on Mu Yan.

At this time, a rattling sound came from the sky.

Mu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and blasted out with a palm. The rocket was like a long bow that was unstrung, and rushed into the sky with a whoosh.

The soldier-level monster Big Mouth Goose hovering in the air had no time to react before it was shot down by the rocket and turned into a scorch.

"Killing the soldier-level monster Big Mouth Goose, I didn't get the fighting spirit."

"If you take the flesh and blood of the soldier-level big-mouthed goose, you will get 10 fighting yuan points."

From Mu Yan taking action to Da Zui Yan falling to the ground, it only took a blink of an eye.

Before anyone could see it, they heard the sound of something hitting the ground.

"Flying monster!" Xiong Dazhuang was shocked.

You must know that arrow fighting spirits are very rare, so humans have always been helpless against the monsters in the sky.

Almost all the monsters on the ground have been eaten, but the sky is still a fresh and uncultivated territory.

"This kid has some abilities." The taciturn Leng Feng said slowly.

At this time, Mu Yan had already set up the grill, plucked the feathers from the goose, tied it with wood, and put it on top to grill.

After a while, the fragrance filled the air and filled the sky.

Smelling the smell of roasted goose, Feng Xiaowen's dried meat became less and less satisfying the more he ate it.

"This dried meat is dry and tasteless. It's too unpalatable." Feng Xiaowen was so angry that he spat out the dried meat in his mouth and took a swig of water.

The rest of the people had almost the same idea.

No comparison means no harm, the smell of barbecue is just too fragrant.

Mu Yan sprinkled another handful of cumin powder and chili powder. This time, the aroma was even stronger and aroused everyone's greed.

Xiong Dazhuang swallowed his saliva: "This guy even brought all the condiments. He must be really good at enjoying it."

Yes, who comes to the world of martial arts and is not wandering between life and death every day, who is in the mood to enjoy it.

Feng Xiaowen finally couldn't help it anymore. He walked over and said with a smile: "Junior, can you share some of the wild goose meat with me? I can pay for it."

"Okay, one hundred thousand." Mu Yan said without raising his head.

"What, you dare to sell a soldier-level big-mouthed goose for 100,000 yuan? Why don't you go and grab it?" Feng Xiaowen said angrily.

"Wrong." Mu Yan then raised his head and said unhurriedly: "It's not a big-billed goose with a hundred thousand wings, but a big-billed goose with a hundred thousand wings."