Yunli caught a glimpse of something red flying out of the storage bag, and Huanshi Ling instantly turned into a curtain blocking her face.
Shen Jiu laughed crazily: "It can't be blocked. Your magical weapon is indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful the magical weapon is, it can't block the smell!"
It turned out to be poison. Yunli calmly accepted Huanshi Ling, caught the storage bag, ignored the fat man's disbelief, and lowered his head to check.
"How could you not be poisoned!" Shen Jiu couldn't believe it. He saw her inhaling it with his own eyes at such a close distance. Why could she still move?
Shouldn't her spiritual power flow backwards and her meridians shatter and die? And Shufengyi, why didn’t it work?
Yunli said without raising her head: "You guess."
Looking through the storage bag, she couldn't help but be disappointed. Compared with the tall and strong man's storage bag, the contents in this storage bag were shockingly small. There were only three spiritual stones and a few bottles of elixirs. The only thing he had on him was The ones worth some spiritual stones are probably the giant ax and the explosive charms.
She stared at the fat man and couldn't believe it: "No, no, where is your spirit stone? After all, you are also a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, how can you be like a little Qi practitioner who has just introduced Qi into your body? You won't return it Are there other storage bags?”
Yunli looked at the fat man suspiciously, pulled him over, and searched him all over, and finally found to his dismay that he was really poor.
Shen Jiu's face turned red. He had always been extravagant and spent all the spiritual stones he earned on the girls in Zuimenglou. Over the years, he had done a lot of tasks and often carried out robberies. He had earned both contribution points and spiritual stones. But he just couldn't save the spiritual stones, and he didn't even add a few more high-grade magic weapons.
Ying Shiba didn't buy it because he was obsessed with his heavy sword and believed that sword cultivation should not rely on external objects. But he couldn't save the spirit stone. Fortunately, the girl from Zuimenglou could improve his cultivation, otherwise it would be terrible It's really empty-ended.
However, seeing Yunli's depressed expression, he was suddenly in a good mood. Finally, he couldn't take advantage of this damn girl.
Seeing the ridicule on his face, Yunli's face darkened and she let go of Huanshi Ling.
She was in a very bad mood. As soon as she threw the fat man away, something happened that made her feel even more bad.
Above the clouds, a huge bird monster with a gray back and wings, and a black head, neck, and chest swooped down. On its back stood a young man in a moon-white robe.
Looking at the huge bird claw that was grabbing at her, Yunli narrowed her eyes and snorted in her heart. A mere eighth-level qi-training monk dared to take advantage of her. What made her most angry was that a Demoiselle Crane actually Dare to fly above her head!
Huanshi Ling flew out, entangled one of the claws on the Demoiselle Crane and pulled hard. The proud sixth-level Demoisade Crane suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed in pain, while Yunli flew on its back and subdued the young man above him in two or two strokes. , sealed his spiritual veins, pulled off the storage bag, and said coldly: "If you want to be the oriole that preys on mantises, you must also have the strength!"
The young man's fair face was red with shame, reaching the roots of his ears. He was face down and half-pressed on the back of the Demoiselle Crane. He struggled a few times but failed to break free. He yelled: "Chasing the Moon!"
After hearing the master's instructions, the Demoiselle Crane moved a little, and then he noticed that the terrifying aura on his back seemed to be even worse. He froze immediately, daring no longer to resist.
Yunli saw that the Demoiselle Crane at her feet did not make any attack according to the boy's instructions. She withdrew her attention, slapped the boy on the back, and said angrily: "Is this the one you rely on? With such a flat hair, You want to rob me too!"
Ye Chuchen was so patted by her that he lay completely on the back of Dei Yuhe. The warm body temperature of Dei Yuhe made his fair face red and dripping with blood. After watching the whole process, he knew very well that he was not this person. The little girl's rival.
Two foundation-building monks fell into her hands one after another. At this altitude of thousands of miles, their spiritual veins were sealed. The only thing she could rely on was her spiritual pet Demoiselle Crane. However, she didn't know what means she used to make him unable to survive. The invincible spiritual pet did not listen to his orders.
After signing the contract, the master could feel some of the emotions of the spiritual pet, but now, the emotion conveyed by Zhuiyue was actually fear, so fearful that his heart trembled, and he didn't even have the courage to throw her down!
Zhuiyue had no hope, and thinking of the two foundation-building monks who had just been thrown away without hesitation, he turned his head, blushed, and stammered: "You, you can't kill me, I'm from Ye's Trading Company. "
"So?" Yunli said casually, tilted his head, and glanced at the Demoiselle Crane at his feet. Why did he feel that this monster's reaction was stronger than what he had encountered before?
It was obviously not afraid when it rushed down, and it dared to stretch out its claws to catch. However, the moment it fought back, it felt like it was struck by lightning, and it shivered instantly.
So what are these monsters afraid of?
"I am a member of the Ye family. If you kill me, you will become the enemy of my Ye family and be hunted by all the Ye family!"
Forget it, forget it if you can't figure it out. Yunli suppressed the doubts in her heart secretly. After hearing this, she glanced at him suspiciously: "Are you sure?"
Even though the Ye clan was powerful, he would not be so free that he would go to war over just a random cat or dog.
Ye Chuchen nodded repeatedly and explained hurriedly: "I have the dual spiritual roots of water and wood, and I am also a direct branch. My family values me very much."
Seeing that Yunli was still very doubtful, he added: "This time I followed my clan uncle to Nanling City to inspect the store. I just saw you being knocked off the spirit boat, so I came down because I wanted to help you."
After talking about it, his voice unconsciously became aggrieved.
Yunli rolled her eyes at him and pointed at the tip of her nose: "Do I look easy to deceive?"
The time she spent in the initial fall and the subsequent fight with the fat man was enough for him to fly back and forth on the Demoiselle Crane, and she didn't even see a hair!
Ye Chuchen was anxious, "No, I really wanted to save you at first!"
"initial?"
Ye Chuchen blushed a little and nodded in shame. When he was admiring the sunset in the lounge, he saw a little girl who was on the fourth level of Qi training falling down, and then he saw two strong men in the foundation building stage chasing after her.
He knew that girl. She was fighting with someone on the spirit boat at noon. Uncle Zhang went out to stop her. He heard the words, "I didn't do anything, it was just my feet." 'I couldn't help laughing, thinking that the little sister in the family was often naughty. Her innocent tone was very similar to the way the little sister tried to get away with it after getting into trouble.
Seeing that she was about the same age as his little sister, he couldn't help but feel pity for her, so he sent word that Uncle Zhang didn't care about her.
Unexpectedly, the little girl not only looked similar to the younger sister occasionally, but also had the same ability to cause trouble. In just a short time, she had made someone want to kill her in this way.
He couldn't bear it, because his spiritual pet was a sixth-level monster, and he was also at the eighth level of Qi training. He couldn't definitely win, but he could still take away one of the two foundation-building monks.
He chased her out of the lounge, but unexpectedly saw the little girl adjusting her posture calmly and curiously asking questions. From her words, it was easy to tell that she came from the same school as the two burly masters.
Since they are from the same sect, wouldn't it be too rash to take action rashly?
He struggled for a while, but decided to save the person. After all, it was a little girl about the same age as his little sister.
Thinking about it from his perspective, if one day his little sister encounters some bad guys who want to take her life while she is away from home, as an older brother, he would naturally hope that a kind person can save her from danger.
Seeing the tall and strong male cultivator slashing at the little girl with his heavy sword, he couldn't help but worry, and drove Zhuiyue to go down to rescue people, but the battle situation below suddenly changed, and the menacing tall and strong male cultivator was completely eliminated in the blink of an eye.
The next scene made him so shocked that he fell to the ground and never picked it up again. The orange silk was flying like a dream, and the little girl shuttled between them as if walking on flat ground.
He froze on the spot, and saw that the damask seemed to be alive in her hands, changing as she pleased. While he was stunned, he couldn't help but covet it, that damask must have given birth to spiritual wisdom!
The level of a magical weapon with spiritual intelligence is not limited by the existing level. As long as the opportunity is right, anything is possible, even immortal weapons and artifacts are not impossible!
Yunli mocked: "I wanted to save him at first, but I saw that I couldn't walk in the storage bag?"
Ye Chuchen raised his head and wanted to retort, but fell silent under Yunli's mocking gaze. He was indeed coveting it, but it was not the storage bag that he coveted.
(End of chapter)
