The girl was sitting on the edge of the pool outside the city lord's palace, her legs dangling in the air. She looked quite well-behaved, and she tilted her head innocently: "What's wrong? Am I right?"
Qiuqiu got up from Li Yang's body and sat next to her. He also hung his two short black legs in the air. He swayed hard twice and tilted his head towards him. As a result, his head was too big and his body tilted. It rolled down from above and turned into glutinous rice balls on the ground.
Bai Yu picked it up, put it into the pool and shook it with some disgust.
The man who looked back not far away was filled with an angry black energy. His face turned red when the crowd watched him, and he was ready to rush over and die with her.
An Yi grabbed his arm from behind: "Senior Brother, calm down, Senior Brother, if we don't leave, Meng Zhang will be thrown into the alchemy furnace by Song Heng to make alchemy."
An Yi: "Li Yang is a bit mean-mouthed, but what she said is the truth. Senior brother, you were the one who penetrated the monster's ass."
There is nothing wrong with An Yi, he is just too straightforward.
When the monster's butt was mentioned again, all the eyes of the audience were focused on him alone.
Fang Yizhou's face is as colorful as a villain in a novel: red, purple, green, and black.
An Yi continued to persuade him without fate: "Let's go quickly, otherwise everyone will know that you like to fuck monsters... um..."
Fang Yizhou slapped his mouth: "Shut up."
Being too close, An Yi could even hear the sound of his senior brother grinding his teeth.
Fang Yizhou gritted his teeth and glared at her from a distance, showing a state of being angry and unable to do anything to her. Who asked Li Yang to save him once in the secret realm?
And it was indeed him who inserted the Xuanjian into the monster's ass.
The man puffed up his cheeks childishly, turned around and dragged Anyi without looking back: "Let's go!"
Zhuang Churan: "We should go back too."
Li Yang let out an "ouch".
The panda cub that was curled up at her feet used all its strength to shake off the water and followed with its short legs.
However, because it was walking too slowly, Lou Qi picked it up by the back of its neck and threw it into Li Yang's arms: "Take your ball away."
The moment everyone left, the map water curtain quickly fell.
She weighed the ball, seemed to notice something unusual, and looked back.
The moment the water curtain dissolved, Li Yang seemed to see a bloody light.
Far away at the blood altar at the edge of the continent, where good and evil meet, the blood young master's eyes were dim, like a machine, with no emotion in his pupils. Thousands of miles away, his eyes collided with hers when the secret realm collapsed.
With a "buzz" sound, she fell into endless blood.
"Ying ying."
Qiuqiu climbed onto her arm and found a comfortable position to hug her. The little black paw lightly patted her neck.
The blood shattered, she came back to her senses, patted Zaizai's head: "Let's go!"
There was a layer of water curtain connected to the Blue Sea City on the Blood Tribe Altar, which shattered along with it.
The young vampire master raised his fingertips and brushed away the water droplets falling on his face.
The Sixth Elder: "We have been sneaking into Bihai City for a long time, and the spiritual beast that we have been looking for for so long in the secret realm of the past has been taken away by the Wind Control Sect."
"It doesn't matter." The young master of the vampire clan smiled: "It's just a cub. Let them help raise it first."
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"Speaking of which." Li Yang bought a few warm cakes from the roadside, divided them among his senior brothers and sisters, and broke off a small piece for Qiuqiu to eat. While eating, he asked: "There is such a big cake in the secret realm of the past." It’s a loophole, we almost lost our lives in it, is there no compensation?”
"Bihai City will count the number of people and return all the spirit stones we handed in when registering to the sect." Lou Qi said.
"Huh? That's it?"
The secret realm is like a large amusement park where people can form teams to play. If something happens to the players, it cannot be solved by refunding the tickets.
Li Yang muttered in a low voice: "At least we should compensate for mental damages."
It is a pity that there is no modern thoughtful service in this era. For monks, being injured or even sacrificed in the secret realm is nothing, and it is impossible to compensate.
As for mental damages, Lou Qiting had never heard of it.
He glanced at the money-obsessed girl and said, "Opportunities coexist with risks. This is the rule."
Bai Yu's eyebrows were curved: "Be content, little junior sister, you will gain the most from this secret realm of rebirth."
That's true.
Li Yang stuffed the last bite of the pie into his mouth and took out two more buns. He hadn't stopped talking since he left the secret realm.
Qiuqiu stretched out his hand toward her: "Hey."
She stuffed another bun and sighed: "In the past, one person had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry, but now we have to raise a glutinous rice dumpling. Oh, life is so difficult."
Lou Qi couldn't help but find it funny: "Three percent of the ice spirit mines you picked will be given to the sect. If the rest is sold, it can be sold for millions of spirit stones, which will be enough for you to eat for a long time."
Li Yang's eyes lit up.
She had no objection at all to the spiritual mines being distributed to the sect. After all, if Lou Qi and Qi Buli hadn't won the battle, she probably wouldn't have been able to get so many mines.
Ning Shiyan hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Junior sister, can you sell me some of the spiritual minerals?" He is a weapon cultivator and can be used to refine weapons.
Li Yang nodded, very grandly: "Take whatever you want, I'll give it to you."
He was flattered: "Just a few will do... My ability is limited."
Li Yang immediately transformed into an aunt from a relative's house during the Chinese New Year, and filled his arms with tons of ice spirit minerals by grabbing candies.
"That's enough, that's enough." His cheeks turned red and he pursed his lips with a friendly smile: "Thank you, little junior sister, I will help you practice more Xuan Swords when you return to the sect."
"Okay."
Thinking of the Xuanjian, the girl suddenly remembered that Song Heng seemed to have one of her own, and he must have put it in a mustard bag and forgotten it.
I'll have to come back when I see you next time.
Zhuang Churan reminded: "Don't sell all the remaining spirit ores. You have ice spirit roots. If you find an ice-attributed natal spirit sword in the future, you can use the spirit ores to temper it. Ice spirit ores are rare. Maybe you can You can’t even buy it.”
She just remembered that there was such a thing as the natal spiritual sword, and slowed down a little to think deeply.
Before Xuanwu's mother left, she had asked her to go to Liulicheng to look for the Sword of Eternal Life.
But what are the attributes of the Eternal Life Sword?
Seeing her walking slower, Zhuang Churan thought she was thinking about how to make money again. He sighed softly, raised his hand to hold her head and rubbed it: "If you really have no money, I will give it to you."
In a word, she smells like a rich woman.
Li Yang: ‧˚₊*̥(∗︎*⁰͈꒨⁰͈)‧˚₊*̥
Zhuang Churan added calmly: "The premise is that you fight with me."
Li Yang: "..."
The little bastard whose mind was filled with the words "rich woman raises me" kicked the word "rich woman" out of his mind (╯＞д＜)╯⁽˙³˙⁾
She hugged Qiuqiu tightly: "Let's raise it slowly. It will eat whatever I eat."
Anyway, what she eats is the meat of monster beasts that others don't eat. If she can pick up a lot of meat from a trip to the secret realm, she should be able to raise a meat glutinous rice ball.
The football team looked up in confusion.
The stuffing of the meat bun hit its face, it pinched the outside and raised it towards Li Yang.
Li Yang patted its head and said, "Just eat it yourself."
When it looked at Li Yang, it instantly seemed like it was seeing a shining wealthy lady.
Qiuqiu: ‧˚₊*̥(∗︎*⁰͈꒨⁰͈)‧˚₊*̥
You can only wield a sword after leaving Bihai City. Most of the sect members returned with swords.
Taixu Sect and Danwang Sect were rich, so they left directly by flying boat.
A few silly-looking stunned men from the Danwang Sect stood on top of the flying boat.
Fang Yizhou resumed his nostril-looking posture.
The shopkeeper had just collected Luo Qingyang's spirit stones, and when he came to ask him for money, he threw down a token from the Alchemy King Sect and said domineeringly: "I'll give it to you when you return to the sect."
Well, they have no money.
Among the five people, Song Heng was a calculating and stingy person who didn't bring many spiritual stones to begin with. Fang Yizhou and An Yi were robbed of their mustard seed bags and were left penniless. Meng Zhang was deceived by Li Yang, although he later made a little money selling pills. However, this spiritual stone has to be distributed back to the sect in proportion. He doesn't want to use it for the time being for fear of confusion. Feng Yao, the four grown men are too embarrassed to spend money on a girl.
It's just... so miserable.
