Chapter 362 Seven-inch spiritual sea? !

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But the advantage of Zhao Yisu is that he is thick-skinned. He covered his face and lamented: "Oh, I feel so wronged about this! I just killed a seventh-grade demon body in Beihai, why are they chasing me like this?" I sat down on the chair and drank a cup of tea while lying on the table crying.

Well, there isn't much good tea in the Tianxing Alliance leader's room. It smells fragrant and tastes light, not as good as Penglai Pavilion's condensed dew tea.

"Stand still! Who told you to drink tea?" Li Tingyun scolded: "Did you kill the demon body alone? You have never said this before."

Zhao Yisu stood up, his bones still on the chair, and he was in a state of collapse: "Ah? Didn't you tell me? When Jiang Yunchen returned from Beihai, didn't he come to the Tianxing Alliance to receive the reward, and also reported what happened in Penglai Pavilion? ?”

Li Tingyun: "He only said that a demon body that was about to evolve into a demon king was killed, but he didn't say that you did it alone."

"Oh, please listen to me explain this in detail." Zhao Yisu then told about the ninth-grade fish woman beast on the seabed, and of course did not omit the matter about the Beihai Shenxi Mausoleum.

She also discussed it with Jiang Yunchen. Now that Xiao Youan has sent people to explore the Beihai Shenxi Mausoleum, the news cannot always be concealed. Rather than letting Xiao Youan, a person full of secrets, know, it is better to let the Tianxing Alliance also know.

The snipe and the clam are fighting, and maybe she can make a small profit.

Sure enough, after hearing the news about Beihai Shenxi Mausoleum, Li Tingyun couldn't sit still. He stood walking back and forth in the main hall, his beard swaying: "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?!"

Zhao Yisu smiled sarcastically: "Hey... I think there are treasures in Shenxi Mausoleum. I should tell the head of Fuxi Mountain first, and then discuss whether to report it to the Tianxing Alliance. Senior, is this human nature? It's my fault too. The layout is too small, and now that it has caused such a big disaster, I have to ask for the protection of the Tianxing Alliance. It’s my fault, it’s all my fault! Those demon cultivators firstly hate me for killing the demonic body, and secondly, they want to get Beihai from me. Jiang Yunchen obviously knows the whereabouts of Shenxi Mausoleum, but he chose me, a soft persimmon, to take advantage of, and my life is miserable!"

After saying that, he groaned a few times and sat back on the chair.

Li Tingyun paced for a long time, finally accepting this explanation.

The news about the Beihai Shenxi Mausoleum is enough to prove everything, and it even seems that her use of the ninth-grade fish wife beast to kill the seventh-grade demon cultivator is not that important.

As for the sixth-grade demon cultivator chasing her to the Tianxing Arena, of course the Tianxing Alliance would be responsible for finishing it for her.

Seeing that Li Tingyun had calculated everything clearly, Zhao Yisu said, "Senior, how should I calculate the rewards?"

Li Tingyun: "Jiang Yunchen has come to receive the reward before. As for the Beihai Shenxi Mausoleum, it is indeed very important news. Once verified, the benefits will naturally be yours. Do you want to exchange contribution points or spiritual stones?"

"Spiritual stones!" Zhao Yisu added without thinking, "But the reward from Shenxi Mausoleum will be discussed later. I killed nine people who fell into the camp, plus the sixth-grade demon cultivator on the stage. It's worth tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones." Bar?"

Li Tingyun raised his eyebrows: "Do you really regard the Tianxing Alliance as your treasury?!"

He waved his hand and threw away a small storage bag.

Zhao Yisu opened it and looked at it: "That's all?" Five hundred high-grade spiritual stones were not enough for her to run errands! On average, a demon cultivator's corpse is not worth a hundred bucks. Isn't this too stingy? !

"The sixth-grade demon cultivator I beat to death in the arena is not counted as money?" she asked anxiously.

Li Tingyun: "In the battle that day, several sixth-grade real people bombarded the barrier to save you, and each of them was injured. There were also spectators in the audience who were affected, and because the demon cultivator appeared on the Tianxing Arena, which caused panic, the Tianxing Alliance A lot of money spent to quell the incident...are you going to pay me for everything?"

Zhao Yisu: "Oh no, why are you so unreasonable to a young cultivator like me?"

Li Tingyun glanced at him, thinking that this is what I call defeating scoundrels with scoundrels.

Even so, he still took out another thing and threw it to her: "Take this eighth-grade Kuaipan protective formation and leave quickly before I regret it."

Zhao Yisu took the thing without even looking at it carefully. The oil on the soles of his feet slipped quickly and disappeared at the end of the world in the blink of an eye.

After she left, a female cultivator walked out of the hall. This woman's eyebrows are slanted into her temples, and she has a somewhat heroic spirit. His attire is also very different from that of an ordinary sixth-grade real person. He has a tight-fitting shorts on the inside, a leather waistband on the outside, and his hair is tied high into a ponytail. He has a heroic spirit that is ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

Her name is Wu Yue, Li Tingyun's beloved disciple, she has been promoted to the sixth rank, and is now a unique high-level cultivator in Tianjian Sect.

"How?" he asked.

Wu Yue replied: "He is clever and eccentric, neither humble nor arrogant. If he joins Master's disciples, he will definitely become your beloved disciple."

Li Tingyun rolled his eyes at her: "Who asked you this? What did you see?"

"She is the spiritual root of the Thunder and Fire Double Armor." Wu Yue added under Li Tingyun's surprised gaze: "A seven-inch wide spiritual sea."

"Seven inches?!" The old man blew his beard and glared, almost jumping up from his seat. He was even more shocked than hearing the news about Beihai Shenxi Mausoleum.

After all, there has always been the Divine Breathing Mausoleum, but he has never seen the monks in the Seven Inch Spiritual Sea! !

"Her qualifications are ordinary. Even if she was struck by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation and turned into a spiritual root with a double armor of thunder and fire, how could the spiritual sea become wider?" Li Tingyun murmured to himself, with a complicated look in his eyes: "No wonder the demonic cultivators have always been determined to win her, chasing her from Zhangxing City to Beihai, and then from Beihai to Yanyun Prefecture..."

Zhao Yisu didn't know that he accidentally hit her, and the seven-inch wide spiritual sea completely made Li Tingyun give up his doubts about her.

Demon cultivators rely on demonic energy to practice, but the demonic energy is fierce and domineering, and ordinary spiritual seas are difficult to resist. This is also the biggest difficulty that hinders the demonic cultivators from advancing. If he could seize a physical body with a seven-inch wide spiritual sea, he would be able to reach the ninth level by leaps and bounds, which would make sense.

Wu Yue's spiritual consciousness was very special and difficult for others to detect. Li Tingyun asked her to use her expertise to practice a concealment technique, so Wu Yue could easily see through Zhao Yisu's physique without her knowing it.

But she could only see through the width of the spiritual sea. If she entered the spiritual sea to explore, she would be sensed by the person involved, so she didn't know that the demon clan's sacred weapon, the Huntian Pupil, was on Zhao Yisu.

Wu Yue said: "Master, she has such good qualifications and her personality is similar to ours. Why don't we snatch her to be my little junior sister?"

"Oh, you are so stubborn, what are you doing here?" Li Tingyun tossed his sleeves and sat back on the chair, not wanting to admit that his words were more sour than angry.

Wu Yue wanted to expose him: "Master keeps saying that she is not good, but he wants to give her the eighth-grade Kuai Pan for fear that she will be in danger again. Hey, I really don't have the destiny to be a master, so I want to fuck the master." Heart……"

Before he finished speaking, the angry old man used a spell to coax him out of the door. If Zhao Yisu saw that look, he would definitely say: Just like Li Hantian did when he threw me! ! Are all of you, Daxiu, so grumpy?

Wu Yue has long been used to it, and she has already reached the sixth level of cultivation. Why is she still afraid of this little magic? He easily stood firm at the door, shook his high ponytail, and left gracefully.