Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Red Sun Purple Gold Tripod
Xiao Bai avoided the side, and when he looked up, he happened to meet Zhao Ling'er's sneering ridicule and Ling Jiu's disdainful ridicule hidden in his eyes.
He raised his eyebrows without moving, and waited until Zhao Mushen and the others left, then he yawned and left in the opposite direction carelessly.
After this experience, Xiao Bai became more and more sure that this Zhao Mu was calm and calm, not an ordinary person, at least the irritability and irritability that the young man should have in him did not show any of it at all.
It's not nothing, it's just that this person's heart is far beyond others, so it gives people a sense of calmness.
After all, when he took out the spirit fruit, the look that flashed in Zhao Mushen's eyes was obviously determined to win.
Today's words are undeniably tinged with a bit of beating and wooing.
If it were someone else, he would naturally be afraid of Zhao Mushen.
But he is not an outsider after all, he is Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai after rebirth, Xiao Bai who starts all over again.
Zhao Mushen is not worthy of his fear, his eyes are not confined to this small free door.
Zhao Mushen is the first day of Xiaoyaomen?
The wasteland is big, the genius is strong, Zhao Mushen is the strongest in the Xiaoyaomen, but he is not the strongest in the wasteland.
Since he is not the strongest genius, then he has nothing to fear!
After Xiao Bai left, he didn't see Zhao Mushen and the others, who had originally left, suddenly stopped, and they didn't retract their gaze for a long time in the direction he left.
"Senior Brother Zhao, this person has such a treasure on his body, it's really a waste, why don't we snatch it up?" If Senior Brother Zhao hadn't stopped me just now, I'm afraid that that thing would be in Senior Brother Zhao's bag now. Ling Jiu withdrew his gaze behind Xiao Bai and couldn't help but say to Zhao Mushen.
Zhao Mushen retracted his gaze lightly, pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "The husband is not guilty, just innate, do you think that even if we don't make a move, will there be anyone who can bear it? Some people want to compete for the spirit fruit in his hand, we just need to wait for the rabbit." ”
Ling Jiu's eyes flashed with inspiration, and he said, "It turns out that Senior Brother Zhao has such an idea? Sure enough, Senior Brother Zhao is far-sighted, if someone else does it, then we only need to exert pressure to get that spirit fruit at that time?"
Zhao Ling'er said to Zhao Mushen with some displeasure: "Brother, this person is so difficult, and he has intentionally or unintentionally humiliated me before, such a person really shouldn't stay in Xiaoyaomen, lest he spoil us when he gets it..."
She didn't say the rest of the words, but Zhao Mushen learned from her first half what her next words were.
Zhao Mushen squinted, with a little smile on his handsome face, and said confidently: "It's just innate, and he also wants to compete with us, doesn't he want a place in the battle of the land list? ”
"Release the news, Xiao Bai has a ground-level spirit fruit in his hand, you know what to do. ”
After speaking, Zhao Mushen turned around, with a bit of momentum in his back arrogant.
Ling Jiu and Zhao Ling'er glanced at each other, and both of them had a somewhat knowing look in their eyes.
Zhao Mushen is the first genius of Xiaoyaomen, and the first genius of the Zhao family.
Since he became the number one on the list, few people dared to be so rude to him, when did he not want something, someone would take the initiative to send it to him?
The spirit fruit in Xiao Bai's hand was something that Zhao Mushen wanted to get for the first time in so many years.
Since Xiao Bai was unwilling to exchange with him, he would take it himself, no matter what method he used.
There will always be someone who knows what he means and helps him get it himself.
The pride of the sky that has attracted much attention from Xiaoyaomen, this is the arrogance and capital of Zhao Mushen and God.
If Xiao Bai can survive this spiritual fruit disaster, then he has the qualifications to make him look sideways, but if he doesn't survive, it means that Xiao Bai himself has no ability to stand in front of him, let him take a look at it.
If he can survive, then he will be qualified to compete with Zhao Ling'er at that time, and it will not be regarded as falling for Zhao Ling'er's prestige in Xiaoyaomen.
lest when others say that the people of his Zhao family are bullying.
Xiao Bai naturally wouldn't know that Zhao Mushen had already hit the spirit fruit in his hand.
At this moment, Xiao Bai was immersed in the excitement of getting Xiao Ding and couldn't extricate himself, and he had already forgotten about the fact that he was pregnant with a spirit fruit.
"The purple gold tripod made of purple gold that is rare to see in ten thousand years, if I remember correctly, this small tripod is the Chiyang purple gold tripod that has long disappeared in the Danshu classics, although I am unparalleled in the Dan Dao in the previous life, but I did not have a favorite alchemy furnace until I died, and now I am reborn in a lifetime, and I unintentionally got this Chiyang Zijin Ding?"
"With this Chiyang Purple Gold Ding, in this life, I will definitely reach the peak of the Dan Dao. Xiao Bai sat on the bed and looked at Xiao Ding in his hand excitedly.
Xiao Ding's body was covered with dense lines, and his original appearance was covered by mud and dirt before, and it could not reveal its own brilliance at all.
Now it is accepted by Xiao Bai for his own use, and it naturally blooms with its charm and brilliance.
Xiao Bai put the Chiyang Purple Gold Ding, which had seen the light of day, into the ring, took out the solid spirit pill and played with it in his hand, frowned slightly: "Although this solid spirit pill is a high-grade spirit pill, it has little effect for me, Senior Brother Wan has been in retreat for a long time, this solid spirit pill can make him rise to the middle innate stage, and I don't know how he is now?"
"This Solid Elixir...."
Xiao Bai squinted, got up and opened the door, and walked towards the place where Wan Fugui lived.
"This senior brother, is Senior Brother Wan out of the customs?" Xiao Bai came to Wan Fugui's residence with a familiar car, and when he saw that the courtyard door was closed, he couldn't help but pull a disciple who came out of the residence next to him and asked.
That disciple Xiao Bai had a relationship, but he didn't know the other party's name.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xiao? It's really not a coincidence that you came, Senior Brother Wan had already left the customs, and he happened to be out of the customs when you were competing with Senior Brother Shen Zhou, but he had been out for half an hour, and I don't know where Senior Brother Wan had gone now, Senior Brother Xiao, did you have anything to do with Senior Brother Wan?" When that disciple saw Xiao Bai, his eyes obviously flashed with gossip.
Xiao Bai was stunned, and said with some disappointment: "Then thank you for this senior brother." ”
After leaving Wan Fugui's residence, Xiao Bai frowned.
Wan Fugui stood after breaking down, and he would never come out until he was born, and now there are still two days before he challenges Zhao Ling'er, and I don't know if Wan Fugui knows about it.
If you know, I'm afraid that you will inevitably be nagged by Wan Fugui.
Xiao Bai shook his head, and was about to turn around and leave, when a young man wearing the costume of a disciple of the Punishment Hall walked up.
The Punishment Hall is one of the most rigorous places in the Xiaoyao Sect, and it is dedicated to detaining disciples who have committed mistakes in the sect.
Once a disciple of the Punishment Hall appears, it means that someone will be in trouble.
Xiao Bai squinted at the Punishment Hall disciples walking in front of him, and was a little curious about how there were Punishment Hall disciples coming here.
He thought as he dodged a few steps to the side.
Xiao Bai's purpose was very simple, that is, to make way for the disciples of the Punishment Hall.
Who knows, that disciple not only walked to the path that was given up by the side, but also walked towards his location.