Chapter 592: Out of the City

What Ye Xiaochai took out was a dragon pattern golden scale fruit, since the other party was a body refining cultivator, he would definitely not be able to resist this temptation, unless he didn't know this treasure, but obviously, San Lang had already recognized this thing.

This kind of thing is priceless to useful people, but it is worthless to useless people.

"It seems that Daoyou is very fond of this treasure, so should it be ....... Ye Xiaochai looked at San Lang and asked with a smile.

"Haha! Yes, yes, yes. San Lang smiled and nodded, then took out the box containing the thunder spirit stone and handed it to Ye Xiaochai, and said, "Since this is the case, then this thunder spirit stone will belong to the Daoist." ”

Ye Xiaochai was not polite, and directly put away the box, so he sat and waited for the old man in the foundation building period to send over the things that belonged to him.

San Lang put away the dragon pattern golden scale fruit properly, and then remembered something, looked at Ye Xiaochai and asked: "I don't know, how many dragon scale fruits are still on Daoyou, I am willing to give Daoyou a satisfactory price in exchange for all of them." ”

Dragonscale Fruit!

When Ye Xiaochai heard this unfamiliar term, he had some doubts in his heart, and then he was relieved, the noun of the dragon pattern golden scale fruit came from the Medicine Emperor Sutra, and the name of each place was different, and there would be some way out.

"It's not easy for such a heavenly treasure to get this one, how dare you ask for too much. Ye Xiaochai smiled and replied, not daring to expose the spirit fruit in his hand.

"Dare to ask where did Daoyou get the dragon scale fruit, and he will also give him a generous gift. In fact, Saburo knew very well in his heart that the other party would not tell him the truth, but he subconsciously asked.

"Fellow Daoists, let's die! The fruit tree that grew dragon scale fruit no longer exists. Ye Xiaochai took a deep breath and said.

"That's a pity. Although San Lang said this, he was even more skeptical in his heart.

"I have heard for a long time that Daoyou's body refining technique is mysterious, and he has challenged many monks of the same level in Nanling Mansion without defeat, and he can be called a top monk below the Yuan infant stage. Ye Xiaochai changed the topic.

"Hehe, hey, Daoist said and laughed, it's those guys who can't cultivate well, so they can't help me. Saburo replied humbly with a smile.

"Coincidentally, Ye Mou is also familiar with some body refining techniques, and he wants to ask Taoist friends to teach him a lesson or two!" Ye Xiaochai clenched his fists and said to San Lang.

San Lang was stunned when he heard this, and looked the strange monk in front of him up and down again, and then his face showed excitement, and said, "Okay, I haven't moved my hands and feet for a long time, and today I will learn from Ye Daoyou." No one is allowed to fight in Mongolia, so why don't I go to the outside of the city to compete?"

After a short while, Ye Xiaochai got the Mu Xuan Bee and his own batch of demon pills, paid all the spirit stone fees, and left with San Lang.

A woman was slim, standing in front of the Xuanwu Hall and waiting quietly, a pair of beautiful eyes frequently looked in the direction of the apse, as if she was waiting for something.

At this moment, two figures, one tall and one short, suddenly appeared in the woman's sight, the tall one was naturally the burly man Saburo, and the shorter one was Ye Xiaochai.

This woman was slightly startled when she saw San Lang, and she was about to step forward with a sudden pause, but in the end she gritted her teeth and responded.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay. ”

Ye Xiaochai was talking to San Lang about something, when he was suddenly interrupted by an oncoming woman, and the two turned their heads to look at it at the same time.

Ye Xiaochai recognized the face of this person's temperament at a glance, it was in the auction, the female monk named Yunxiu.

"It turned out to be Yunxiu Daoyou, so anxious, but what's the matter?" San Lang beside him asked.

"Oh! That's right, this Daoist friend took a picture of the Muxuan bee, and the little woman wanted to ask the Daoist friend to sell some bee chrysalis, I don't know, can the Daoist friend be willing?" The female monk named Yunxiu looked at Ye Xiaochai with a longing expression and asked.

San Lang saw that the other party was looking for Ye Xiaochai ten times, and he stopped talking, and let Ye Xiaochai solve it by himself, while he walked out of the hall alone.

The other party's intention, in fact, Ye Xiaochai already understood seven or eight points in his heart, the reason why he photographed the wooden bee was for the demon demon, this thing will never be too much, how can he be willing to give in easily, and immediately said: "I'm sorry, these spirit bees are of great use to the subordinates, and they can't be given to Daoyou." ”

When the nun heard this, a trace of anxiety flashed on her face, and then she said, "The little girl is willing to buy a hundred of them at a high price, and I beg the Taoist friends to give up some." ”

Ye Xiaochai saw that the other party was not giving up, a look of impatience flashed on his face, and he said: "I have no intention of giving in, and Daoyou Hugh wants to be bored with himself again." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaochai directly bypassed the woman and left, leaving only Yunxiu with a helpless face.

"Let's go!" Ye Xiaochai came to San Lang's side and said.

Saburo didn't ask anything, and left with him.

What they didn't notice was that in the attic opposite, a young man was standing in front of the window, holding a wine glass, watching them fade away.

"Senior Brother Gu, the person you said has come out. The man said without looking back.

"Oh! came out, and Mu Xuanfeng was on his body. This spirit bee junior brother wanted to take pictures for the senior brother, but he was snatched away by that guy. When the monk surnamed Gu heard that Ye Xiaochai had come out, a look of hatred suddenly appeared on his face, and the evil breath in his chest was really difficult to dissipate.

"I'm afraid that my brother's previous plan will not go as planned. The young man spoke again.

"Why, could it be that something has happened?" asked the monk surnamed Gu in surprise.

"He walked with that madman Saburo. The young man finished speaking, and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

"San Lang, how did they come together?" said the monk surnamed Gu with a puzzled expression.

"I don't know, looking at their words and deeds, the relationship seems to be pretty good. ”

"In that case, we ....... ”

"But it's not like we're completely out of the woods, the annoying look on my Guan Saburo's face hasn't appeared for a long time, and I remember the last time this expression appeared was thirty years ago before he challenged the late-stage fellow of the various sects, and even I suffered at his hands at that time. ”

The monk surnamed Gu was about to say something to give up, but was interrupted by the young man's words.

The meaning of the senior brother's words is that the two of them want to ...... Saburo never challenged a monk below the late stage, and that guy only had a mid-stage cultivation. The monk surnamed Gu couldn't understand it even more.

"Whether it's or not, let's follow them quietly to see, if the two of them really fight, then no matter what the result is, it's a good thing for us. The young man immediately made up his mind.

"Well, it's better if Saburo just wounds that guy, then we'll save a lot of effort. The monk surnamed Gu also agreed with the youth's approach.