It was only about an hour before Ye Xiaochai finished the conversation with his thoughts, and at the same time, he also felt that his body had also regained a trace of consciousness.

He slowly raised his arm, although he regained some consciousness, but his demeanor was still a little reluctant, he flipped the palm of his hand and looked back and forth for a moment, and then he lowered his arm again and slowly propped his body up.

Half sitting up, he looked around, and soon he found a charred corpse not far away.

The corpse had been split in two, split in half from the lower abdomen, unrecognizable, unrecognizable, how miserable the death was, who could this not be that He senior, he didn't even escape his own Yuan Baby.

Ye Xiaochai casually found a stick, propped up his body, and walked towards the corpse step by step.

He rummaged through the corpse with the roots, but found nothing.

"You even ruined his storage bag!" Ye Xiaochai asked Zixiao through divine thoughts.

"Storage bags, I don't know, probably ...... Maybe...... , it should be!" However, Zixiao replied ignorantly.

"It's the storage of a Yuan Infant Cultivator, and you destroyed it like this!" Ye Xiaochai struck a thunderbolt like a sunny day, and his expression instantly stiffened.

"I'll just kill it, and besides, you didn't say anything I would leave behind. Zixiao said with some embarrassment.

"Needless to say, since we want to kill someone, of course we have to leave the other party's things, maybe there are some things we still use. Ye Xiaochai replied a little speechlessly.

"Okay, okay, I'll remember next time. Zixiao immediately replied in her divine sense.

Ye Xiaochai was very helpless! At this moment, his body had fully recovered, and he shook his hand and threw away the stick in his hand.

"Alright, we should go back too. Ye Xiaochai said in his senses.

At this moment, not far away, a wail came, Ye Xiaochai was startled, and subconsciously released his thoughts to investigate.

After a moment, with a strange look on his face, he casually shot two fireballs, turning the corpses on the ground into Huijin, and then raised his legs and ran wildly towards another mountain.

Not long after, about a quarter of an hour, he found a bird about ten feet in size on a hillside. This bird is covered in fiery red feathers, but its whole body is bound by a rope that flashes with spiritual light, unable to move, and looks extremely weak, and the wail comes from the sharp beak of the bird, isn't this the Yanluan!

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xiaochai's mouth, and he walked towards Yan Luan, Yan Luan noticed that someone was approaching, and immediately stopped the wailing in his mouth, turned his neck slightly, and looked in the direction of the person who came.

"So you're not dead yet!" Ye Xiaochai knew that it could understand human speech, so he spoke.

Yan Luan's gaze dodged, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Xiaochai, for fear that the other party would take advantage of this time to make up for it, and more importantly, it witnessed the tragic death of Senior He. Thinking of this, he was even more afraid.

"Tsk tsk! Eighth-level demon beasts, I heard that your whole body at this level is a treasure. Ye Xiaochai glanced at Yan Luan up and down, and said with a sigh in his mouth.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched the fiery red feathers on Yan Luan's body, nodding his head while touching it, indicating that it felt very good.

"You're the monster! Don't touch me. ”

At this moment, a woman's words came into Ye Xiaochai's ears, he subconsciously looked left and right, and shouted: "Who!"

However, no one replied to him.

Ye Xiaochai's eyes turned and fell on Yan Luan's body, and asked, "Are you talking?"

"Take your dirty hands away from me. Yan Luan's body moved, as if he was dodging Ye Xiaochai's hand.

"You can really talk!" Ye Xiaochai withdrew his hand, and his eyes looked at Yan Luan in front of him again, and his voice sounded like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

"Let me go, or I want you to look good. At this time, Yan Luan spoke again.

"Now, you say who makes who looks good. While Ye Xiaochai was speaking, the Chongli Sword had already been held in his hand and crossed Yan Luan's neck.

"You can't mess around, you can't kill me. Yan Luan's neck leaned back, dodging Ye Xiaochai's blade.

"Why can't I kill you?" Ye Xiaochai asked after a pause in his hand holding the sword.

"Anyway, you just can't kill me anyway. Yan Luan didn't tell him why.

Ye Xiaochai felt strange, so he withdrew his hand, and at the same time put away the Chongli sword in his hand, and said: "Okay! It's okay not to kill you, but what! That day, the mine fire was already in my hands, and you can't come to me for trouble in the future." ”

"That's what I found, it's my stuff. Yan Luan remembered that Lei Huo still refused to let go.

"Since there is no negotiation, one of us must die between us, so I'll do it now, and save myself trouble in the future. As he spoke, the Chongli Sword appeared in his hand again and slashed down.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, count me unlucky, you let me go. Yan Luan closed his eyes and avoided his mouth and said.

"No, I can't. Ye Xiaochai's hand was withdrawn.

"What more do you want, cunning human. Yan Luan glared angrily.

"Hehe, hey, you have a good feather, give me some! As Ye Xiaochai spoke, he raised his hand and stretched out two fingers.

"Don't you think about it. Yan Luan listened to Ye Xiaochai's words and directly refused.

"Then I'll pull it myself!" Ye Xiaochai looked at the pair of big wings and walked over.

"No, no, no. Yan Luan stirred his body left and right, not letting Ye Xiaochai get closer, and then said: "I've just advanced, if you forcibly pull it out, my cultivation will fall back." ”

"If you don't want me to use strong, then you can fall off on your own, so that the damage to yourself can be minimized, and your realm will not fall, anyway, this is outside the country, you can just find a place to hide and cultivate for twenty or thirty years, and you can completely recover." Ye Xiaochai stopped and came up with an idea.

Yan Luan didn't say anything when he heard this, and was silent for a while.

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour to think about it. Ye Xiaochai was not in a hurry, so that the other party could think about it carefully.

"Where do you make me think about it, in the end, it's not all the same, but twenty is too much, and I will also lose a lot of money. Yan Luan said aggrievedly.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Ye Xiaochai's eyes lit up and said, "It's okay to have less, then eighteen." ”

"No ......!"

An hour later, Ye Xiaochai held three fiery red feathers in his hands, and they finally negotiated with three feathers, two of which fell from the wings, and one of which was a long tail feather.