Chapter Two Hundred and Two: Three Spatial Rings
Elder Lianjing, who sent away the gossip, was relieved, it turned out that the character of any holy fairy had collapsed, and this was the true face of Elder Lianjing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Before Elder Lianjing left, he didn't forget to tease and ridicule the bloodthirsty demon vine: "Yo, this little thing seems to be sprouting a spring heart, if you have any plans to get married, I will help you find one." ”
The bloodthirsty demon vine can't wait to make a hole in the ground, and get into it directly, the baby is still young, and the baby doesn't understand anything.
"Elder don't make fun of it, the poor are going to die, and he's still a big foodie, who wants to lose money."
"It turned out to be a money-loser." Elder Lianjing deliberately lengthened his voice.
"Yes, it's just a money-loser, I ate so many of my spirit stones, but I didn't grow up, I really don't know if so many of my spirit stones have been lost, it's really melancholy."
Elder Lianjing directly threw over a spatial ring: "This is Lian Xi's belongings, and now it's yours." ”
"So good." A space ring with the power of a god must be very rich.
"This is the compensation given to you by the Holy Maiden, don't shirk." Elder Lianjing handed over a spatial ring again.
"My life was saved by the saint, so it's not good!"
"You don't have to be polite, Jing Li is willing to send you to the Holy Maiden Peak, I have already given the Holy Maiden Peak great respect, but I am useless, I failed to protect you, and you almost died, you must accept these spirit stones."
If Ye Xi didn't have time to say anything, Elder Lian Jing threw down the space ring and slipped away, the speed of a god-transforming monk, Ye Xi would be out of reach.
Then he held the three space rings, so melancholy. If it had been in the past, I would have been crazy for a long time, but now I always have a strange feeling in my heart.
The bloodthirsty demon vine crawled out from under the bed with a twist, staring at the three spatial rings, not moving.
"Master, you've made a fortune."
"yes."
"Why are you unhappy, are you stupid, someone sent you a spirit stone, and you are not happy."
"I'm happy, I'm afraid of my life."
In the ring of the saint is a full 500 snow Linglong, as well as five ten-leaf holy lotus seeds, and a snow ginseng of seven or eight thousand years. This big gift is about to smash Ye Xiruo unconscious, and every one of these things can make the mainlanders snatch their heads and bleed, so the saint gave it to her directly.
Elder Lianjing is more pragmatic, and his shot is a thousand high-grade spirit stones, although this is also very precious, but compared with the Holy Maiden, it is not so valuable.
The spiritual imprint in Elder Lianxi's spatial ring had been erased, and Ye Xiruo easily penetrated into his divine sense.
Elder Lian Xi's net worth doesn't seem to be very rich, this spirit stone is only so little, counting only 300 top-grade spirit stones, 5,000 high-grade spirit stones, 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and not a single low-grade spirit stone. There are also some exercises, spiritual weapons, and ores, which she doesn't know anyway. After putting away the spirit stone, the rest of the things were directly thrown aside by her, and when she went back, let the senior brother and the master take a look, if there is anything that can be used, keep it, and if it can't be used, give it to the second senior brother and sell it directly. Those dozen or so elixirs definitely can't be sold.
With these three spatial rings, Ye Xiruo's waist bag bulged a lot, and the bloodthirsty demon vine kept writhing on the ground: "Master, please insult me fiercely with spirit stones." ”
If the black line on her forehead appeared in the night, she knew that Xiaobao was sullen and Xiaolu was a snake spirit, and she would definitely not sign a contract with these two goods.
Ye Xiruo is also a rich man now, and he directly poured out all the low-grade spirit stones scavenged from the cave mansion and piled them up into a small mountain of spirit stones, and the bloodthirsty demon vine was directly buried underneath.
This is the residence of the Holy Maiden, why haven't you seen the Holy Maiden for the past two days?
If you open the door at night, this is the second floor of the small attic, and below is the garden you have seen, exuding a burst of fragrance.
Ye Xiruo went downstairs, did not see the figure of the saint, turned around, distinguished the level and efficacy of the flowers and plants in the garden, sat down on the white jade chair, poured a cup of soul washing, heated it with the true qi of the fire attribute, gently shook the delicate teacup, and watched the pieces of tea rise and fall in the cup.
Although it is arranged like a mortal's manor, it still gives people a sense of alienation, after all, this is the land of immortals, and there is no place that is not exquisite, and there is no place that does not give people beautiful enjoyment.
After drinking the soul wash, running the true qi, and absorbing the special aura in the soul wash, Ye Xiruo left the residence directly and flew towards the snow mountain.
The number of times the sword is also limited, I don't know what's going on today, an impulse, it's the sword, at the beginning of the white clouds in the face, the breeze is fluttering, between the sky and the earth, chic and wanton, but handsome for only three seconds, the sword on the bottom of her feet is out of control, crazy and straight down.
This Nima is in free fall again, how high is this mountain, and will she become the first Jindan real person in history to be thrown to death. Ye Xiruo hurriedly tried to stabilize the sword on the bottom of her feet, although under her control, the speed was a little slower, but the direction was no longer controlled, this is shaky, this is the rhythm of hitting the mountain.
"Help!" Ye Xiruo called for help and saved himself at the same time, how difficult is this Edgeworth? Obviously, Senior Brother and Brother Xiu Qi both said that it was very simple.
If Ye Xi is ready to take out the greenery, it really can't be done, so he jumps down with the green, and he will definitely not die too miserably.
At the foot of the snow-capped mountain, not far from the forbidden place of the Holy Maiden Peak, a group of plain-clothed disciples were practicing swords in the square. Regarding the bloody case that happened on the Holy Maiden Peak a few days ago, the fear in everyone's hearts still did not dissipate, and the faces that were still a little childish were a little more confused, uneasy and painful.
For all this, Su Sassoon is also powerless, and only hopes that with the passage of time, this page can be turned over completely.
Suddenly, Su Shaxuan's sword hand shook, and he looked towards the forbidden land in disbelief, and several scars appeared on his face that was indifferent and quiet.
"You continue to practice swords, and I'll come when I go."
Su Sassoon's white figure disappeared directly in place and flew towards the forbidden land.
If she wasn't mistaken, she must have been right, the man who was swaying in mid-air, shouting for help, was undoubtedly the night in the past.
Didn't she know that Edgeworth would be suppressed in the forbidden land, and she was so rash with Edgeworth. Susassoon sped up, and a snow-white silk cloth flipped out of her sleeve and rolled towards the night in mid-air.
"Young hall master, offended."
Su Saxuan quickly rolled Ye Xiruo into a white dumpling and took it down directly.