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The slender hand like mutton fat and white jade pinched the small cloth bag, and turned back to the tent in the Seven Feelings Workshop. I wanted to open the small cloth bag to see what was inside, but when I thought of what Wen Yiming said, it was funny and angry. The lady of the sky who is dignified in her own seven love squares, actually warned herself not to covet the private property of a bird, this monk is really...

However, she has always been elegant and quiet, so naturally she will not take these words to heart. For the psychic Wu who has been with her since childhood, she can return safely, which is her greatest satisfaction.

glanced at the silent Tongling Wu, pretended to be angry and pushed the small cloth bag to it, pursed his cherry lips and said angrily: "Here you go, Master Wu! You can put it away, don't look for me if you drop it, I didn't even look at it." Hmph!"

Di Tianyu couldn't help but shake her head and laugh, and her sister would only show her little girl's side when she faced the psychic black. Although he is usually approachable, he rarely talks to people.

The psychic black didn't move the small cloth bag in front of it, it naturally knew what was inside. He didn't expect Wen Yiming to really return the two pieces of Lingyuan Crystal Essence to himself, and warn Fifth Qiu Wan in person. It was a reminder that touching this emotion is really precious.

The life span of two hundred years allows it to see through the warmth and coldness of the world. Wen Yiming was the only martial cultivator who made it feel warm except for the Fifth Autumn Crossbow. Tongling Wu felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, a talented martial cultivator, who did not despise himself in the slightest because he was a low-level spirit beast, and regarded himself as a friend.

This makes it extremely proud, proud.

"What's the matter? Lady Wu! I'm angry, I'm kidding you, stingy ghost!" Seeing the psychic standing in front of the small cloth bag in a daze, the two golden pupils were slightly red, and she couldn't help but say funny.

Tongling Wu shook his head, and at the same time transmitted a voice to the two of them: "Here are two pieces of top-grade Lingyuan Crystal Essence. ”

"Huh?"

"What?"

The siblings stood up at the same time. It's not that they haven't used the Lingyuan Crystal Essence, although there are not many in the Seven Feelings Workshop, they can still get three or five taels. But if you want to talk about the best Lingyuan Crystal Essence, they don't say that they have used it, they have never seen it. Besides, the most precious thing about the best Lingyuan Essence is not the ten times the vitality storage of ordinary Lingyuan Essence, but the ability to strengthen the physique to the limit, which is the best material for forging the body.

Even if an ordinary martial cultivator does not have a body forging technique, after using it, it can also wash the marrow and cut the veins, making his physique far beyond his cultivation. Don't underestimate this inconspicuous effect, you must know that many precious high-grade martial arts, if you don't have a strong enough physique, you can't fully exert the true power of their martial arts.

At this moment, the sister and brother were really impressed by Wen Yiming's open mind. It is hard for them to imagine that there are such righteous people in this world. If the fifth autumn girl was still a little angry at Wen Yiming's warning to him last moment, but at this moment, she thought it was nothing at all. In other words, this is the quality that a man should really have.

Fifth Qiu Wan looked at the small cloth bag on the table with a slight distraction, and she asked herself if she was the blind monk, would she be willing to take out the two pieces of the best spirit yuan crystal essence generously and give them to a low-level spirit beast. After a moment, she couldn't help but laugh, she didn't have a definite answer.

Di Tianyu let out a long breath, his handsome face showed a hint of admiration, and he raised his head and said: "Blind monk, Li Qing! Among the younger generation, I have never served anyone in my life, and you are the first!"

"Hmm!" Fifth Qiu Wan nodded slightly, and held the head of the Psychic Wu in her slender hand and said softly: "Lord Wu, you put this cloth bag in your personal belongings box, Qiu Wu assures you that no one can touch it!"

She didn't have any idea about the origin of the best Lingyuan Jingjing without mentioning the Tongling Wu. Some are just envious, envious that the psychic Wu can obtain such a friendship! At this moment, the blind monk Li Qing filled her with curiosity. The cultivation is not high but the combat power is strong, alone and not afraid of being strong, and the strength is terrifying, but he treats his recognized friends with his heart. What kind of mysterious man is this?

The two sisters and brothers never thought that Wen Yiming didn't know the best Lingyuan Jingjing. As a Buddhist disciple of the Eastern Sen or the Western Regions, how could he not know this precious resource.

Just when the two of them were thinking about their hearts alone, a hurried woman's voice suddenly came from outside the tent door.

"Senior Brother Tianyu, the ruins seem to have been born!"

The first Tianyu siblings glanced at each other, hurriedly walked out of the tent, and looked at the entrance of the ruins.

I saw that like a long knife descending from the sky, the large crack that cut the earth open, a vague light green light mist filled the air, and dispersed straight into the sky.

The woman in the brocade dress and skirt who was arraignating looked at the entrance of the rift on tiptoe and asked, "Senior Brother Tianyu, what's going on?" I just heard from Qingyun Castle and Moxiang Shuxuan that they were talking about the birth of the ruins, so I'm here to inform you quickly. ”

Di Tianyu narrowed his eyes as he watched the changes in the entrance to the rift, and did not answer the question of the woman in the skirt. Fifth Qiu Wan said softly: "The murderous aura in the rift has dissipated little, and this pale green light mist is the poisonous miasma that has been pressed by the murderous aura at the bottom of the rift. It is estimated that in a quarter of an hour, you will be able to enter. ”

Di Tianyu's expression was solemn, and he said secretly, fortunately, there was no wind at this time, otherwise I don't know how many martial arts cultivators would have died here. After a while, he said: "Order, the core disciples of the Seven Feelings Workshop belong to immediately prepare, and gather here within a quarter of an hour! The rest are on guard when they are outside, and when someone from their own sect comes out, they will answer it as soon as possible. ”

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At this moment, the five hundred meters radius of the Great Rift was no longer quiet, and there was a noisy sound. The various forces arranged for their disciples to enter the guard to prevent other sects from rushing in first, while the elite disciples were fully armed, carrying necessary items, pills, dry food, and so on.

Since Wen Yiming was separated from the Tongling Wu, he sat alone fifty meters away from the entrance of the rift, leaning against a big tree and closing his eyes to recuperate.

He didn't know his image, and he became as tall as the sky in the minds of the Fifth Autumn Sister and Brother. Of course, if he knew that Lao Wu knew the best Lingyuan Jingjing but kept his mouth shut, he would probably find an opportunity to strip off all the feathers of this old bird, and then make a feather fan to play the role of a fan mother Kalmar.

Just a few minutes after closing his eyes, he heard the sound of 'ruins born' from the five major sects one after another.

Wen Yiming looked at the pale green light mist that permeated the entrance of the rift, and he didn't know why.

Seeing that all the sects were tightly grinding their guns and sharpening their swords, Wen Yiming looked at the Shuangcheng faction and saw that it was also very busy, and even many people's faces flushed with excitement.

Wen Yiming was about to go to the entrance of the rift to take a look, and as soon as he took a few steps, he saw Di Tianyu beckoning over.

"Master, it's best not to go near the ruins now, this is the poisonous miasma that has been accumulated in the depths of the rift for a long time after the murderous aura is released. Di Tianyu reminded with a smile.

Wen Yiming didn't know anything about the ruins, and with the kind reminder of the first day, he gratefully raised his palm and said, "Thank you for reminding me, I am a disciple of the layman, just call me the name of the layman." ”

He didn't ask much about other information about the ruins, as long as he saw how the five major sects entered at that time, he could follow the plan. As for the order of entry, he saw it very thoroughly. Even if there are rare treasures below, those who are the first to climb will be guilty, and it is even possible to be attacked by a group. He's alone, so there's no need to be the first bird.

"The miasma is thin and you can enter. There were voices of excitement from the crowd who had been watching the ruins.

Di Tianyu stared at it, turned his head and said goodbye to Wen Yiming, and hurriedly turned around and walked in the direction of Qiqingfang.

At this time, the five major sects were already guarding the entrance of the rift. And the other unoccupied entrance, although unoccupied, rushed out from the outside a large group of martial cultivators who wanted to get the opportunity and soared into the sky.

For these martial cultivators who were armed with various climbing tools, the five major sects all turned a blind eye. The few martial cultivators who rushed to the front accelerated their pace when they saw that the five major sects did not intervene and interfere with words.

When several martial cultivators rushed to the edge of the rift, they were about to use climbing tools to enter quickly, but they were slightly stunned and then showed ecstasy, and directly flew from the entrance of the rift and jumped down the stone wall.

The group of martial cultivators who came one after another saw that someone had entered, and they all rushed to jump into the crack. The five major sects finally couldn't help it, and the leaders of several team leaders glanced at each other and hurriedly rushed to the edge of the rift.

At first glance, he suddenly realized, but the expression on his face was full of horror.

"Those murderous aura actually broke so many cracks in the rift stone wall. No wonder you can do without climbing tools!"

"It's terrible, the martial cultivators who put it in with a rope at the beginning have not heard from them. With such a terrifying murderous aura, even a great martial artist can't resist it!"

"Who's to say no, these cracks are half an arm's depth at the shallowest and more than two meters long. Climbing down with the help of a rift is much faster than a rope. ”

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Listening to everyone's discussions, Wen Yiming also understood, it turned out that the cracks on the stone wall of the rift were ravaged by murderous energy. What is going on with the murderous aura down there? It is impossible to exude such a powerful murderous aura for no reason.