When the spirit masters of the six major families gathered, Mo Lian looked around the audience, and did not find that any of them had the breath of the wood spirit, she breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the wood spirit may not have fallen into the hands of the spirit cultivator, Mo Lian looked at the cultivator and shook his head at him, Qin Xilan and Wan Qiyu also knew the result from her reaction. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Spirit Fighting Contest started after Zhong Shuqian's speech, and the participating spirit masters from the major families poured into Yan Yulin one after another, and disappeared in an instant, and when the night fell, Mo Lian and the four of them gathered at the inn, she was thinking about the things of the day all the way, and there was neither the breath of wood spirits nor the smell of white skeletons on Yan Yulin's spirit masters, but she always felt that something was not right, Mo Lian lowered her head and began to recall the spirit masters she saw during the day in her mind one by one, and suddenly stopped, looked up at Xiu, "Xiu, Can you find out what grade the pharmacist sent to Yan Yulin by Uncle Zhong's family today? "In the event between heaven-level spirit masters, it is common for someone to be injured, as the host, Uncle Zhong's family wants to arrange for pharmacists to be stationed outside Yan Yulin, and Uncle Zhong's family did send a few pharmacists, but the problem is that these pharmacists do not give Mo Lian's feeling grade above the eighth order, it stands to reason that this kind of heaven-level high-level spirit master competition, there must be at least two eighth-order pharmacists, but Mo Lian can't be sure that his feeling must be right.

Xiu nodded, "I'll let people check it" Ling Lang and the people he brought have also been paying close attention to the Spirit Fighting Competition, so they quickly replied to Xiu with the news, "Among the several pharmacists sent by Uncle Zhong's family, there are no pharmacists who exceed the eighth grade"

Mo Lian "Sure enough, why didn't Uncle Zhong's family send an eight-grade pharmacist" No one will pay attention to what grade the pharmacist stationed in the camp of the Spirit Fighting Conference is, as long as it can be completely healed when a spirit master is injured, but there must be a reason for something to go wrong, Mo Lian wants to know this reason. In the next few days, Mo Lian and Xiu did not go to Yan Yulin, in the eyes of the other spirit masters, they had been staying in the inn all the time, and the spirit masters who were sent by Zhong Shuran to keep an eye on them did not notice that Mo Lian and Xiu had already left the inn many times.

"Miss Mo Lian, Uncle Zhong Minghong will leave the house today" In the one-room private room of Liuyun Teahouse, a man dressed in blue reported the news to Mo Lian, this person's name is Seven Ghosts, and he is Ling Lang's subordinate.

"Well, I see, Uncle Zhong's eighth and ninth pharmacists haven't heard the news yet?" At this time, Mo Lian wore a mask of a thousand machines and turned into the appearance of another woman.

"Yes, according to the news that has been discovered, Uncle Zhong's eighth-rank and nine-rank pharmacists have not left the clan land for several months, and the statement to the disciples in the clan is that they are in retreat, although it is not surprising that they have been practicing in retreat for decades without leaving home, but it is indeed strange that the four ninth-grade and ten eighth-rank pharmacists of Uncle Zhong's family are in retreat in the forbidden place at the same time."

"And in the retreat, you can still come out to treat Uncle Zhong Minghong, it is definitely not a retreat" Uncle Zhong asked a nine-grade pharmacist in the clan to treat Uncle Zhong Minghong, and the nine-grade pharmacist would leave the forbidden place and go to the Three Elders' Mansion, Mo Lian wanted to start from the Three Elders' Mansion to see if she could find any clues, she looked out the window, yo, she saw Uncle Zhong Minghong and his dogs so quickly.

"Get out of the way...... Uncle Zhong Minghong sat on a chair sedan chair, carried by a few attendants, swaggering down the street, next to a few followers stood in front of the team and brutally drove the crowd away, the whole street was driven to both sides of the street, only Uncle Zhong Minghong and his party walked in the middle of the road, it was really domineering, this Uncle Zhong Minghong had just been at home for a few days of injury, and he couldn't wait to run out to make a fortune, Uncle Zhong Minghong sat on the chair bridge, his eyes stared straight at the girl on the street, but unfortunately the addiction disease has not been cured, can only do it for the eyes, it really makes Uncle Zhong Minghong's heart itch unbearable, looking at him suddenly brightened, two girls next to a steamed bun stall on the street are buying steamed buns, the woman in Tsing Yi can only be regarded as delicate, but the other woman in yellow next to her looks quite a bit beautiful, although it is not as good as Mo Lian and Qin Xilan, but her appearance is also considered to be of the upper middle level, Uncle Zhong Minghong can't take his eyes off it when he sees it, he has to take people back first, and then enjoy it when the injury is healed.

Mo Lian naturally looked at Uncle Zhong Minghong's lustful/smoky eyes in the teahouse, "I can't be humane, I can't return my lust/my heart doesn't change"

The Seven Ghosts "Maybe there is a Nine Rank Pharmacist to treat him, and he thinks he will be cured soon"

"Hmph, how can my improved elixir be so easy to solve, even if it is the nine-grade pharmacist of the Zhong Shu family, it can't produce an antidote without ten or eight years of research, I don't think that Uncle Zhong's family will let a nine-grade pharmacist spend ten years on a waste, and Uncle Zhong Minghong will never want to touch a woman again in his life" Mo Lian looked at Uncle Zhong Minghong's line of sight, which surprised her a little.

Uncle Zhong Minghong's crush on the woman in yellow was standing with her companion, to Mo Lian's surprise, the woman in yellow was actually Xu Rong, wasn't she looking for her brother? Have you found it?

Xu Rong looked vigilantly at the several spirit masters who came up and protected Xi Ya behind her, "What do you want to do?" ”

The leader was called Xu Tu, and said viciously, "It's nothing to do with you, leave quickly" and then Xu Tu pointed to Xi Ya, the woman in yellow, "You, come with us"

Xi Ya is younger than Xu Rong, and her cultivation has not yet reached the Xuan level, the little girl is a little afraid of the situation in front of her, and holds Xu Rong's hand tightly "Sister Rong"

Xu Rong looked at Uncle Zhong Minghong, these spirit masters were obviously obeying him, "You actually robbed the people's daughters in broad daylight"

Xu Tu: "Joke, our young master invited this girl to be a guest, who saw us robbing the people's daughter?" ”

Xu Rong looked up and looked around, passers-by all lowered their heads, but they turned a blind eye to this, Xu Rong stroked the storage bag on her waist with one hand, ready to fight at any time.

When the scene of "Didi Di ......" was tense, a few gray balls suddenly fell from the air and landed on the stone street, and then the "Bang Bang Bang ......" balls suddenly exploded, and the dense fog suddenly filled the surroundings, Xu Rong saw this scene and immediately pulled Xi Ya into the dense fog, and after the fog dissipated, Uncle Zhong Minghong saw that there were still two women's figures, "You group of waste, why don't you find someone for me quickly"

"Yes, yes...... Young Master"

There was a mess on the street, Xu Rong took Xi Ya and fled to the sparsely populated lane before stopping, the two were tired and gasping for breath, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Xu Rong's body tensed up again, and a young woman walked in front of them, not good-looking, wearing a purple dress, the two didn't know her, but the other party was indeed walking towards the two.

"It's me" The woman in purple spoke, Mo Lian used her own voice, and Xu Rong recognized it as soon as she heard it.

"Senior ......" Xu Rong relaxed, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile.

"Follow me" Mo Lian turned around and walked away, Xu Rong signaled to Xi Ya not to worry, and quickly followed with her.