There was no movement for a long time, and the five people standing at the entrance of the cave had already turned from composure at the beginning to restlessness. When the other four looked at Qian Er, there was gradually some dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Seeing this, even Qian Er, who was sure that Zhang Fang was here, couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart.

At the beginning, he patted his chest and told the other four that Zhang Fang was here, but now, this is too .......

Looking at the cave that was still silent, Qian Eryi gritted his teeth, and a trace of cunning swept over his eyes.

"Zhang Fang, haven't you come out yet? Don't you want to know about your wife, I saw her in my grandfather's mansion this morning! Facing the cave mansion, Qian Er shouted loudly.

"Knock knock, knock knock".

It was very abrupt, and there was no movement in the cave before. Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps. And with this voice, two figures. A pale scribe dressed in green clothes. A young man with a black cannon and a gloomy face. Straight out of the dark cave, jumped out.

"Ahem, ahem, how does that slut fuck me? She's rich and glorious, that's her business. If she hadn't been harmed in the first place, how could she have ended up here! The scribe, who was pale and bloodless, coughed as soon as he came out, covering his mouth. On the one hand, there was some resentment, but he deliberately concealed it.

"Hehe, it's none of your business now. People are now in love with grandpa, and the future will be much better than following you. Looking at the Tsing Yi scribe who jumped out, Qian Er sneered very proudly.

"Hehe, that slut is really despicable! I paid so much for her in vain, but she shamelessly hooked up with Sun Wuyi's thief. In the end, he betrayed me ruthlessly. The disappointment on the face of the scribe in Tsing Yi couldn't help but reveal at this moment.

"You are here for the reward of Sun Wuyi's shameless villain." After a pause, looking at Qian Er and the others, the expression of the scribe in Tsing Yi changed, and his words suddenly became a little resolute.

"Of course, if your wife is only allowed to be greedy for money and vanity, we are not allowed to hunt down a few of our brothers for a reward?" The big man standing next to Qian Er also spoke sarcastically at this time.

"Hehe, since you can, hunt me down for a few hundred spirit stones. Then, on the other hand, if I give you a peerless treasure, will you help me kill Sun Wuyi and that slut? The Tsing Yi scribe's face was pale, and he raised his voice and spoke.

"A peerless treasure? What peerless treasure? This treasure is now on you? Hearing Zhang Fang's words, the expression of the leading man next to Qian Er changed, and he said a little anxiously.

"The spiritual root is explained, a strange book that can improve the spiritual root the day after tomorrow and transform one's own spiritual root into a supreme spiritual root." Seeing the greed in the eyes of several people, the scribe in Tsing Yi opened his mouth word by word.

"Buzz".

Hearing this, Fang Yi, who was quietly lurking in the grass to watch the "play", couldn't help but be confused. At this moment, he really didn't know what words to use to describe the shock in his heart.

The day after tomorrow, the spiritual root will be promoted to the supreme perfection spiritual root.

That's amazing, isn't it? You must know that he has read so many classics, and he has also heard a lot of strange things and books about cultivating truth and strange books told by others.

But there is no strange thing or book that is so magical that it can break the iron law of cultivation that has been passed down from ancient times, and change and improve the spiritual root of the monk the day after tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi couldn't help but think of it. His own current situation and the practice he will carry out in the future. Now, his spiritual progress has been repeatedly unsmooth. Not to mention that it is difficult, but each step consumes a lot of mind and resources.

It can be said that at this level, when he advances to the foundation building realm. I don't know how many resources we have to get to make up for the gap across the big realm.

And to get so many resources. Based on his experience in the past few months, he knows how difficult it is. This is simply okay, making him a low-level cultivator desperate.

However, now I hear the words of this scribe in Tsing Yi. Fang Yi's heart, which was already a little anxious and disappointed, couldn't help but rekindle a glimmer of hope.

If he can get the spiritual root of the hundred understandings, improve the spiritual root of his rotten street. Plus the function of the dark fire in his dantian. The two go hand in hand. Needless to say, his future path of cultivation will definitely be smooth.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi silently pressed his body down and continued to watch the development of this situation. Now, it is not suitable to appear, he has to wait, wait for a perfect opportunity to make a move.

Besides, the big man standing next to Qian Er was also shocked when he heard this. After finally coming back to his senses, the greed in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

"Well, if you give us this strange thing. I will promise you to kill Sun Wuyi and that slut for you." Looking at the scribe in Tsing Yi, the big man stretched out his hand, and his words were opened without thought.

With some hesitation in his heart, he gritted his teeth. Finally, the scribe in Tsing Yi spoke firmly: "The treasure is not with me now, but if you help me kill Sun Wuyi and that slut." I promise, you'll get your hands on that amazing book. ”

"What, the treasure is not with you. Where is the treasure? ”。 Hearing the words of the scribe in Tsing Yi, Dahan's face changed slightly, and he frowned and spoke.

His face changed unnaturally, and the Qingyi scribe continued to speak: "That treasure is now in Sun Wuyi's hands. If you can kill him, I promise, you will be able to get the Spiritual Root Solution. ”

"Zhang Fang, you're looking for death! We've told you so much. You even told us that the treasure is in Sun Wuyi's hands. Are you trying to empty gloves white wolf? Hearing this, Dahan's face changed completely. Loud and full of anger, the big man yelled at the Tsing Yi scribe.

"I absolutely didn't lie to you, that strange book was left by my ancestors. I found it in the secret room of the ancestral house according to the letters of my ancestors. And, one of the most important things that really gave me access to that strange book, was in my hands." As he spoke, Zhang Fang patted the storage bag and took out something from it.

Hear this. Fang Yi broke free from the conjecture that the spiritual root was just a random conjecture made up by the scribes. The body on the ground shook, and with the last trace of hope, he couldn't help but look at the hands of the Tsing Yi scribe.

I saw that a system was bizarre, and it was three inches long. The key, which was carved with simple patterns all over the body, was taken by the Tsing Yi scribe in his hand.

Seeing this, Fang Yi, who once again had a glimmer of hope in his heart, couldn't help but be extinguished by cold water again.

He thought it was something earth-shattering and shocking! I didn't expect it to be such an ordinary key.

Although this key looks a little unique, the style is also very simple. But for that, it has to be convincing. There is indeed such a strange book as the Spiritual Root Baijie between heaven and earth. But it can't be done.

"You're kidding us." Seeing this, the big man, whose face was already extremely ugly, couldn't help but yell.

There were no more superfluous words, and the angry man moved his hand. Grabbing the broadsword from his shoulder, he jumped up and slashed at the ...... scribe in Tsing Yi.