Chapter 190: Witch Ren Zhirong
"Hundred high-grade spirit spirits! This is really not something that ordinary people can go up to! Leng Jiuhan secretly smacked his tongue in his heart when he heard this, but this female cultivator's words also made him secretly look forward to it in his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoAfter all, with such a high net worth, you are only qualified to go to the second layer! The higher you go, the more good things will surely be.
"Maybe at the top level, I will encounter the dragon spirit blood, maybe what?" Thinking of this, Leng Jiuhan's heart was hot.
Although Leng Jiuhan also knew that it was a bit wishful thinking to find the dragon spirit blood casually, he still let go of the prohibition of the storage ring as soon as possible, and then motioned for the female cultivator to check. It's not that he doesn't want to be like other monks, and after filling the spirit essence in a storage bag, he will let the nun check it, after all, he still understands the truth that wealth is not exposed.
But for a moment, he didn't know where to go to find the storage bag.
Because, when he left the Black Demon Sect, he had already handed over most of the resources of the Black Demon Sect to Du Fan to him, and most of them were handed over to Teng Ning. Even with him, he also handed over some of the low-level loot he had captured over the years of cultivation to Teng Ning.
After all, with the Demon Yuan Star already withdrawing, if he still occupied the cultivation resources of the entire Black Demon Sect, then the Black Demon Sect should not think about developing.
On his own body, it can now be said that except for some cultivation resources used by himself and some relatively high-level elixir magic weapons, there is no storage bag at all, which is basically a low-level storage magic weapon that is only used by monks below the Yuan Infant Stage.
This incident can be said to have given him a wake-up call, and it seems that it is still necessary to have some storage bags on his body at any time.
If not, every time you encounter this kind of thing, ask someone else to check your storage ring? to prove your strength?
But fortunately, after getting the small world, he transferred most of the resources in the storage ring to the small world, otherwise, he would rather not go to this second floor, and would not let go of the prohibition of the storage ring and let others check it.
But even so, when the female cultivator who was inspecting was under Leng Jiuhan's signal, her divine sense swept into Leng Jiuhan's storage ring, her face immediately stiffened, and her cheeks, which kept smiling at any time in the face of customers, disappeared in an instant.
"Guest, please." Fortunately, the female cultivator's reaction was very fast, and after realizing that she was out of shape, she immediately withdrew her divine sense and smiled at Leng Jiuhan.
Leng Jiuhan saw the female cultivator's reaction, and seeing that the female cultivator could react so quickly, he was a little surprised by the female cultivator's calmness.
After all, although he had transferred most of his resources to the small world, the remaining resources in the storage ring were definitely still unimaginable wealth for ordinary monks. Not to mention anything else, there are more than 50,000 spirit spirits of various grades alone!
Although, among these elves, there is not a single top-grade elf.
However, Leng Jiuhan didn't think much about it, and after being a little surprised, he smiled at the female cultivator, waved his hand, and walked straight to the second floor with his feet raised.
Looking at Leng Jiuhan's back as he went to the second floor, the female cultivator secretly thought in shock: "What kind of super force's descendant is this, who actually dared to let him carry so many cultivation resources with him when he was in the Yuan Infant Stage?" Aren't they afraid of a what-if? ”
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"Conscience, come and pinch my shoulder." Leng Jiuhan had just stepped into the second floor, and before he had time to observe the situation on the second floor, such a voice came from his ears.
This voice is full of a bewitching to the bones, and a lazy taste, which is very tempting for men.
Leng Jiuhan subconsciously paused, looking for prestige, and saw a woman dressed in a white veil, a black green silk like ink, and scattered on her shoulders like a waterfall, staring intently at the items in the booth in front of her.
Although from his point of view, he could only see half of the woman's side, but such a half of the side can already arouse the infinite reverie of men!
This is a woman who is not inferior to Mu Yanruo in appearance!
"It's beautiful!" Leng Jiuhan secretly praised in his heart.
It's not that he is tempted, or that he has some other thoughts, but now he has only Mu Yanruo alone in the woman in his heart. As for the admiration for this woman's appearance, it is purely instinctive and motivated by the human pursuit of beautiful things.
But what made Leng Jiuhan a little puzzled in his heart was that such a beautiful woman, within tens of meters around her, there was not a single male monk, let alone a male monk, even a female monk.
This made Leng Jiuhan puzzled, and at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly think: "Could it be that the male monks on the second floor are all gentlemen who sit still?" He didn't believe it.
It was not for nothing that he thought so.
Because, there were not many monks on the second floor, he glanced at it, and roughly estimated in his heart, there were about 800 people, and among them, male monks accounted for most of them!
With so many male monks, Leng Jiuhan didn't believe that no one among them would be moved by this woman's appearance, even if it was because this woman was of noble birth and it was wishful thinking to want to kiss her Fang Ze, but this woman would not be so domineering that she wouldn't even allow others to look at it, right?
But in fact, there really wasn't a single male monk who looked at this woman, as if the other monks hadn't heard what she had just said, and what they should do or what they were doing, were not affected in the slightest.
Moreover, the conscience that this woman just shouted out for, and I don't know who she is, has not yet appeared.
I was curious when I saw it, but at the same time I was puzzled, and I secretly had a little funny Leng Jiuhan in my heart for the name of conscience, and secretly shook his head, and decided not to think about it anymore, and he didn't bother to think about it again.
After all, no matter how beautiful this woman is, no matter how different she is, it has nothing to do with him.
He was prepared to be within ten meters of the woman, just like the rest of the monks.
After all, things are abnormal, and he doesn't want to cause some possible trouble for no reason and block himself.
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But just as Leng Jiuhan decided to follow the crowd and raise his feet to the other monks, two middle-aged monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant walked out from the other monks.
The vitality of the monks is extremely vigorous, but these two monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant are pale and frightening, their eyes are blank, they look listless, and their lives are short.
After they walked out of the crowd, they looked at the woman who was still concentrating, staring at the booth, her eyes were originally dull, and suddenly a fine light burst out, and that essence light was full of bitter hatred.
But this essence light came and went quickly, but in an instant, it disappeared without a trace.
Then, after glancing at each other, they silently walked towards the woman.
Looking at the two middle-aged monks who walked towards the woman, and then feeling the breath emanating from them, a lightning bolt suddenly crossed Leng Jiuhan's mind, and at this time, he understood who the conscience in the woman's mouth represented!
It was Zhao Yiliang of his Dark Demon Sect, and Yang Zhengxin, the two peak masters of the pseudo-immortal stage.
The conscience in the woman's mouth is the combination of the last word of the two of their names.
"How did they end up here? How did Xiuwei fall to this realm? What have they been through in the past 12 years? What is the relationship with that woman? Why is it that their natal jade plate has long been broken, but people are still alive? A series of questions instantly filled Leng Jiuhan's mind.
Leng Jiuhan, who was puzzled in his heart, instantly gathered the Five Elements True Yuan in his eyes, and looked at Zhao Yiliang, who was already pinching the woman's shoulder, and Yang Zhengxin.
At this glance, Leng Jiuhan's heart immediately became furious.
It turns out that Zhao Yiliang and Yang Zhengxin have become what they are now is completely because they were forcibly picked up to supplement yin!
At this time, the vitality of the two of them was already extremely weak! If nothing else, if you are picked a few more times, you will definitely die.
Even, if they are ruthlessly picked, they only need to go once, and the two of them will go to the Hades Palace to report!
Moreover, even if they were to be free immediately, if they didn't have the best elixir to replenish their lost essence blood and essence yuan, they would only be able to live for another hundred years at most, and they would be up to the sky! It's really because their foundation has been almost destroyed, and relying on regular cultivation to heal their wounds, it is no longer possible to repair it!
Moreover, even if they had the best elixir and cultivation resources for them, they would not want to practice again if they didn't have two or three hundred years!
At this time, in Leng Jiuhan's heart, he already knew about why no one dared to look at that woman, nine times out of ten, this woman was a witch who cultivated the evil skills of collecting yang and replenishing yin.
Moreover, it is huge!
Zhao Yiliang and Yang Zhengxin's situation at this time is probably also due to her!
Leng Jiuhan, who was furious in his heart, did not rush forward, he quietly walked towards the other monks.
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"Dare to ask the seniors, what is the origin of that beautiful woman? It looks like it's very powerful. Next to a monk whose cultivation had reached the peak of pseudo-immortals, who looked relatively good, and was watching an eight-grade elixir in the booth, Leng Jiuhan looked at the booth in front of him casually, and at the same time passed a divine sense to the monk.
The monk who was watching the eight-grade elixir was almost startled by the information that suddenly appeared in his mind.
He looked left and right silently, and when he saw Leng Jiuhan, Leng Jiuhan gave him a look, and then he continued to look at the elixir in the booth in front of him as if nothing had happened.
Then, he was silent, and he gave Leng Jiuhan a divine sense angrily: "Beautiful? It's beautiful! The first of the top ten beauties of the Demon Yuan Star, can it not be beautiful? But little brother, with your current cultivation, if you want to go to the Hades Palace to report after kissing Fang Ze, even if you try it, she generally doesn't pick people. ”
"Moreover, I really like you as a handsome monk with a good appearance and a masculine spirit." In the end, he teased.
The information in his mind made Leng Jiuhan roll his eyes, and said in his heart: "I just want to ask her where she came from, why are you pulling this bunch of useless things for me!" But he also knew in his heart that the monk had told him this because he had kindly reminded him, so he couldn't say anything.
However, he didn't get the answer he wanted, and Leng Jiuhan had to send a divine sense back again: "Senior, do you know her specific information?" ”
"Hey...... It seems that you kid really have ideas! She is the second major sect of the Demon Yuan Star, the palace master of Hehuan Palace, Ren Zhirong. I heard that cultivation is already at the peak of the ascension stage. But, little brother, I advise you! Although it is a very beautiful thing to have a spring supper with a stunning beauty, it is more important to have a small life! If not, those two people with a conscience are your example! ”
The monk with a good face had a good heart, and this time he gave Leng Jiuhan a definite answer.
Moreover, in the end, he did not forget to advise Leng Jiuhan not to be blinded by lust.
"Thank you seniors for telling me frankly, the younger generations know in their hearts and won't joke with their own lives." After getting the answer he wanted, Leng Jiuhan preached the divine sense to the good-faced monk, but instead began to shuttle through the booth on the second floor.
When he was seeing if he could use the items, his brain began to spin wildly, thinking about how to save Zhao Yiliang and Yang Zhengxin from Ren Zhirong.