After a group of nine people left Zizhen, Que Wu didn't mean to say much, waved his hand and threw out nine small jade bottles, there are ten squadrons and hundreds of squads under this seat, and there are many daily affairs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just as everyone was happy to take the jade bottle, it was Feng Bu who was arrogant and said that his subordinates had something to ask for.

When everyone looked at it in surprise, Wang Haiying secretly said Sure enough, facing the cold gaze of the bird dance, Feng Buao bowed down again Although Lichen Town and Mao Town are a little far away, but the subordinates are out of Zizhen, and they must go to go to hope that the adults will be successful.

Sparrow Dance snorted coldly: Why?

As soon as this trip goes, I don't know what year and month I come back, Chenhai Shuangzhen, I have to go, and I hope that the adults will be fulfilled.

He must take this time to send the spirit pill to Ye Er Mei'er, it is best to watch them eat it, and wait until he knows the physical attributes of the two women's spirit pills before leaving, because in that way, he can pay attention to the exercises of the two of them.

What if I don't agree? Bird Maimei's eyes flashed with a dangerous cold light, and her tone was cold.

If the lord ruthlessly stifles the heart of his subordinates to go home and take a look, his subordinates can only go back to Zizhen to ask the prince.

If this seat won't let you go, can you?

Seeing that she really has the momentum to do it, Wang Haiying can only plead with her lord, if this matter is accomplished, we will sincerely serve the adult.

The finch dance waved a gray light floating in front of her eyes, and within ten days, if you don't reach Little Turtle Island, don't blame this military law like a mountain.

Wang Haiying took the flying thing, the gray light dissipated, and the jade pendant was revealed, and he hurriedly accepted Lord Xie with great joy.

Finch Dance ignored her, looked around at everyone and asked if there was anyone who wanted to leave?

In the end, only Feng Buao and Wang Haiying left, flying towards Chenzhen, the finch danced and turned into gray light, leading the people who took the speed spirit pill to turn into Changhong and go away

Tatsu Town

As always, the town has three major rich people and its main market

Walking at the door of the Zhao family's mansion, Feng Buao was quite surprised to find that there was a spiritual pressure in the Zhao mansion! But he didn't think much about it, and after being surprised, he walked straight to Wang's house.

But at this time, in the Zhao Mansion, the unconfused man who was sitting in the main hall had strange eyes flashing red, and he saw the figure leaving as if he had seen through all the obstacles.

Putting down the spirit card in his hand, Zhao Bo, who looked more than ten years younger and looked backwards, squinted his eyes and got up, and walked in the hall.

Is this kid already on the fifth layer, hehe, but unfortunately the old man is already on the ninth layer, and his cultivation is even better.

It won't be long before the results are approaching.

Over the years, the bitter gall is enough.

Zhao Boshen's back and forth steps became faster and faster, talking to himself, like crazy

After Feng Buao and the two of them greeted Li Laoqi in the palace, they flew towards Wangjiazhuang under the latter's surprised gaze

Wangjiazhuang

In the tea garden, on the tea trees all over the mountain, except for very few emerald green tea leaves, all of them are different and colorful snow taki.

Wang Haiying took a deep breath and flew into the camellia bush with beautiful eyes.

Judging from the scarcity of tea leaves on the tea trees, it is not difficult to guess that Wang Haisi's tea business is booming, which is a good thing.

When Wang Haiying picked a handful of various camellia flowers and flew back into a bunch, the two flew into the huge Weilong building under the greeting of the masters.

Before entering the elegant hall, Wang Haisi's voice sounded clearly, what if the money shopkeeper and the stone shopkeeper have to buy it?

A childish voice replied that it would not be sold, because it was worth more spirit coins in his hand.

Haha, like me, this kid, should be in business Wang Haisi laughed loudly.

Feng Bu pushed the door in, and looked directly at Brother Wang Haisi, who was holding his beloved son with a sunny face, I am back.

Looking at each other, both of them paused, and then gradually smiled

After sitting down, Wang Haiying looked around and asked her cousin, where are her cousins and sisters-in-law?

Wang Haisi looked at her in surprise for a long time, and looked at Feng Bu arrogantly, Zizhen's affairs, he almost didn't know anything, let alone seen this one.

It's the eldest brother's cousin in Zizhen, and the famous sea warbler is not arrogant and smiles

When the two of them flew away from Wangjiazhuang, it was three days later.

After the two women of Ao Xueju took the spirit pill, they were a little surprised, and the physique quenched out was all wood attributes.

At this time, the two of them flew straight to Haizhen.

Judging from the map of Bird Dance, it takes a day to fly to Little Turtle Island. Wang Haiying put away the jade pendant given by the bird dance, and the title did not mean respectful.

Fortunately, I went to Xiaoguidao Haizhen and walked by the way, so I could avoid the rush and the wind was not arrogant and said with an inexplicable look on my face, I didn't know how to be watery when I was a child, otherwise, I am afraid that I will spend three years on the island of Qingshihai, and I don't know what will happen if it is like that.

Two hours later, the two of them escaped and stepped into the wooden house where the spirit array was closed under the bow of the four town guards.

Feng Buao entered the kitchen, took five plates and put them in front of the five grave bags, and took out five roasted geese from the storage ring and put them in the plates.

These five flying geese were caught and roasted in the mountains when they came; In his opinion, no matter how good the delicacies of the mountains and seas are, they can't compare to these roast geese that don't taste very good.

Kneel and kowtow with Wang Haiying

It didn't take long for Tang Gong's happy voice to come back from behind the two?

It's back! Feng Buao stood up and turned around, looking at him as usual.

Tang Gong: But do you still want to go?

Feng is not arrogant: I wanted to go to Xiaogui Island, and I was punished for the robbery in Zizhen twice.

Tang Gong: How long will it take?

Wang Haiying replied: You can go back after the solid yuan.

Feng Buao added: Although the blood feud really has little to do with you, it is by no means nothing, I can do it to the current level, the limit!

His meaning is already very simple and clear, the hatred is not Tang Gong, he can no longer pursue it, but if the relationship is to be better, don't think about it.

Going to Little Turtle Island and returning to several ownerless islands, many sect disciples went on adventures to hunt beasts for cultivation resources, so be careful in everything. Tang Gong didn't seem to care about his words at all, and reminded him loudly.

He raised his head and sighed: the twisted melon was not sweet and flew away with green light

Two days later

The wind was not arrogant, and the two of them flew over the Qingshi Sea with bitter faces.

This area is thousands of miles wide and has countless small islands, but it seems that there is a mysterious power that can limit their speed.

Moreover, on the small island hundreds of miles away from Haizhen, there are many monks and demon beasts, and there are even sea beasts in the sea from time to time.

A quarter of an hour later, an island

Hand over the fangs of the Stone Broken Beast, I will spare you from dying A monk of the eighth layer in the late Ning Yuan period, dressed in golden clothes with flame stripes, drove a three-grade ordinary spiritual weapon, and chased a monk of the same level who was wearing a cyan costume and drove the same spiritual weapon into the island.

Bastard, I can't win the Stone Breaker Beast by myself, why do you want me to take it out, I can't be bullied in Tianyan Palace. The monk in green was furious.

What Tianyan Hall is full of bullshit, in Qing Shihai, you still want to use the sect to suppress people, and you don't want to see what you are. The golden-clad monk also had a bad face.

They are all Yuanqiu monks, you have to fight to the death, and the monks in Tsing Yi quickly looked at the terrain with their eyes, looking for a way to live.

As long as you hand over all your belongings, I will keep you from dying. The golden-clothed monk flicked the spirit sword in his hand and pointed away.

Don't you think that the monk in Tsing Yi turned grim, and released a flying sword that shot quickly, and at the same time, the green light outside his body flashed, and a set of first-grade ordinary spirit armor appeared.

The golden-clothed monk also sacrificed his spirit sword and flew away, the golden light on his body shimmered, and his golden clothes became like metal.

The cultivation of the two was almost the same, and the spiritual weapons were almost the same, but the battle ended quickly.

The golden-clothed monk searched the other party's corpse, fished out the storage bag, disposed of the corpse with a fire talisman in his hand, swallowed the pill to recover for a long time, and drove the sword away.

At this time, the white light on the trees in the forest flashed, and the wind was not arrogant and pulled Wang Haiying to fly to the place where the corpse was turned into ashes.

Feng Buao was a little puzzled by the fact that these two people had such a high level of cultivation, why they only used three-grade ordinary spiritual weapons~

Do you think everyone is like you? Wang Haiying kicked him a little angrily, and the ordinary Ning Yuan Zhenwei was only paid ten middle-level spirit coins a month, and he had to cope with all his consumption, where could there be any excess money consumption.

Then why are they still town guards?

The exercises were taught at different levels, and the guards were forced to do so; As for the sect monks, they were either given strong control measures, or they were subjected to others by a trace of their souls, and it was impossible for the sect monks to be as free as scattered cultivators.