The strength of the vitality within the seed of this divine tree is really amazing, but there is such vitality at the time of the seed, it is conceivable how strong this divine tree should be once it is planted and grown, and after feeling the vitality of the cultivation of the withered glory palm, Yang Qingyan knows where the vitality power of the cultivation of the withered glory palm should come from. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With a flip of his palm, he put the seed of the divine tree into the dantian, and then Yang Qingyan began to cultivate the Creation Decision, waiting for the arrival in three days.

Early in the morning three days later, Yang Qingyan quietly left the sect and rushed straight to Lianyunfang City with Lan Lingzhou.

An hour later, Yang Qingyan sat in a teahouse in Lianyunfang City.

At this time, the sun hung obliquely in the air, and there were not many people in the two-story teahouse, Yang Qingyan sat on the second floor and casually asked for a cup of tea and began to wait for Wang Muhan and others.

Holding the teacup and taking a sip gently, I only felt that the tea was bitter and full of aura.

Glancing at the door of the teahouse, a hint of discoloration flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, if the induction that day was good, I wanted to come to Wang Muhan not to ask her to come over to help, but to kill her!

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, but this is fine, if the other party does it, it will save a lot of trouble.

After waiting for about half an hour, Wang Muhan, who was dressed in pink, was late.

Walking to Yang Qingyan's side, Wang Muhan's eyes flashed with a different color, and then said with a smile: I didn't expect my junior sister to come in time! However, the few of them have not yet arrived, so we will wait a little longer, and when the others have arrived, we will set off together. ”

"Well, since the other people haven't arrived yet, I wonder if Senior Sister can explain the content of this mission to Little Sister first?" Yang Qingyan took a sip of tea and said indifferently.

"The place of the task, the junior sister is really anxious, it's just that, anyway, the junior sister has to know sooner or later, then the senior sister will tell the junior sister now!"

"There is a peak called King Kong Peak in the Lianyun Mountain Range, and there is a high-level elixir Rouyue Grass in that peak, I was going to pick it directly when I found it, but I didn't expect that there was a half-built Vajra baboon near the Rouyue Grass to guard, if it wasn't for the great life of the senior sister at that time, I am afraid that I would not have been able to come back a long time ago." As he spoke, Wang Muhan still showed a hint of thrill on his face.

Soft Moon Grass! As soon as this name entered Yang Qingyan's ears, she knew that it was fake, Rouyue Grass is an extremely magical elixir, this elixir has the effect of improving your physique, once someone takes it, then he will have an additional effect that can change the body shape.

But although this spirit grass is magical, it will definitely not grow in the area where the vajra baboon lives. According to Yang Qingyan's memory, the Rouyue Grass must grow in a place of extreme yin that can be shrouded by the moonlight for a long time.

The Vajra baboon is a sun-loving demon beast, how can its dwelling have soft moon grass? A hint of sarcasm flashed on Yang Qingyan's delicate face, and then he said quietly: "It turned out to be a treasure like Rouyue Grass, no wonder Senior Sister would use this condition to exchange for a starry treasure plate worth thousands of spirit stones." However, this half-built demon beast is not very easy to deal with. ”

"Senior sister, don't worry, one of the Taoist friends I invited this time has an extremely high cultivation level, and I decided to take down this vajra baboon."

Seeing the hatred flashing in Wang Muhan's eyes and her slightly intentional expression, Yang Qingyan said without any change on his face: "In this way, I am relieved to be a senior sister." ”

Then the two waited for a while, and the two fierce middle-aged men walked straight to where Wang Muhan and the others were, and then sat straight on the stool without saying a word.

The cultivation of these two people is the twelfth layer of qi refining, and they are about fifty years old, and they exude a faint blood qi all over their bodies, and they look like they are often contaminated by killing.

Seeing these two people coming, Wang Muhan smiled slightly and said: "Senior sister, these two Taoist friends are the helpers I invited from Senior Sister, they are all nearby casual cultivators, and their cultivation is also extremely high, but their temper is a little withdrawn and they don't like to talk to others, so Senior Sister don't mind." ”

Weird? Although the bloody aura emanating from these two people is not very powerful, Yang Qingyan can feel it without looking at it, and at first glance, he often does that kind of murderous act, if Yang Qingyan was not 100% sure in her heart that Wang Muhan was going to kill herself, now she can be completely sure.

Smiling slightly, Yang Qingyan was about to answer, when suddenly an eerie aura came from the first floor of the teahouse.

Is this a monk in the foundation period? Moreover, the aura coming from his body was very gloomy, which was somewhat similar to the few evil disciples he met in the secret realm.

Yang Qingyan was secretly surprised in his heart, but that gloomy aura approached Yang Qingyan and the others at an extremely fast speed.

Not long after, a man in his thirties appeared on the second floor of the teahouse and strode towards Wang Muhan.

This man has an ordinary appearance, a dark yellow complexion, and as soon as he came out, he put a pair of small eyes on Wang Muhan's body.

Then he quickly walked to Wang Muhan's side and first glanced at Yang Qingyan casually, then sat on Wang Muhan's side, stretched out his hands to hug Wang Muhan, and his salty pig hands were randomly pinched and kneaded on Wang Muhan's chest.

"Ahh Husband, you're so bad! Being rubbed on his chest by others, Wang Muhan snorted, and then stared at the obscene man with tenderness and said.

"Hehe, what are you pretending to be a slut? I remember the last time you were under your husband's side! The obscene-looking man didn't mind the large number of people in the teahouse at all, so he kissed Wang Muhan directly.

After Yang Qingyan on the side saw this, a trace of shame flashed on her face, at this time her heart was speechless to the extreme, but she couldn't say anything at the moment, she simply closed her eyes, and waited for the two to speak.

After the man rubbed Wang Muhan a few more times, a trace of disgust flashed in Wang Muhan's eyes, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't worship Chu Nanhe as a teacher, where would he bend to such an unbearable man? All of this is thanks to her!

A trace of resentment flashed on his face, Wang Muhan glanced at Yang Qingyan, and then his expression returned to his original appearance, and said to the lewd man with a coquettish look: "Since the husband is here, then we can set off, for this soft moon grass, I even invited my junior sister!" At that time, the husband must make a good contribution. ”

"Hehe, you slut, since your husband is here, she will naturally make a good contribution, that is your junior sister! It's really disappointing how it was born so ordinary! The obscene-looking man first answered Wang Muhan, and then looked at Yang Qingyan a few times and said with some disappointment.