Chapter 117: Still So Annoying
The corners of Xiao Yu's mouth twitched, the surface of this megascope was blurry, and even the figure could not be illuminated, and it was broken into two, which looked really cold, but the dignified ancient artifact was called a broken mirror, and it really made people not know what to say.
Xiao Yu took the Viscen Mirror and followed Yan Ziming to the Eight Treasures Palace, the harvest they received from going to the Imperial Soul Realm this time has not yet been counted, except for the ones left by individuals, the rest have to be sent to the Fuhua Building.
It's not a pleasant thing.
Halfway through, Zhang Fengxuan didn't know where to come from, and came to the two of them and said mysteriously: "Big news, big news!" I heard that Qiu Yumo failed to come out of the Imperial Soul Realm! β
"What!" Yan Ziming exclaimed.
Xiao Yu almost shook his hand, how could he forget this stubble.
Now that all factions are still in the Flashy Building, wouldn't it be bad to be burdened by this news.
Yan Ziming also thought of this, and hurriedly said, "Then Venerable Qingxuan, are they okay?" β
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Fengxuan said calmly: "But Mobei Yao seems to be unlucky, you also know that they have offended the Flashy Building, and the Flashy Mansion will definitely take them if they can't find the murderer." β
"Ahh Thinking of Fang Wuxing, Yan Ziming hesitated: "Isn't that unlucky?" β
"I can only admit it if I am unlucky, I heard that even Qiu Yutang has appeared."
After Zhang Fengxuan finished speaking, he saw that Xiao Yu's expression was wrong, and said in surprise: "Brother Jingyan, what's wrong with you?" β
ββ¦β¦ It's okay. β
Xiao Yu put away his expression, but he was still hanging in his heart, why did he do it after calculating that the Fuhualou couldn't find Shui Yun's head, or was it because of an accident?
None of them thought that Fuhualou would kill him, so they just muttered a few words, mostly lamenting that Qiu Yumo died well, and they would dare to be so arrogant in the future.
The three of them soon arrived at the Eight Treasures Hall, and the spirits who had not gone out in the door all gathered.
This time, the Imperial Soul Realm is much more resourceful than the previous two times, and everyone has gained something more or less, and their expressions seem to be a lot more relaxed.
Everyone handed in the herbs they had collected, and they would be excited when they saw the spirit grass.
If the harvest is more than enough, the next time they enter the Soul Realm, the pressure will be much less, and they can even keep some for themselves.
Li Qiyan saw them from a distance and immediately rolled his eyes.
"I think he's still so annoying." Zhang Fengxuan muttered quietly.
Zhong Ming had already arrived first, and several people walked over and sat next to him.
Someone took a booklet to keep track of how much everyone had turned in.
Because of the different locations of the people's teleportation, some people have gained a lot, and those who have nothing have not gained nothing.
When it was Li Zhuyan's turn to go up, he saw him pour out a small pile of medicinal herbs from the spirit bag, which was mixed with a few spirit grasses, and everyone's eyes immediately turned around.
"Senior Brother Zhuyan, it's amazing!"
It is not surprising that sometimes they may not have gained so much from everyone.
Ji Qianyan also patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's hard work." β
Li Zhiyan glanced at Xiao Yu proudly, and then went to find Yun Yunxin happily.
"What's the big deal."
Although Zhang Fengxuan said this, he was inevitably a little weak-hearted, he and Xiao Yu had never been stable in the Soul Realm, and the demon beasts all came like assembly lines, so they rarely had the strength to find medicinal herbs.
"Next."
Hearing this, Zhong Ming got up and walked over, poured the spirit bag down, and the ground was suddenly piled up with herbs and spirit herbs as high as a hill, several times more than Li Zhuyan's.
Everyone immediately widened their eyes, and they were all a little unacceptable, what kind of luck did this have, to find so many?
Ji Qianyan was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect these junior disciples who had entered the Imperial Soul Realm for the first time to be so capable.
When Zhong Ming walked back, Zhang Fengxuan suddenly came back to his senses and looked at him with eyes like looking at a rare animal: "Brother Qingyang, Brother Qingyang, what kind of luck have you hit!" β
Zhong Ming glanced at him and said lightly, "I haven't touched anything, I've been picking herbs all day long." β
"I'm going to have to mess with you next time!" Zhang Fengxuan looked unbearable from the past: "I haven't stopped following Brother Jing Yan at all!" β
Xiao Yu "......"
Out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Fengxuan saw Li Zhuyan glaring viciously at this side, and looked back defiantly.
Yan Ziming touched his head and walked out, but as soon as he poured the herbs out, the room was immediately quiet, and everyone was stunned to see the things piled up in front of him, which were as many as Zhong Ming's, but they were all green, and most of them were spiritual grasses!
Spirit grass!
And so much more!!
Everyone's eyes were straight, and none of them who had entered the Imperial Soul Realm several times dared not say that they had collected so many spirit grasses.
After a long while, Ji Qianyan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Ziming, you ...... This time it was a great achievement. β
Yan Ziming immediately shook his hand and said, "No, no, this is not just my fault. β
If it weren't for the others, he wouldn't have been able to find so many spirit grasses in the cave.
Because the number of these spirit grasses is too amazing, Ming Chongyuan's expression is a little dignified, with these, Shui Yun doesn't have to worry about the resources to be handed over this year, and there is even a surplus to make medicine for his protΓ©gΓ©, which is definitely a big harvest.
It's just that these don't need to be worried about by the little spirit masters.
Until he went out, Zhang Fengxuan said incredulously: "Brother Ziming, when did you find so many spirit grasses?" β
He just said it casually, but he didn't expect Yan Ziming to reply: "That's it, it's when Brother Jingyan and Senior Sister Weizhi fight." β
"Hey!" Zhang Fengxuan was stunned for a moment, but he still had no impression, he was patronizing and thinking about how not to be beaten.
Instead, Zhong Ming glanced at Xiao Yu when he heard this, and said, "Who are you fighting against?" β
Xiao Yu didn't want to mention the events at that time, even if he didn't have a good temper sometimes, it stands to reason that he shouldn't have done it at that time, but at that time, he couldn't suppress his anger, so he couldn't hold back it.
Wrong!
He had obviously absorbed the ink sword at that time, but it didn't affect the spiritual power at all, as if there was an accident when he was being chased by the demon beast herd.
What's going on here?
The more Xiao Yu thought about it, the more strange he felt, he couldn't tell what his situation was now, but he couldn't help but be anxious.
The Imperial Soul Realm was opened in advance before, who knows if it will come again, he must solve the matter of the ink sword before this!
Zhang Fengxuan and the three of them looked at Xiao Yu's face for a moment, and then rushed away, all looking inexplicable.
"Brother Jingyan, where are you going?"
And Xiao Yu had already stopped and stopped going to the place where Shui Yun raised demon beasts, looked at the demon beasts of all levels inside, took out the Vikario mirror that was broken into two pieces, and walked directly in front of the third-order demon beasts.
The demon beast was still lazily lying on the ground, but after he appeared, it suddenly raised its head. (To be continued.) )