Seeing Hong Tianming looking at her curiously, Zhong Zhen found that she was a little out of shape, and said with a smile: "This is a good idea. By the way, my name is not Zhenbao, Zhong Zhen, you can call me like that in the future. ”

Hong Tianming thought to himself how nice the name of the treasure was, and he was happy and like a demon cultivator, and he felt that he was very familiar with the other party, so he said with a smile: "It's still a treasure that sounds good, and I will still call you a treasure in the future." ”

What people want to call it is his freedom, Zhong Zhen doesn't care, and the name of the treasure is really good!

The two of them chatted all the way, and as soon as they walked outside, they saw Luo Liyi coming towards them with a guilty and sad face.

Luo Liyi didn't have any friends in Lianbi City, and only had a slight intersection with a few minor monks.

Let Xiao Bufan drink the wine of the ingredients, and cause him to be injured and have such a dispute with the Taoist couple, she felt guilty. I don't know who to talk to, so I thought of Zhong Zhen, who has always been enthusiastic about helping.

She saw that Hong Tianming was also there, and she could still say it, but she just left like this, and she wanted to cover it up. Luo Liyi lowered her head with her chest in her chest, looking like an angry little daughter-in-law, and slowly walked to the two people who had stopped and waited.

Is this what is going on again? Zhong Zhen looked slightly surprised, they were all hundred-year-old foundation building monks, how could they still be so imposing.

Look at those little qi refining cultivators who are more energetic than her.

Besides, just looking so good-looking, looking in the mirror every day is very pleasant, where will there be any worries.

She glanced at Luo Liyi's chest that was about to tear her clothes, and wondered if she would poke her fingers twice if she would break it, the thought seemed to be very obscene, Zhong Zhen immediately stopped, and then greeted with a smile: "Luo Daoyou, why don't you go and eat some spiritual vegetables and drink some spiritual wine together, this meal Hong Tianming has a treat." ”

Hong Tianming was speechless, how did it turn out that he was in a treat, but he thought about it. A man in the house must not let the nuns account for it.

Well, Jumbo is a mother, and she can barely be considered a female cultivator.

Chaoluan Mountain is 2,000 miles away from Lianbi City, which is very close.

Hong Tianming had already received a message from the Zhuji disciples who were guarding over there. The pond water has begun to emit a strange fragrance, and the Tianxiang Mandarin Duck Beast is estimated to surface in five or six days.

As the Jindan Great Monk of the Nine Heavens Dao Sect, he had a lot of people at hand, and he had already ordered the five foundation building disciples to explore the path in advance.

Really want to enter the deep valley and dive into the pool to take the eggs of the Tianxiang Mandarin Duck Beast. But he had to go out himself. There are seventh-order demon beasts underneath, and the disciples of Zhuji are looking for death when they go.

It is the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the monks of Chaoluan Mountain are almost more than the grass, and the eggs of the Tianxiang Mandarin Duck Beast can only have a chance to collect them once in thirty years.

There were a large number of foundation building monks gathered here, and there were many Qi refining monks who didn't know why they came.

As for the Jindan seniors, they all kept their distance from the low-level monks very indifferently, showing their seniors' demeanor.

Mandarin Duck Pond is in the deep valley of Chaoluan Mountain, and you can't go down if you don't know how to fly with a weapon, even if you get to the valley. At most, it is to pick some land that others have trampled on, close to Lianbi City, and those spirit grasses that are not old enough have been hollowed out.

No matter how stupid the demon beast is, it knows how to change the mountain to settle down, and every thirty years, a large number of monks, no matter how hidden their nests are, they are cleaned.

Hong Tianming was facing a Zhuji disciple who looked about twenty years old and had a fair complexion and looked very gentle, "How many days ago did the colorful light first appear?" ”

"Uncle Hong, it's been seven days. The color of these two days has become a wheel, the color is bright, and the time to lay eggs is tomorrow. ”

Hong Tianming beckoned to the other four disciples. "Yes, go down to the valley with me, and be sent to you." He introduced Zhong Zhen by the way, "This is the demon cultivator Zhong Daoyou." Enter the water with me, and Luo Daoyou next to you will be with you, remember to take care of it carefully. ”

Luo Liyi also came to Chaoluan Mountain.

She had a meal with the two of them, thinking that since Senior Xiao couldn't come to collect the eggs of the Tianxiang Mandarin Duck Beast, she mustered up the courage to ask Hong Tianming to bring her over. Even if you can't get into the deepest areas, you can do a favor. Maybe someone will give her a little bit.

When the time comes, I will take it to Senior Xiao, and it can barely be regarded as an apology.

The deep valley is bottomless, and when you look down, you can't see anything but a halo like a rainbow.

Basically, there is no exception, there is a deep valley and there is a gangfeng, Zhong Zhen sensed the strength of the gangfeng with his divine sense, and suddenly probed his wings towards the deep valley, and a knife wind swished to meet it, and the thin white soft hairs suddenly flew away.

"Ouch!" She hurriedly stepped back, pulling the sharp tips of her wings in front of her with her hand to look, only to see that there was already a bloody cut.

The five foundation building disciples of the Nine Heavens Dao Sect looked at each other and were speechless. Can't you see such an obvious Gangfeng? I didn't even use the aura cover, and I poked my wings directly, and I didn't cut off the small half, which was already very worthy of people.

This demon cultivator who is going to go down to the pool with Uncle Hong in the next moment, it doesn't seem to be very good!

Seeing that the disciples looked disapproving, Hong Tianming was also a little embarrassed at this time, Zhong Zhen was not afraid of yin qi, nor was he afraid of the killing aura that shocked people's hearts, how could he be injured by the wind knife in front of him.

For Zhong Zhen, Yin Qi is like the breath of daily breathing, and the killing Qi is actually just a mutation formed by the materialization of Yin Qi. Both of them are attacking the monk Yuanshen, and there is no threat to people like her who grew up in the underworld.

However, Gangqi is a real wind knife, which is extremely harmful to the body.

"It's okay, it's okay, the bones are not strong enough, I'll fly two laps to get used to it." Zhong Zhen snorted, not feeling ashamed at all.

The body of a beast is stronger than that of a human body, but she is now equivalent to a third-order demon beast, and its hardness is also in the middle or late stage of foundation building.

Feeling the power of the wind knife, Zhong Zhen didn't care. I've investigated it in advance with my divine sense, and even if I draw a small wound, it won't be a problem if I really have to be stiff.

There is not so much aura in the body, and it is too wasteful to support the aura cover. Back then, in the Qiankun Mirror, the flying magic weapon never used a cover, just to save spirit crystals, and now it can't be an exception in the outside world.

Just now she just tried to see if the wind knife was fast, but she felt okay, and she would definitely be able to withstand it.

Hong Tianming didn't know what to think anymore, he was silent for a while, and waved his hand again, "Let's go, Wu Niantong, you take Miss Luo, and the others go down to the valley by themselves." ”

Wu Niantong is the disciple of the fair-skinned Siwen who replied before, and he is the highest cultivation among the five, and the good qualification of Shan Linggen is in the late stage of foundation building. He hurriedly agreed, but he felt extremely curious in his heart, he thought that Luo Daoyou was the female cultivator in Uncle Hong's picture, but now it seems that it is not.

Otherwise, Uncle Hong will definitely take it with him, and then rub some oil in the name of protection.

Since it is not Uncle Hong's good friend, why does Uncle Hong want to take a monk in the early stage of foundation building to go down to the deep valley, how cumbersome!

However, Wu Niantong looked at Luo Liyi again, and no longer felt that she was a burden, and even had a little expectation.

It's best to wait for Luo Daoyou to staggered on his flying sword and stand unsteadily...... (To be continued.) )