Chapter 289

"How's that going?" Somewhere in the forest, two figures hid in a tree, and only one whispered softly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Big brother, don't worry! It's done, as long as the wild girl comes here, she will definitely be called back! The other sneered.

"Good! You're doing a good job, I'll talk to my dad when I go back, and I'll give you one more time to go to the Spirit Enchantment. ā€

"Hey, thank you, big brother!"

"Mu Ying, Mu Ying! You can only blame you for provoking people you shouldn't provoke, and this time even if you can't die, it will make you suffer! Hum! ā€

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On the third day, it was the third day when he came to this forest, and Mu Ying killed more than 80 demon beasts in three days, some big and some small, some yellow and some Xuanpin demon beasts. This was not too difficult for Mu Ying.

Before coming here, her purpose may still be to go to the first, but these days of continuous dreaming, so that she has no interest in the first, killing monsters every day is like doing some task, just mechanical killing, but I don't feel any excitement from it. On the contrary, I am particularly concerned about the dream of dreaming every night.

It was night, the moonlight was like water, beside the bonfire, Mu Ying hugged her knees with her hands, ate the roasted meat, looked at the firelight and said softly: "Yang Wenwen, you have been following me for the past three days, I hunt demon beasts, but you don't hunt much, don't you really want to get the ranking?" ā€

Yang Wenwen smiled after hearing this, and said, "I really don't care if I don't rank or not, let's put it this way!" I was the first in the last hunt, so I wasn't interested in the rankings, and I think you're more important than the rankings. ā€

For Mu Ying, Yang Wenwen has really always been outspoken, saying whatever he wants, and he is very arrogant and straightforward.

Mu Ying smiled faintly and said, "Really? But have you ever wondered if it's worth it? Is it worth it to do this for someone who doesn't like you? ā€

Yang Wenwen smiled and looked at Mu Ying and said, "Then let me ask you, for the sake of the person you like, even if you know that this thing is not worth doing, even if you know that it is done in vain, will you still do it?" ā€

"Yes!" Mu Ying replied without thinking about it, then looked at Yang Wenwen with a wry smile, and said softly: "Actually, you are really good, there are many girls who are suitable for you, I believe there are also many people who like you here, you don't need to be for me at all..."

"Isn't that what you say?" Yang Wenwen rolled his eyes and said, "If everything can be as simple as you say, then the world will really become simple." ā€

Hearing Yang Wenwen's words, Mu was silent for a long time before he said quietly: "Maybe!" Maybe it's really too simple for me to think. But Yang Wenwen, I still want to thank you, thank you for doing this to me. ā€

Yang Wenshu waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing, in fact, I treat you like this, and I feel more comfortable in my own heart, otherwise I won't be able to sleep, okay, don't talk about it, I'll sleep first!" After speaking, Yang Wenwen waved his hand and turned his head to sleep.

Mu Ying leaned in the cave, looking at the faint moonlight that penetrated through the cave, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and whispered to herself: "If it can really be simple, maybe it will be really good!" ā€

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"Hmph, stinky boy, I won't bother with you today, old man, take your pill and fuck off!" After speaking, he flicked his fingers, and saw a small jade bottle shoot out, heading straight for Mengjia. Mengjia subconsciously caught the jade bottle, but because of this great force, after receiving it, he actually took more than a dozen steps backwards, and then sat on the ground again, and he seemed to have left the Dan Pavilion and was sitting on the ground outside in a daze.

"Thank you for your mercy. The disciple has taken his leave! Meng Youqing hurriedly clenched his fists, turned around and was about to leave.

"Girl, stop me!"

Meng Youqing, who was about to leave, stepped out of the Dan Pavilion with one foot, but was stopped by the old man's words.

"Did I let you go, old man?"

"What else do you command?" Although Meng Youqing was angry in his heart, he still endured it and turned around respectfully.

The old man glanced up at her, and said slowly: "Even spiritual power can't be condensed, you... Don't stay in Purple Spirit! ā€

"You can be my master?"

"Not really."

Meng Youqing turned around, looked at him with blazing eyes, and said word by word: "Then you have no right to let me leave!" Maybe you think that people like me are not worthy of being a disciple of Purple Spirit, or maybe you think I am ridiculous, and you think that I am beyond my strength. But... So what? ā€

The voice fell, and at this moment, Meng Youqing once again returned to the proud girl of the sky who was as proud as a peacock, she raised her head proudly, and said with confidence in her eyes: "I am Meng Youqing, I am standing on this land at this moment, I am the disciple of this purple spirit!" Can't condense spiritual power? So what? You only see me now, but you don't know who I used to be, so don't look at me with your rat eyes! Look, soon you won't look down on me anymore, and you won't tell me that you can't stay in the Purple Spirit! Because... I'm Dream Clear! I am destined to be the pride of the Purple Spirit! ā€

After finishing speaking, he turned around, crisply and neatly, until Meng Youqing walked far away, the thin old man came back to his senses, and then slammed the table, glaring angrily at the figure outside the door that had gone away, and after a while, he sat down, and the aura on his face disappeared, replaced by a smile.

"This girl... It's really similar to her..."

......

"Clan sister, you are really amazing just now! The old man was speechless. Meng Jia looked at Meng Youqing with admiration and said excitedly.

Meng Youqing was not very happy, but said with a solemn face: "Let's go, go find a place to live first." ā€

The two bypassed the square and came to a housing area, looking around, there were houses everywhere, looked at the wooden sign in their hands, 1039, and saw that Mengjia was 1040 in his hand. When the two of them walked in here, they soon saw a lot of purple spirit disciples wearing the same blue clothes haunting here.

And they also noticed the two of them.

"Look, these two guys are new today, I heard that they are still the children of the big family in the mortal world?" Not far away, a purple spirit disciple whispered to his companions on the side.

"Cut, what a big family, it's not an outer disciple here, the family background of the mortal world is not important, strength is the most important, if you don't have enough strength, it's still rubbish." The other person glanced at Meng Youqing and the two, his words were sour, his expression was disdainful, obviously, his status in the mortal world was not very good.

Most of the disciples of Purple Spirit have passed the examination of the first level to become disciples of Purple Spirit, so they are very displeased with this kind of guy who comes in through a 'special' way.

Meng Youqing was not stupid, she could naturally feel the eyes of the disciples around her at the two of them, but she didn't care, but took Meng Jia all the way inside, towards her residence.

But at this moment, several figures appeared in front of the two of them, blocking their way.

"Little girl, are you the one brought by Senior Brother Wen?" At the head of the group was a thin boy with dark eyes, followed by three disciples, who seemed to be his followers.

"That's right." Meng Youqing looked at him and said lightly.

"Yo, it's pretty crazy, but it's useless to be crazy, you might be able to scare me in the mortal world, but here, it's really not good." The young man pouted and said with a smile: "The old rules for newcomers." The new disciples each have to hand over one elixir, come on, one for each person. Give it to let you go, don't give it? Hey, we're going to grab it. If it hurts you, it's not good. After saying that, the three teenagers behind him clenched their fists, as if they were about to strike at any time.

Meng Youqing looked at the four people in front of him coldly, and couldn't help but think of Elder Zhou's words, these guys are really not good things, bullying newcomers? Come to think of it. Meng Youqing stretched out one leg slowly, her hands were also one behind the other, her body leaned forward slightly, ready for battle, although she was a spirit master, but her father was a martial artist, so she had more or less learned physical skills with her father over the years. Although she can't condense spiritual power, she is not weak either!

"Hey, hey, are you going to hit us? It's up to you? The young man at the head laughed loudly with a mocking face: "I'm Mo Rufeng, but I'm a middle-grade Xuan-level spirit master, you still want to fight me?" Look for death! ā€

"A middle-grade Xuan-level spirit master?" Meng Youqing frowned slightly, she had already reached the edge of the lower grade Xuan level spirit master before she came here, and she was about to break through to become a lower grade Xuan level spirit master, but in the end, the lotus flower disappeared, and she was poisoned and framed by Luo Ming, and now she can't condense her spiritual power, but even if she can't condense it, her body is still familiar with the strength of the lower grade Xuan level spirit master, if you are a middle grade... You can handle it yourself!

"We can't give you the pill, if you want it, defeat me." Mengyou looked at the young man named Mo Rufeng coldly and arrogantly, and his posture remained unchanged.

Mo Rufeng's face sank, he was an old disciple here, and he had stayed for three years, if he was frightened by such a little girl, then his face would really be lost to his grandmother's house. Thinking of this, he snorted coldly, and was ready to teach her a lesson, so that she could know what rules were.

But at this moment, the sound suddenly sounded, causing Mo Rufeng's raised hand to freeze there.

"Senior Brother Mo, what are you going to do?" The voice sounded, and the person had already appeared in front of Meng Youqing, and Meng Youqing saw that it was none other than Senior Brother Lin Shulin, who took the two of them to see Elder Zhou.

"Senior Brother Lin!" Mo Rufeng withdrew his hand and said with a gloomy face: "This is my business, I hope you don't interfere!" ā€

"Your business?" Lin Shu smiled and said softly, "You mean that you asked for their elixir?" ā€

"What? Senior Brother Lin also wants to intervene? Mo Rufeng snorted coldly, he didn't want to provoke this Lin Shu, because those rumors made him afraid. And... Mo Rufeng's gaze looked at the pillars standing around the square in the distance, his gaze shrank again, his strength... You can't provoke it yet.

"I still have a lot of elixirs, and I won't be able to rob new disciples, what's the matter? Isn't Senior Brother Mo enough? Coincidentally, I still have a few more, why don't you use them? But you have to remember to double me. Otherwise I'll be angry. In the end, Lin Shu's smile turned out to be very terrifying, and Mo Rufeng and several people trembled unconsciously.

"Since Senior Brother Lin said so, then we don't want it, let's go!" Mo Rufeng only felt a chill in his back, and the hands in his sleeves couldn't help but tremble, where did he dare to stay longer, and hurriedly left a sentence and left.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin." Meng Youqing and Meng Jia came to Lin Shu and thanked him. Although it is not clear why he helped the two of them, since he helped, he can't help but thank him.

Lin Shu smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's a trivial matter." With that, he smiled and turned away.

"Clan sister, this Senior Brother Lin is really a good person! If it weren't for him this time, we'd be going to do it with that bastard! Looking at Lin Shu's back, Mengjia exclaimed.

"Is that really the case?" Meng Youqing, who also looked at Lin Shu's back, didn't think so in his heart. This Lin Shu... It's not easy!

Meng Youqing's residence is relatively remote, although so, but she thinks it's good, at least it won't be disturbed.

Said hello to Mengjia, and then entered the house, the same arrangement as she imagined, there were tables and chairs, and there was a bed inside, it was already afternoon at the moment, presumably there was nothing to do today, so she came to the bed, got on the bed, sat down cross-legged, and soon entered the state of cultivation.

Under her perception, the aura in her body gradually emerged in her mind, and her face gradually became ugly, the aura in her body seemed to be resisted by something, and it was all stuck in the dantian and could not be released, and it was precisely because of this that she would not be able to operate the aura, thus creating an illusion that she could not condense the spiritual power.

In other words, as long as she unravels the so-called 'poison', she can recover her previous mana and become a real low-grade Xuan-level spirit master! But how to detoxify has become a difficult thing! This poison can't be seen, and I don't know its form, what I perceive is only an almost transparent thing that wraps my aura in my dantian, and doesn't let it diverge, as long as I want to break through the operation slightly, my mind is like being pricked by thousands of needles! She'd tried it once before, and the pain would make you want to hit your head to death.

"How do you get rid of this poison?" Meng Youqing thought about asking the elders of the purple spirit to help him, but he denied his idea, not to mention that he was a new disciple, even if he was not, his spiritual power could not be condensed now, how could anyone be willing to help him with such waste wood?

Just when she was at a loss and at a loss, a voice sounded in her head in vain.

"Actually, this kind of thing is very easy to handle, but in my opinion, it is not poisonous."

…… (To be continued.) )