CHAPTER XXIX

Since he couldn't figure it out, Dao Zitong simply put the problem aside, and instead focused on the eight-grade herb in his hand, his eyes were hot, as long as he took this anchovy grass to exchange it for huร n contribution points, there were many things that could be solved.

Thinking of this, Dao Zitong couldn't help but show a smile on his face, took out a white jade box from the Sumeru ring, and carefully put the eight-grade herb in.

Dao Zitong also changed his robe and tied his loose hair bun again, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to go out with such a wolf bรจi unbearable look without attracting the attention of others.

After tidying up, Dao Zitong reluctantly lifted his spirits and walked out of the elixir garden with staggering steps.

Just as he was about to sacrifice the flying sword, a strong and powerful warm body wrapped around Dao Zitong from behind, clinging to his back, while his waist was firmly imprisoned by a pair of large hands.

Dao Zitong was about to struggle in surprise, when a familiar voice sounded in his ears, full of complaints, "Xiao Luding, you really make it easy for me to find." โ€

This person is none other than Duanmu Yi.

Although Dao Zitong has Duanmu's blood on his body, the use of forbidden techniques in the Peak Protection Array is simply a kind of sabotage without rules, no matter how arrogant he Duanmu is, he will not be so arrogant that he thinks that he can be lawless to such a point.

So, Duanmu Yi could only follow the traces left by Daozitong all the way to find it, which was really sad and indescribably tired.

Hearing that it was his voice, Dao Zitong's stiff body slowly softened, and even leaned on this strong and broad chest, which made Dao Zitong have an indescribable sense of security, this strange feeling made him immediately alert to the mentality of being about to indulge in it, and he stood up straight in resistance, wanting to break free.

"Since you're so tired, don't move." Duanmu Yi couldn't help but hug him tighter, and used his other big hand to support Dao Zitong's cheek, and kissed his slightly pale lip.

The soft tongue pried open Dao Zitong's lips and teeth, slid into his mouth, like attacking the city, hooking Dao Zitong's fragrant tongue and sucking and entanglement fiercely, Duanmu Yi was completely immersed in it, until he felt that Dao Zitong was about to run out of breath, and then released the prey in his mouth, allowing him to be free temporarily.

Dao Zitong slumped in his arms, gasping low, and his slightly red cheeks lined with moist eyes, which made Duanmu Yi tempted, and the hand on Dao Zitong's face involuntarily went down, and then reached into Dao Zitong's clothes.

"Senior, don't be here." Dao Zitong grabbed his hand in surprise, and looked at the figure of the monk flying by from time to time in the sky with a panicked expression.

Duanmu enjoyed the feeling of the temperature coming from his arm, which belonged to Daozitong, and took the opportunity to kiss him on the cheek indiscriminately, and after a dozen sips of incense, he nodded and responded, "Okay." โ€

In order not to attract attention, Duanmu Yisai took off the sword, half-hugged Daozitong, and brought it to the flying sword almost without touching the ground, "How can you be so tired!" On the way, Daozitong couldn't wait to go back to the house, leaned on Duanmuyi's body, and fell asleep softly.

Duanmu Yi hugged Daozitong, who was almost slipping, in his arms and patted his cheek gently, "It's coming soon, wash your body and go to sleep." โ€

In his sleep, Dao Zitong's eyes were closed without reaction, his cheeks, which were still a little ruddy just now, turned bloodless, and there was an indescribable tiredness between his eyebrows, with a hint of pain, and his hands tightly grabbed Duanmu Yi's front placket, pinching his knuckles white.

"Something isn't right!" Duanmu covered his mind over Dao Zitong's body, and after scanning it up and down, he didn't find anything abnormal, but Dao Zitong's appearance made him feel extremely worried, so he carefully checked it again from head to toe.

Although he still couldn't see anything this time, Dao Zitong's body made Duanmu Yi feel a little different from before, a very subtle feeling, but he couldn't say anything, which made Duanmu Yi a little irritated, and he continued to scan without stopping.

"What is this!" Duanmu Yi rolled up Dao Zitong's sleeves, and there were two small red marks on his slender arms, which disappeared visibly with the naked eye with the flow of spiritual energy, Duanmu Yi frowned suspiciously, touched the shallow pit with his hand, and depicted this mark with some arcs, "This is ...... Tooth marks? โ€

A full night's sleep did not make Dao Zitong's spirit fully restored, but he really had something in his heart, and he reluctantly left the warm quilt, but Duanmu did not stay by his side as usual, but left a jade slip, writing that he was going to do something.

Dao Zitong didn't do what he thought and cleaned up a little, and the sacrificial sword could not hide his excitement and rushed to the sky.

A ghost-like figure slowly floated out from behind Lianfan Valley, and then the figure faded, shook in the direction of Dao Zitong a few times, and then disappeared.

Shengxian Peak, Pinde Palace.

This is a place for trading contributions, and the Qianri Pill that Daozitong ate last time was exchanged for contributions here.

This time, Dao Zitong did not enter the main hall directly, but turned left and came to the side hall.

The 'Treasure' hall is divided into forty or fifty separate spaces.

Dao Zitong entered one of the rooms, the room was not large, there was only a boxy stone table inside, the table was painted with a pattern, and it was shining with cyan light.

The white jade box containing the eight-grade herbs was placed into the array that shone with blue light, and then the herbs slowly disappeared, and Dao Zitong waited for the results with anticipation.

After a while, a jade slip and a vermilion sign appeared at the same time.

The jade slip said that the eight medicinal herbs can be exchanged for 2,000 contributions, and the vermilion brand is the contribution card, as long as the contribution in the card is classified into the identity card. If you don't want to exchange the herbs for contributions, throw the contribution card back into the formation, and the anchovy will appear.

It seems that these eight-grade anchovies are inferior, Dao Zitong sighed, a good eight-grade herb can get at least 10,000 contributions, not to mention some top-grade herbs, because they are rare, they have been fried to a sky-high price of 100,000 contributions.

All the contribution points of the contribution card are divided into the identity card, and the contribution card without contribution points immediately shatters, and then turns into powder and scatters in the air.

With a 'huge amount of money' contributed by 2,000, Dao Zitong entered the main hall with bright eyes.

Due to being too excited, Dao Zitong entered the room where he had exchanged contributions last time, but he didn't expect that the deacon elder would still recognize him, which made Dao Zitong regret it a little.

Because he didn't want people to recognize him.

"What to change today!" The deacons asked with a smile.

"Let's exchange some Thousand Days Pill." Dao Zitong hesitated slightly, and then asked, "Is there a magic circle that can silence the sound?" No matter how much movement there is inside, you can't hear a sound outside? โ€

"Yes, five hundred points are needed." The deacon elder took out a small box from the Sumeru ring, opened it, "It can hold up to ten people, throw the formation pattern translucent stone inside into the air, and then according to what the jade slip says, insert the array flag into the formation reflected by the translucent stone." It's easy to use, it's powerful, and it's definitely worth having. โ€