Chapter 293: Sincere Cooperation

So, what do we do? Moyan asked uneasily, "I always feel very uneasy, that little dark room doesn't seem to be a good place, but I entered it once at the beginning, I ......"

"Alright." Jun Lan interrupted the other party, "What exactly is going on, you can find out when the dungeon is cleared, there are thousands of people who have entered the small black house on the Blue Star, and you are not the only one who has been tricked." ”

Mo Yan seemed to be comforted by Jun Lan's words, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, anyway, it's not me who is unlucky, there are so many cushions!" ”

From the residence of the thirteenth master of Ziyu to his long-lost small courtyard, Zi Qilan silently lay on the stone table in the courtyard, her eyes looked at the small red stove boiling with clear water without blinking, the flame was beating happily, like a lively and cheerful child, naughtily burning the flame stone.

Soon, the water was boiling, and Zi Qilan quickly took out a small pot with her hands and feet, which contained a few pieces of low-grade spiritual tea distributed by the family, unlike other people's behavior of boiling spiritual tea, Zi Qilan just used boiling water to directly wash away the spiritual tea leaves.

When a pot of tea was brewed, Zi Qilan didn't taste it inside, but just watched quietly, in the transparent glass cup, the green tea leaves rose up and down, one by one small bubbles slowly formed, and the originally clear water slowly became dyed with a faint green.

Zi Qilan seemed to have been stunned, and the flame stone that had been placed aside had finally melted away due to the long-term burning, leaving only a few pinches of ash because it was of low grade.

"Lan'er, is the spiritual tea delicious?" A woman with a gentle smile held a glass and asked the little girl with a smile, "This is our trophy, if we want to drink it in the future, we must defeat those who want to compete with us for spiritual tea." ”

The hallucination struck suddenly, Zi Qilan was startled, and blinked quickly, exposing only a slightly bare small courtyard in front of her, where were there any people who smiled gently!

Zi Qilan hid the sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth, picked up the glass cup on the table and put it to her mouth, and then spit it out all at once!

"Sister, your grandma's watermelon balls!" Showing a smile that she didn't know how to describe, although Zi Qilan's tone was not very good, the strength in her hand was not great, and she put down the glass cup with little strength, and said unconsciously, "This spiritual tea is already cold, and it doesn't taste good anymore...... So, I'm going to grab other people's spiritual tea. ”

After speaking, Zi Qilan stood up and patted the non-existent dust, with a bright and sunny smile, and walked into a certain room with brisk steps, I heard that this place is called "practice room".

Touching out the identity jade card, the seal shot out a ray of light onto the formation in the room, Zi Qilan happily sat down and began to practice the last retreat.

took out the hard-won Moon Zhu Fruit, Zi Qilan played with it, and then took a bite without hesitation...... If this matter is known by any other person, it is estimated that they will cry and scold Zi Qilan for their mother!

Is this the posture of eating the moon fruit?! This is the act of destroying treasures, and it should be slowed down to the rhythm of shooting for a hundred years!!

But it's a pity that no one knows that Zi Qilan treats Yue Zhuguo like this, so no one will run over and scold her at all, but I don't know what kind of expression someone will have when they know that Zi Qilan eats Yuezhu Guo, which is known as a demigod medicine.

When Zi Qilan took a bite of the Moon Zhu Guo, she didn't know that outside her door, there happened to be a few people, and they were the group of people who were led by Zi Ming and had a war covenant with Zi Qilan.

When they were about to look for Zi Qilan and want to humiliate Zi Qilan in advance, what was waiting for them was not Zi Qilan's arrogant expression, but a light curtain with a faint red light, which firmly blocked them out.

One of the younger brothers glanced at Brother Ziming's black face competing with the bottom of the pot, and asked cautiously, "Big brother, she seems to be in retreat, and she has also turned on the mode of not disturbing." ”

"Of course I do!" As soon as Ziming heard his little brother's words, the anger accumulated in the past few days finally had a place to vent!

Zi Ming turned around with a snort, pointed his finger at the little brother who spoke, and nodded again and again: "Such a big red light curtain Lao Tzu has no eyes!?" Want you to remind? If Lao Tzu is so stupid, you can still live so comfortably!? Damn it, stay there! Don't bother me!! ”

The poor little brother was pointed back by a finger and took a few steps back, and the other little brothers couldn't help but take a step back, poor boss, look at this fire accumulation......

After staring at the light curtain for a while, and after making sure that the damn Zi Qilan would not come out, Zi Ming finally reluctantly admitted that he had no chance to humiliate her in advance.

But what does it matter? Zi Ming hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, his mood was finally refreshed, and he turned around to beckon a group of younger brothers to leave, as for Zi Qilan's dead girl, it was just a lesson for a few days at night, and it didn't matter.

On the same mountain, in a different small courtyard, a shirtless man sat on the jade in the room, and a person below was respectfully reporting something to him.

When the people below finished speaking, the man opened his eyes with a paralyzed face, and said in a cold tone: "That nine girls who just came back, really haven't improved their cultivation at all?" ”

The people below wiped their sweat without leaving a trace, and saluted: "Yes, according to the information we probed before, Miss Nine's cultivation six days ago still did not make any progress. ”

After determining the outcome of what he wanted to know, the man with facial paralysis closed his eyes again, looking unwilling to say anything more. The people below waited for a while, but they didn't hear a sound, so they also retreated quietly, silently closed the door for the boss, and after coming out of the yard, the man wiped his sweat fiercely, and then left immediately.

At the same time, in another courtyard, a pretty girl held a spirit fruit in her hand, like eating a fruit, clicked and bitten, and sat on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed to listen to the report of the people below.

"So......" The girl clicked and bit down on a piece of flesh and said vaguely, "That Miss Nine, who is optimistic and expected by the elders, has only just entered the level of cultivation in four months?" ”

The people below laughed twice and said, "Isn't it, that Miss Nine is really pitiful, the ancestor personally left her a ranking, but her cultivation has made no progress, and I don't know how many people's hearts have been broken." ”