Ling Xiaoyao had only heard this sentence not long ago, and suddenly, the innocent but evil face of Chu Qi appeared again, she subconsciously used jiu-jitsu to turn over the hole, and grabbed the person directly by the neck with her other hand.

Just as she pushed the man down, with an exclamation, someone stopped her with a wooden stick: "You woman is so unreasonable, my young master is kind enough to pull you, you want to take revenge and kill the young master?!" ”

Ling Xiaoyao took a closer look, only to realize that he had indeed caught the wrong person. The young man lying on the ground had a handsome face with aura, and he was looking at himself with a complicated look at him at the moment, his breath was unstable, and he looked overly frightened, obviously not the seventh day of the first month.

"I'm sorry, no offense."

She let go of the other party, stood up and straightened her skirt, turned around and pulled Leng Moxi and Jing Ze out of the hole, Jing Ze still had the wilted earth spirit in her hand. This place has been out of Xihuang Mountain, and now there are outsiders who can't take out the map, but they can also determine the general direction by memory. After so much time, I don't know what happened to Ling Lin and Langhuan.

Seeing that the four of them were leaving, the young man hurriedly shouted, "Wait! Little sister! ”

Ling Xiaoyao turned his head and looked at him half inquiringly and half threateningly.

The young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Our master and servant are lost here, and we don't know where to go in the fields under the mountain, can I go with you?" ”

"Young Master!" The woman behind him stopped with a voice. Ling Xiaoyao didn't notice that what this woman was carrying on her shoulder was actually a handful...... Hoe?

"I can't."

In the embarrassed air, Leng Moxi glanced at Ling Xiaoyao's face and sighed in his heart. When will this guy's problem of cherishing words like gold be changed? "I'm sorry, the three of us are in a hurry, and we don't know much about the direction, so let's find someone else to go with."

The young man was in a hurry, and said again: "I am the alchemist grandmaster!" I won't regret you bringing me! ”

"Young Master!" It was too late for the woman to stop her, so she could only listen to the young master who had not been out of the door a few times with a broken face, shaking off his identity.

Leng Moxi heard Ling Xiaoyao say that the alchemists of the Qitian Continent were for the purpose of alchemy, and their numbers were scarce and their status was high. This person who appeared on the stage of the Dragon List, whose age was limited, and whose level as a medicine refining grandmaster was on his body, could be said to be an extremely rare medicine refining genius.

Ling Xiao was thinking of her two sisters. It's true that Ling Lin is an alchemist, but she is the one who has an accident, Mu Langhuan is only a poisonous Gu who knows Nanlu, and he can't do alchemy. If something happens to the two of them, the healing pills that can be bought here with points are rarely of high quality, and she doesn't want to use them on them.

"Then come with us."

"Good, good." The young man was overjoyed, and introduced himself: "I am Yan Meng, the alchemist grandmaster, this is the first time to leave home, since I came here, I have been on this mountain, our master and servant don't know the way, we don't dare to walk around, we have been fighting spirit beasts here for a long time..."

The woman on the side had already given up struggling and went with her young master.

These two people are miserable. Leng Moxi thought to himself.

With directions, the group didn't go far in the field before they saw the outline of the city in the distance.

Yan Meng didn't realize that she had wasted so much time in Xihuang Mountain in vain, and she jumped for joy when she saw the city.

Closer to the mountain, under the mountain they were in, there were all kinds of lights and shadows flying together, it was a battle, or a siege to be precise.

More than 20 spirits showed their magical powers, besieging a green round bag in the middle. It was a protective shield made of thick vines, which had a tendency to crack under the siege of many people, and the people inside continued to repair it with spiritual power, but they had no way to recover.

"It's Langhuan!" That vine is her unique spiritual skill, which can be attacked and defended, and it is very useful.

Ling Xiaoyao left a few people, spread his wings and flew over.

Leng Moxi was silent for a moment and asked, "Which of you can fly?" Give me a ride. ”

The three of them looked at each other and shook their heads.

With a "crunch", a two-meter-long crack appeared in the vine barrier, and the two people inside could be vaguely seen, and the eyes of the besiegers revealed a touch of viciousness, and they used their spiritual skills again.

Finally, the entire shield shattered with a loud bang, and more than a dozen spiritual power attacks were still heading there. Mu Langhuan sat on the ground, closed his eyes tightly and turned his head.

The expected impact did not come, and a gray-black "wall" was erected in front of her, and all attacks were like mud cows into the sea after they came into contact, and there was no more sound.

Tears burst instantly: "Brother Xiaoyao......"