"Do you really want to exchange the key for the heart of the thousand-year-old tree?" Sang Li frowned and said, "I know how important the key fragment is. ”

"The heart of the thousand-year-old tree, it's not worth it."

After listening to this, Fu Ling said, "I heard that there are countless treasures and weapons in the ruins of mountains and rivers, and a thousand-year-old tree heart is indeed not worth it. ”

"But mulberry fence, that thousand-year-old tree heart is what my second brother needs now, and for that reason, it's worth it."

After hearing this, Sang Liang smiled: "What ...... Feng Zhuo over there?" ”

"Feng Zhuo understands."

Hearing this answer, Sang Li said, "Feng Zhuo values it very much. ”

"Hmm."

"Now that I'm sure I've thought about it, then I'll go back to the Alchemist Association." Sang Liang said: "Answer early, let them send it over early, as for the wood spirit stone, that lamp Qingzhi will send it when he comes to class tomorrow, what do you think?" ”

Fu Ling nodded: "Okay." ”

"I'm leaving." After Sang Liang finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside the room.

Fu Ling didn't send it, he went back to Ye Mingxuan's bedside, and seeing that the spirit stone in Ye Mingxuan's hand was about to be absorbed, Fu Ling immediately took out a new spirit stone from the space and put it on.

On the other side......

The backyard of the Spiritual Hospital.

Qing Zhi looked at Ye Mingyuan and Bei Zhan, and said, "The main spiritual roots of the two of them are both ice systems, so you can learn from each other, let's take a look at them first." ”

"My cultivation is higher than Ming Yuan." Beizhan looked at Qing Zhi and said, "It will unconsciously strengthen the fighting force, which is unfair to Ming Yuan." ”

"There's nothing unfair about it." Qing Zhi looked at the two of them and said: "Although I am talking about fighting, but I just want to see the actual battle, besides, the enemies that Ye Mingyuan will encounter in the future cannot all be the same people as him, I let him learn from him, is it to see if he can exert a stronger strength than his own cultivation in times of danger?" ”

Nan Yi on the side was very worried after listening to what Qing Zhi said.

After Ye Mingyuan retreated, he cultivated from a third-level spirit general to a fourth-level spirit general.

But after the Northern War retreat, he also cultivated from the seventh level to the eighth level of the spirit general.

Not everyone is a whisker, the more you can fight in several stages!

With a difference of four levels, Ye Mingyuan will definitely be hung and beaten against the North War.

Compared with Nan Yi, who looked worried, Bei Miao was much calmer.

As for chasing the sun......

It's just an expression of watching a play.

After Ye Mingyuan and Beizhan listened to what Qing Zhi said, they both looked at each other.

"Let's do it." Ye Mingyuan said: "There is no need for his subordinates to show mercy. ”

Beizhan glanced at him and said, "I won't show mercy." ”

"Hmm." Ye Mingyuan nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Fighting in the yard will destroy the yard." Just when the two were about to make a move, Qing Zhi said: "Go out and fight." ”

"Okay." The two of them answered at the same time, and then walked out of the courtyard.

If he wants to go outside to fight, he doesn't plan to see it, after all, he wants to protect Fu Ling.

Nan Yi and Bei Miao went with them.

After leaving the spiritual courtyard, the two walked for a while before stopping.

This side of the spiritual courtyard is secluded, most of them are some flowers and trees, and the venue is very suitable for battle.

When they arrived at the place, the two stopped.

Qing Zhi looked at the two of them and said indifferently: "Let's start." ”

"Hoo ......"

Qing Zhi's words fell, and Beizhan and Ye Mingyuan moved at the same time.

Both are fast.

But the two did not face each other at the same time, but distanced themselves at the same time.

The next moment, Beizhan raised his hands high, and then slammed them to the ground.

The moment his hand slapped on the ground, a sharp ice edge quickly appeared, heading in the direction of Ye Mingyuan.