Wu Yi scratched his head, "I didn't bring it with me for the time being... ”

Yun Naqiao's face showed a mocking look, "Hehe, I can't believe it, I'm afraid I'll ignore your elixir?"

Wu Yi was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, his face was red, "I really didn't bring it with me... ”。

Seeing his embarrassment, Yun Na felt unbearable, it seemed that such a low-level casual cultivation was too difficult.

"I'll give it a try, you'll be here tomorrow at noon. If I can get it, count it lucky for you, if you can't get it, you don't need to say anything! Your elixir, keep it for yourself and enjoy it!" Yun Na waved her sleeves, and the two beautiful maids hugged her and walked away.

Wu Yi saluted again and watched the three beauties leave.

The night breeze blows, the silver bell-like smile gradually fades away, and I vaguely hear "Don't learn the knife... Don't learn to shoot... Only learn the sword... ”

It was getting late, and Wu Yi, who was alone in a foreign land, didn't dare to stay, so he casually found a small hotel to stay, because he was worried about the safety of the Mo family, he kept tossing and turning in bed. The monk usually meditates all night, but he is not used to sitting cross-legged all night with his unique practice, and he still retains the habit of sleeping in bed.

For a while, I was worried that something had happened to Yun Na, for a while, I was worried that the prince of the emperor had already used the elixir, and for a while, I was worried that Liugumen and the Mo family would work directly, and between gains and losses, they would fall asleep for a long time.

When he woke up in the morning, it was already three poles old, and it was still very early before noon, so he walked around and walked around.

Go out along the alley in front of the hotel, and if you don't get to Lixu, it is a very bustling street. There is a lot of people and shops. A high-style merchant pavilion is conspicuous in the tide of shops, the merchant pavilion is called Heqi Pavilion, the building is four floors high, the dougong is high, and the pill shop seen in the small city before is different from the cloud mud. Wu Yi walked in, and a handsome young female cultivator immediately greeted him. "Good morning!"

This should be the so-called high-end consumption place in the Xiuzhen world, the clerk is well-trained, the service is thoughtful but not deliberately flattering, Wu Yi looked around curiously, up and down the area that non-members can enter, and when he left, looking at the earnest gaze of the female clerk, he was really embarrassed He took out a dozen or so spirit stones, and bought a dispensing, which was the herb needed to refine the "solid liquid pill" with the iron root, and also bought a big road goods Dan furnace.

The shops affiliated to the Harmony Club, regardless of the Dan Weapon Array, have unified store names, unified training, unified prices, and chain operations.

In the Instrument Pavilion in the Kiki Pavilion, he bought the cheapest storage bag to store the Dan Furnace herbs he had bought before.

When she came out of the Formation Pavilion, it was a coincidence that Diayunna was about to enter the store, Yunna let out a low sigh and said in surprise, "What a coincidence! ”

The handsome monk who followed Yun Na in beside him frowned and glanced at Wu Yi when he heard this, and the senior brother of the Wind Shadow Gate team leader no longer recognized Wu Yi.

Zhuge Kejian raised his eyebrows, and a burst of unexplained irritability surged in his heart, and he finally made an appointment with his favorite junior sister to hang out, and ran into this nasty low-level casual cultivator again.

"This is the spirit grass you want!" Without waiting for Wu Yi to speak, Yun Na happily took out a delicate jade box, the jade box was exquisitely made, and at a glance, she knew that it was the girl's beloved thing. The slender jade hand holds the crystal jade box, showing the white and slender ten fingers.

Seeing Wu Yi happily take the jade box, Zhuge Ke rushed to his brain with a nameless fire, and his anger erupted like a torrent without warning.

He pointed at Wu Yi's nose and said with disdain, "Where did the wild boy come from, and he is still entangled?"

Wu Yi's eyebrows jumped suddenly, this was the second time this person had spoken out of his disrespectful words. He ignored it, and said with a smile to Yun Na, "The same sect, how can the quality of the senior brothers and sisters be so different?" In this city, there is an order maintained by the law of the Wuji Sect, so there is no need to swallow his anger.

Zhuge Ke laughed angrily, this wild boy is not only annoying, but also buzzing.

He smirked and backhanded a spiritual weapon.

Several whirlwinds suddenly appeared at the corner of the street, and strong spiritual power fluctuations appeared at the door of the Qi Array Pavilion, and suddenly, Wu Yi felt the stinging pain of a sharp object on his forehead, and two halberds appeared silently on the edge of his temples, their tails trembling, like two huge domestic mosquitoes, which would bite into his brain when the master gave an order.

Wu Yi was shocked, when did these two halberd-like spiritual weapons appear, and where did they start? Without warning, his divine sense didn't have time to react at all, and his temples were already restrained!

The speed was too fast! It was beyond the speed of the current stage of divine consciousness reaction, and a deep sense of powerlessness flooded his heart.

At the same time as the stinging sensation appeared, he invoked the spiritual power of his body, but it was extremely sluggish and slow, could it be that the exercises of the elite disciples of these sects were really so against the sky?

Seeing that Wu Yi was bound under one move, Zhuge Ke showed a contemptuous look, his fingers trembled slightly, and a milky white almost transparent silk thread popped out.

The silk thread spirit weapon wrapped around Wu Yi's coercion, binding his hands tightly behind his back, and the cold and soft silk thread squirmed on his skin, like a sympathetic touch, gentle and affectionate.

With a snap, his spiritual power was sluggish, his hands and feet were restrained, and he was dragged on the ground with his feet facing the sky, and the end of the silk rope spirit weapon was Zhuge Ke's hideous and smug smile.

The thoughts were filled with emotions of fear and shame, and all the hot blood rushed to the brain, almost exploding. He was fully sane, struggling to shake the bridge of consciousness that the scanner had transformed. Just in an instant, the controlled spiritual power in the body returned to freedom, and the divine consciousness swirled on the heavenly silk rope, closing the divine consciousness receiving point in the spiritual weapon.

The next moment, the bindings of his hands and feet had been released, and he was about to fight back...

"That's enough!" Yun Na said coquettishly, "Senior Brother Zhuge wants to attract the law enforcement envoy of the Wuji Sect? Or is he not afraid of disputes between the two factions?"

When Zhuge Ke heard this, the right hand of the imperial envoy moved lightly, and with a "whoosh" sound, the silk rope circled back, letting go of Wu Yi, who was dragged to a disgrace on the ground.

Under the Zhuge family's famous "Fixing Rope", it is the late stage of condensation, and it can't be pleased if you are caught off guard, not to mention this wild road scattered cultivation!

I don't know if it's an illusion, when he took back the "Fixing Rope", Zhuge Ke felt that the silk rope actually had some signs of cracking, could it be that the magic weapon had not been recuperated for a long time?

Seeing that Zhuge Ke let go of Wu Yi, Yun Na also put down the Qianqian jade hand that was on the talisman spiritual weapon.

Her face was like frost, and her tone was cold, "My friend is talking to me, what's in your way?

Senior Brother Zhuge didn't expect Yun Na to be so ruthless in front of an outsider, she was stunned in place, her face was blue and white for a while, and her handsome face was distorted and deformed for a while. He paused heavily, seemed rather embarrassed, turned his head, and staggered away.

Wu Yi stood up dirty, patted the dust on his body, felt a strong humiliation and anger, and mixed with a trace of fear, if 。。。。。。