Hua Luoxiang smiled shyly, and his heart was indeed uncertain.

Such a good seventh master, does she really want to help that crazy woman to help her abuse?

But thinking of the grandmother who was still in her hands, she gritted her teeth and forced herself to be ruthless.

Oh her grandmother!

【Private Chat】Flowers fall with you: I have already added her.

Yan Yiyi: Well, I know. Break inside first for the time being.

【Private Chat】Flowers fall with each other: Okay.

It's a pity that Xiao Xianjun pulled Qiao Qingyi, and refused to let go, for a while he missed Qiao Qingyi's height, and then hugged her, holding Xiao Lori's face and pinching it around, and getting rid of a "strange Shu Xiao".

Qiao Qingyi was really afraid of her, so she hurriedly hid behind Mocheng Tianbai, probed out, and made a grimace at Xiao Xianjun.

Ke Xin'er asked, "Pity the little immortal monarch...... Is it the first time to play the game? ”

Xiao Xianjun nodded: "Yes." ”

Luo Luo Feichen laughed, looking at the Terran woman in red, she couldn't help but feel fluttering, I didn't expect that my sister-in-law would have such a beautiful and good-looking girlfriend.

Mo Cheng said lightly: "Since you are friends in Tsing Yi, it is better to form a team together." ”

It is a pity that Xiao Xianjun's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded: "Okay, good!" I heard you didn't form a gang guild? What is it called! ”

Qiao raised his eyebrows: "You want to join?" ”

Pity Xiao Xianjun nodded hurriedly: "Take me, take me, take me!" ”

Bite! I regret that Xiao Xianjun applied to join the "Ink and Wash Castle Mountain" Guild, do you agree?

Qiao Qingyi said in his heart that he agreed.

Bite! Hualuo applied to join the "Ink and Wash Castle Mountain" guild, do you agree?

Qiao Qingyi glanced at the flowers.

Hualuo smiled very shyly and tugged at his clothes: "I...... May I? ”

Qiao Qingyi chuckled: "Of course." ”

It's a pity that Xiao Xianjun checked the places in the guild.

Guild: Ink Castle Mountain.

Level: 1 (100 people)

President: Mocheng is white.

Vice President: Tsing Yi Ke.

Elite Member: Falling Dust.

Elite Member: Ke Xin'er.

Ordinary Members: Cherish Little Immortal.

Ordinary members: Flowers fall with each other.

"There are only so many people...... "I pinched my chin: "If we count it like this, we can be regarded as veteran-level people anyway." ”

As soon as Rong Yaxi's words fell, the yin wind around him immediately came, causing everyone to shiver.

Qiao Qingyi walked forward slowly, his purple color was shining, and wherever he went, he let the light pour down.

The crowd also saw the situation they were in.

The second floor of the Lock Spirit Tower is dominated by resentful spirits, so the resentment here must be stronger and more intuitive than the one on the first floor.

Most of the wraiths on the second floor are level 30, and the wraith boss is up to level 40.

And their group of people has long since reached an average level of about 40 because of monster farming.

Tsing Yi Ke is level 47, and Mocheng is level 45 (two levels behind because he has been crushed to death twice before...... (•᷄ὤ•᷅)）。

Luoluo Feichen is level 43, and Ke Xiner is level 40.

I cherish the little fairy king level 41, and the flower falls with level 39.

The current first place in the level list is also occupied by a mysterious god called "Wandai Chiaki", who doesn't know where to come from, No.1, and it has reached level 49.

And Tsing Yi Ke and Mocheng poured white, to the second and third.

The fourth is the president of the Dragon Yin Guild - Long Yu.

Mo Cheng tilted his eyebrows slightly, thinking about the origin of this "thousands of generations".

However, before they could think too much about it, the ghostly spirits that lingered everywhere roared and prepared for the first wave of attacks.

Mo Cheng pulled out the Tianlan Sword in his hand, his expression condensed, and he quietly observed the surroundings.

Qiao Qingyi subconsciously approached Mo Cheng and poured white, holding her spirit guard, and her facial features entered a state of vigilance.

Blossom followed as she took out her silver bow and arrow, aiming ahead.

In the next second, all the resentful spirits crawled out of the ground!

The first thing that catches your eye is a myriad of huge, transparent palms, clutching the floor, and some even grabbing their feet.

A resentful spirit grabbed the foot of the flower and kept pulling her down!

The palm of the falling dust immediately turned into the claws of the orc, and the hand of the resentful spirit was torn apart!

Qiao Qingyi quickly swallowed a few Hui Lan Dan, withdrew the spirit battle, knelt on one knee, slapped the ground with his palm, and the Ten Thousand Poisons Guizong was cast again, and in an instant, the ground was centered on Qiao Qingyi's black formation, and the air was filled with a thick poisonous mist. The damage of that group's attack directly killed most of the resentful spirits with half of their blood.

Immediately holding a bow and arrow, aiming in one direction and shooting arrows non-stop, each arrow kills a wraith!

It's a pity that Xiao Xianjun blocked Qiao Qingyi's side, blinking his eyes: "It's a coincidence, I also use poison." ”

In the next second, Xiao Xianjun took out the bottle in his hand and poured it directly on the ground!

Suddenly, the ground kept corroding and rotting, and it was continuous damage!

When the second wave of resentful spirits came out, they had been corroded by this venom to the point that only half a tube of blood remained.

"What poison? So powerful! "Falling and smacking his tongue.

Pity Xiao Xianjun blinked his eyes and said, "The name of the poison I refined hasn't been thought of yet!" ”

In the next second, Ke Xin'er held her magic staff, and the "Ice Spell Technique" was launched, and the entire space was filled with the cold air of an ice attribute mage.

The ghosts were frozen in an instant.

The flowers kept shooting arrows, killing one by one.

Luo Feichen's hands turned into beast claws, and he began to perform a hand-tearing resentful spirit!

Mo Cheng poured white hands on the Tianlan Sword, opened his immortal position again, and after one operation, the resentful spirits died one after another.

Suddenly, everyone was promoted by two levels.

Qiao Qingyi is more concerned about the No.1 Wandai Qianqiu on the level list at the moment, and he is still at level 49 at the moment.

I couldn't help but secretly wonder when to kill him.

She and Xiaobai occupy the first and second together.

Some items were dropped in place.

Everyone picked it up together.

Luo Luo Feichen scratched his head: "I just picked up a few low-grade wind spirit stones, which are of little use to me." ”

He glanced at Hualuo and handed it to her: "Oh, Sister Hualuo, give it to you, the speed of the bow and arrow embedded in your bow will definitely be faster." ”

Hualuo was slightly stunned, grateful in his heart, and smiled shyly: "Thank you." ”

Ke Xin'er: "I picked up a few low-grade ice spirit stones. ”

Xiao Xianjun was obviously very excited: "Three months of white poisonous sand can just provide me with refining poison." ”

Mo Cheng glanced at his own, a high-grade emerald green spar, and a green light flashed when he spread out his palm.

"Wow! is worthy of being the boss, and the things he picked up are so good! Luoluo Feichen's eyes widened.

Mo Cheng smiled slightly, handed the emerald spar to Qiao Qingyi, and said, "Inlaid on your spiritual battle, it has a buff effect." ”

Qiao Qingyi blinked, and she handed the medium-grade wind spirit stone she picked up to Mo Cheng Tianbai: "Inlay your sword." ”

Everyone looked at the way he exchanged things, and pink bubbles appeared around him.

I couldn't help but shudder.

It's sweet to sour.

They have turned into big lemon essence on the spot.