In this way, Feng Yu thanked the other people again, and then returned to the bamboo hut with Yang Xiaotian. She wanted to see her brothers soon, of course, Yang Xiaotian was in the same mood.

Early the next morning, Dashan and the fat man woke up first, except for feeling a little pain in their heads, there was no other discomfort, and when they saw Yang Xiaotian and Feng Yu, they all said in unison: "Am I dreaming?"

"You didn't dream, we're all back. Feng Yu said with a smile.

"Don't worry, we've got someone to be a witness, and you'll be fine. Dashan still didn't believe it, it was too much like the dream he longed for, and he gently stroked Feng Yu's face with his hand. It's so real, how is it the same as in reality.

"What are you doing!" The fat man slapped Dashan's hand stroking Feng Yu with one hand, thinking to himself, Feng Yu likes you in reality, but in my dream, you are not allowed to blaspheme her.

"Pain!" shouted the mountain. Suddenly, he realized that this was not a dream, it was real, and Dashan showed a surprised look.

Seeing this, the fat man also pinched himself, it was true.

Feng Yu chuckled and laughed before he said: "You have been put into an intoxicating pill and have been asleep for two days, Xiaotian came out of the forest yesterday, and I, it was because of the witnesses you found to testify for me that I was released." ”

Dashan looked at Feng Yu's happy smile, it was very beautiful, he couldn't help it, took a step forward, and came to Feng Yu.

At this time, the fat man did not stop anymore, because he knew that this was true, Feng Yu liked Dashan, and he also believed that Dashan could give her happiness, and he would always be their brother.

Feng Yu's face turned red instantly, like a freshly ripe strawberry.

Dashan realized his gaffe this time, and quickly smiled awkwardly.

Yang Xiaotian didn't have much expression during the whole process, just looked at them quietly. When he came back to the bamboo hut yesterday, he saw his brothers lying on the ground, and he felt a pain in his heart, especially when he saw that Qiye was covered with injuries, he wanted to kill them immediately.

Now that the two of them have woken up, Qiye is expected to wake up later, and it is time for him to do it, and he has to use his way to tell those people that no one can be messed with, because you must bear the price.

"I had something to do, so I went out first. Yang Xiaotian stood up and said lightly.

"Ah Tian, don't be impulsive!" Feng Yu realized Yang Xiaotian's abnormality, grabbed Yang Xiaotian with his hand, and said seriously.

Yang Xiaotian squeezed out a smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't be so stupid, I just want to go to Xuanyuan Society." ”

"In the past two days, I have been sleeping with a sore back, and I also want to go out for a walk, just together. The fat man twisted his waist as if it was really painful.

Yang Xiaotian nodded helplessly and walked outside.

The fat man also followed quickly. Feng Yu was relieved.

The two of them walked out of the school gate and walked along the street, about half an hour, and a magnificent building was reflected in front of them, which was the Xuanyuan Society. Yang Xiaotian hesitated at the door for a moment, he was thinking about Ling'er, is he okay?

"You're really here!" the fat man said with some surprise, and then saw Xiaotian stop, for a long time, as if he didn't want to go in, so he urged: "You go in!"

Yang Xiaotian didn't answer, and stepped up the steps.

"Young Master Yang, you haven't been here for a while, Miss Ling is crying in the cultivation room every day!" a beautiful woman walked towards Yang Xiaotian and said with a smile.

This person was the one who brought Yang Xiaotian to the Ling'er Alchemy Room for the first time. He didn't know that the president didn't allow them to meet, so as soon as he saw Yang Xiaotian coming, he said earnestly.

Yang Xiaotian was a little worried when he heard this, but he didn't dare to show it, so he asked lightly, "How is she?"

The fat man rolled his eyes at Yang Xiaotian, and thought, Ling'er is crying for you in the alchemy room, there is such a beautiful beauty talking to you here, you look at your stinky face, I am really angry.

The beautiful woman was also a little surprised, looking at his expression, why didn't it fluctuate! She also wondered if her voice was too quiet, and said again: "Young Master Yang, Miss Ling stays in the alchemy room every day and cries!

This time, Yang Xiaotian did not answer, but strode into the gate and walked towards Ling'er's cultivation room.

The fat man smiled lewdly at the pretty woman and followed.

"You're not welcome here!" suddenly a voice came out.

Yang Xiaotian followed the voice and looked at him, his face was young and handsome, but there were a few tattoos at the corners of his eyes that betrayed his age, and this person was Ling'er's father.

"I just want to see Ling'er. Yang Xiaotian pleaded.

"I said you weren't allowed to be together. Let's go!" said the Father of the Curtain Spirit, firmly.

"Who are you? Why wouldn't you? The fat man couldn't stand it anymore and scolded angrily.

"Yes, just because I am Ling'er's father. A powerful breath burst out, and the fat man's body unconsciously took half a step back, and stopped talking, this is a family affair of others, and it is not easy for an outsider to participate, besides, the oppressive force released by this person is too strong!

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian seemed that it was impossible to see Ling'er today, so he said, "I want to sell fairy grass." ”

"Fairy grass, do you know what fairy grass is like?" Mu Ling's father sneered, boy, if you want to use this method to cover up, there is no door.

At this moment, a mushroom-shaped fairy grass appeared in Yang Xiaotian's hand, it was he who picked it on the cliff wall of the Valley of Mist, and his purpose in recent days was to sell the fairy grass, but when he heard the woman at the door say that Ling'er cried in the alchemy room every day, he couldn't bear it and wanted to take a look.

"Qihuang Gathering Spirit Mushroom, let's go inside and talk!" Mu Ling's father's originally cold eyes were a little more surprised!

Yang Xiaotian's eyes were stunned, looking at his expression, it was really a good thing, but he didn't know what the price was.

So the father of the curtain spirit led them to the empty room next to them.

"How many soul coins are you going to buy?" Father Curtain Spirit changed his strong tone and began to soften a little, but his posture still had a sense of superiority.

Yang Xiaotian originally wanted to ask about the approximate price, but he didn't expect him to ask first, but in order not to let others see his ignorance, he pretended to be confident and said, "I don't know how many auctions my uncle wants to set at the auction here." ”

Mu Ling's father was sharp-eyed, and he could see at a glance Yang Xiaotian's ignorance of this immortal grass, but he didn't want big fish to eat small fish, so he smiled and said: "Qihuang Gathering Spirit Mushroom can quickly help cultivators gather spiritual energy, it is a panacea for the seriously injured, looking at the quality of this strain, it should be two hundred years old, and the normal starting price is 50,000 soul coins." ”