Chapter 139: The Giant Gate of Bluestone

The corners of Jieya's eyes twitched slightly, the inner disciple had the pride of the inner disciple, he disdained to bully an outer disciple, but tonight he must get the pill, as long as he got the pill, he could enter the late stage of foundation building. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just now, he found that the white-haired young man was staring at him from time to time, and now he was staring at himself blatantly, and this bright and flickering look almost said: Hey, what about you! Yes, it's you, hand over the spirit stone.

Burial Bai glared back at Jieya, if Jieya said it well, he might have borrowed it, after all, when he took out the eggshell left by black and white impermanence, the five hundred spirit stones were nothing, and now he was very unhappy and didn't want to borrow it.

"Cough," Jieya coughed lightly and said to Fu Bai: "Can this junior brother borrow three hundred spirit stones from senior brother?"

"I don't borrow. The answer was simple and clear, and there was no room for maneuver.

Jieya did not have the slightest surprise, the figure flashed in the medicine hall, and the alarm bell in Fu Bai's heart was loud, even if he was strong, he only caught such a trace of figure, and quickly took a few steps back and his whole body was clamped.

Jieya was surprised in his heart, he obviously sensed that the other party's breath was only on the first level of qi refining, although he did not use all his strength, it should not be the first layer of qi refining that could escape a few steps, it seems that the one in his hand is not ordinary.

Looking down and seeing that the little guy who was caught by himself with one hand was still struggling, Jieya said coldly: "I've already given you a chance, do you hand it over yourself, or I will force it." "The outer disciple Jieya is reluctant to make a move, but the inner disciple he doesn't have this concern, he believes that it is a good thing for the inner disciple to be tempered a little, even if the strength of this inner disciple is weaker than the outer disciple in the medicine hall.

Obviously, Jieya didn't consider the mood of the person concerned, and Fu Bai was angry in his heart, but he didn't have the slightest way, the other party directly took out a set of killing in the ghost domain, if he hadn't collected his strength, he would have died by now.

In fact, now Fu Bai's heart is very unsettled, if Jieya takes his Qiankun bag, he will find out that there is something strange in it, if he has any thoughts, whether he can survive or another matter. So he immediately surrendered and said: "I'll come by myself, come by myself, if you dare to break my Sumeru bag, I'll complain to Senior Sister, don't newcomers have no status?

Interesting, Jieya let go of the burial white and threw him to the ground, and continued to stare at the burial white, which means: be conscious.

The vigil disciple had already rolled aside silently, the two senior brothers were fighting, it was better for him not to interfere, especially the little senior brother, some words that popped up from time to time made his heart tremble, if he angered the senior brother Jieya, it would be over.

"What's the big deal, wait until I get to your stage, see if I don't beat you ten times or eight times. While saying what a child should say, Fu Bai opened the Qiankun bag, took out five hundred spirit stones from it, and threw them on the ground.

Jieya Yuanshen swept away and knew that this kid threw five hundred spirit stones, although he needed spirit stones, but he wouldn't take more, he wouldn't bully a new disciple like this, everyone would not look up and see each other in the future, there were only a few Yin Sect, as for beating himself ten times or eight times in the future, he just listened to it as a joke.

"It's a lot. Jieya frowned.

Fu Bai ignored Jieya, walked to the pile of scattered objects, picked left and right, and a large piece of gloomy wood was taken in in Jieya's twitching eyes, as well as a few bottles of Bigu Dan, and some ordinary Hui Qi San, a total of more than a hundred spirit stones, large and small, of course, this is the price of selling, if you buy it at the market price, it will be at least dozens of spirit stones, it can be said that Fu Bai made a small profit.

"Okay, I want these things. Fu Bai clapped his hands and said, "The rest of the spirit stones must be returned to me within half a month, otherwise I will tell Senior Sister." "The performance of the burial white fully reflects the realm of a child who sues his parents when something happens, and the real patriarch behind him is the fairy corpse, but he doesn't say it, he has to keep a low profile.

No matter how indifferent Jieya is, he was defeated by this child's innocence, even if he was a new disciple of the sect, he had never seen such a ~ open, and he dared to stuff his things directly into his pocket, but for the sake of five hundred spirit stones, he didn't care, well, he had to be calm.

When the bone spear behind him no longer trembled, and his inner desire to insert a spear into the death and bury Bai calmed down, Jieya said, "Take out the pill!"

The night vigil disciple came out from the side and said, "Senior Brother Jieya, please rest assured, I have already informed Senior Uncle Yaotang, he will bring the pill over soon, Senior Brother wait a while." ”

Jieya hummed, came to the side and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, Fubai also distanced away from Jieya, took out the gloomy wood that was taller than him from the Qiankun bag, carefully rubbed the lines on it, and the yin qi circled back and forth along the lines, condensing but not dispersing, the quality is much higher than the ordinary gloomy wood, although others use the gloomy wood as a material to warm and nourish the yin, but the funeral Bai wants to make it into a gloomy coffin, which is very beneficial for corpse puppets such as snow wolves.

didn't wait long, a hearty voice came from outside: "Congratulations to my nephew, Uncle Danyao has brought it, you can take a look." ”

A fat man with a big belly shook a feather fan and walked into the medicine hall, and the vigil disciples hurriedly saluted, and Fu Bai and Jieya did not slack off, and called out to Uncle Shi.

The fat man took out a jade bottle from his arms, the cold air on it was surrounding, and the air currents nearby were crystal clear, this jade bottle alone was already worth an extraordinary amount, the fat man pointed to the jade bottle and said, "Take a look at the nephew." ”

The spiritual power of Jieya's palm surged, and he carefully took the jade bottle, and removed the sealing spell, a fragrance suddenly spread, and the corners of Jieya's mouth were slightly upturned, obviously he was very satisfied with this elixir.

"Thank you, uncle, the spirit stones have been gathered, and the nephew has retired. ”

The fat man smiled and waved his hand: "Then Uncle Shi will congratulate his nephew in advance, Jin Dan is hopeful." ”

Jieya saluted respectfully again, and couldn't wait to walk outside, and when he was halfway there, a shout from behind stopped him.

"Hey, my name is Bury Bai, remember to return the spirit stone. "When Fu Bai saw that Jieya actually left directly, he hurriedly reported his name, I don't know his name, how can I pay back the money!

Jieya, glanced back, remembered the appearance of the burial, and quickly walked away, interesting little guy.

Also having such thoughts is the fat uncle in the medicine hall, he looked at this face with great interest, he had never seen Fu Bai, and he was so young, he should be a new inner disciple.

Sensing the fat man's uncle's gaze, Fu Bai withdrew the gloomy wood and showed a child's bright smile: "Uncle, my nephew has a big business to discuss." ”