Chapter 90: Trapped
"Elves!"
The fist-sized ball of flesh was filled with incomparably crystalline aura, and there was a bright halo circulating on the surface, which actually showed a bit of divine taste.
"Utan, grab it!" Lan Xiang hurriedly shouted at Utan.
"Got it. ā
Utan lazily responded, feeling the incomparably strong aura fluctuations on the surface of the spirit spirit, and after licking his lips, the person quickly jumped up, and the spirit sea spiritual power surged out wildly, urging as much as possible, the pure wind fluctuations broke out, and the incomparable hurricane suddenly enveloped the whole body, and at this time, Wu Tan moved, stepped on the void, and quickly forced towards the spirit spirit.
Shout!
And almost at the moment when Utan moved, the spirit spirit suddenly disappeared from the place, its speed was not slower than Utan, and it was even a step faster than him, and it was fleeing into the distance like lightning.
"Huh?"
Utan was shocked, the speed of the little guy is really good!
"However, the beauty looks at it, but I can't let you run away!"
Utan touched his nose, and the strength of his whole body poured out of his muscles, urging him as hard as he could, and suddenly, the speed that was slower than the spirit spirit skyrocketed, and then, the distance between him and the spirit spirit became closer and closer.
"Come on!"
When the spirit spirit was so far away from Utan that it was time to stretch out his hand, Utan's hand suddenly stretched out straight out like a poisonous snake, and his five fingers became claws, quickly grasping at the spirit spirit.
But then, seeing that the spirit spirit was about to arrive, this guy suddenly made a big U-turn, and before Utan could come back to his senses, he saw that the spirit spirit had quickly flew towards his armpit with his palm.
"Holy!"
At this time, Utan couldn't help but foul his mouth, and the five fingers of the claw clawed violently as if they had been strongly stimulated, but unfortunately, at this time, the spirit spirit just flew out of the palm of his hand.
"This idiot!" Lan Xiang, who saw this scene on the other side, stomped her foot in a hurry.
Buzzing...
At this time, the spirit spirit actually stopped, keeping a distance between himself and Utan's arm, and his whole body was trembling, like a naked provocation.
"Spare you, your wings will be hard!"
Utan roared a little angrily, and as he spoke, his arm shook violently, and the power in his arm suddenly surged out like an erupting torrent, causing the air to freeze.
And the spirit spirit was so close, how could it react, the terrifying power instantly engulfed it, and it couldn't resist it at all, and immediately flew upside down.
"Look at how you can escape this time!"
The corners of Utan's mouth raised, and the next moment the spirit spirit flew out, he also disappeared in place, quickly catching up, and then effortlessly grabbed the spirit spirit into his hand.
Buzzing!
As soon as the spirit spirit started its hand, the aura all over its body surged violently, fiercely impacting Utan's palm, trying to break free.
"Give me some peace!"
After Utan landed, the power in his entire arm was condensed in his palm, and the spirit spirit seemed to feel it, and he shrank in Utan's palm like a wronged child, not daring to move a single bit.
"You're pretty useful. ā
When Utan came to the front and back, Lan Xiang unceremoniously stretched out her palm and said with a smile.
Utan pursed his lips, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out, forming a transparent prison to trap the spirit spirit, and then sent it to Lan Xiang's hands.
After Lan Xiang took the spirit spirit, the excitement in her eyes could not be concealed, so she naturally took a few more glances before she took it into her arms.
And her action made Utan a little baffled.
"That's... What about my half?" Utan reminded.
"What's that half of yours?" asked Lan Xiang a little weirdly.
Utan was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly: "Didn't you say that you would catch half of the spirit elves?"
Lan Xiang responded with disdain: "Don't be ashamed, ask for something from a girl!"
"Rub?" Utan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and said dissatisfiedly: "You can't play tricks like this!"
"What are you doing? Do you still have to deal with my little girl? Are you still not a man?" Lan Xiang deliberately emphasized the words "man" and "little girl", and said sarcastically.
"Iā" Utan tried to retort, but found that he couldn't find anything to say.
Flutter!
At this time, Bingxuan on the side suddenly laughed, no wonder, the first time I saw Utan deflated, I found that he looked like this... Well... Lovely.
"Bingxuan, you give a judge!" Utan pinned the last shred of hope on her.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Xiang pulled the ice swirl violently and said, "She is my person." ā
Utan shook his head helplessly, waved his hand, and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth: "Then give it all to you." ā
"That's how you look like a man, just do a good deed that day!" Lan Xiang said with a smile.
"Uh-huh, two beauties, I'll leave if it's okay. As he spoke, the Utan had walked out with a brisk pace.
"Wait!" But Lan Xiang suddenly stopped him when Utan had only taken a few steps.
"What are you going to do?" asked Utan, a little frantically.
"What kind of attitude do you have? I wanted to tell you about the intermediate spirit spirits, but I don't seem to be happy to know about your expression!" Lan Xiang said with some regret as she shook her head.
"Intermediate spirit elf?" Utan's eyes lit up when he heard this, he touched his nose and said with a dry smile: "I'd love to know, I'd love to." ā
Lan Xiang pursed her lips and said, "For the sake of you helping me just now, I don't care about you." That middle-level spirit spirit is said to have appeared in the area of the Blue Sea. ā
"Blue Sea Cang?" Utan was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help laughing, is this the so-called fate?
"Hmm! Remind you, Lan Haicang is a hegemon in our area, and no one in the same level has been invincible so far, and he is also paying attention to the news of the intermediate spirit spirit. Lan Xiang kindly reminded.
Utan nodded, and then left without looking back.
Lan Xiang was stunned when he saw it, he was too calm, right? It's really that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, does it mean that he thinks that the intermediate spirit spirit is determined to win? Or do you think that my words are groundless?
"Sister Lan Xiang, you just bullied Utan like this, is it really good. At this time, Bingxuan reminded.
"Why is it bad? He used to be so angry with you. Lan Xiang said hatefully.
"But now..."
"Well, I can warn you. Men are flowery animals, and if we behave too weakly to eat him, sooner or later we will have to share our beloved with other women. ā
After listening to Lan Xiang's words, Bing Xuan fixed his gaze on Utan, who was leaving in the distance, and suddenly bit his lip, not knowing what to think again.
...
"Big brother, my own big brother, you are back. ā
When Utan came back, he saw Qin Shan waiting outside the stone house with an anxious look from a distance, and the latter ran over quickly when he saw him.
"What's wrong?" Utan asked suspiciously, seeing that there was something abnormal on his face.
Qin Shan glanced at the stone house behind him, and then said, "Lan Haicang sent someone. ā
"Oh?" Utan wondered, touched his chin, and walked towards the stone house with Qin Shan.
"You're Utan?"
As soon as the two of them entered the stone house, a gaze came over, glanced at Qin Shan, and fixed on Utan.
"Well, I don't know who you are?" asked Utan politely.
But the man said lukewarmly, "You are not qualified to know my name." ā
"Huh?" Utan smiled, but his eyebrows furrowed.
"Lan Haicang, please, come with me!" the man said, then got up and walked to the outside of the stone house.
Utan didn't mind, and silently had to follow.
"Big brother, my eldest brother, are you really going?" Qin Shan said in a low voice worried.
Utan also lowered his voice: "Everyone is invited to the house, and it would be too shameless to not go." ā
"But..."Qin Shan still wanted to say something, Wu Tan didn't bird him directly, he walked out.
"I don't think you care about other people's face!" Qin Shan muttered dissatisfiedly as he looked at Utan's distant back.
...
"Brother Utan, you only came here in the morning, and I'm sorry to ask you to go again this time. ā
When Utan came to Lan Haicang's stone house again, the latter, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating, actually took the initiative to break away from cultivation, stood up and hugged his fist at Utan, and said with an apologetic smile.
"I'm sorry. Originally, I wanted you to invite you in person, but for the sake of keeping a low profile, I just happened to buy you face!" Utan said.
Lan Haicang's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of imperceptible gloom, but he still smiled and asked, "Then I have to thank Brother Wutan?"
"Okay, what are you inviting me for?" Utan went straight to the point.
At this time, Lan Haicang smiled and groaned for a while before he spit out two words: "Spirit Spirit!"
"Elves, what's that?" Utan asked, curiously.
"Brother Utan, you don't even know about the spirit spirit?" Lan Haicang asked as he stared at him deeply.
Utan nodded and didn't speak, so Lan Haicang could only explain once.
"What? The worst low-level spirit spirit is equivalent to our cultivation for about nine days?" Utan suddenly let out an exclamation, the surprise on his face really didn't seem fake.
"That's right, I wonder if my brother is interested?" Lan Haicang asked with a smile.
"Yes, yes, of course!" The heat in Utan's eyes flashed, but it was still captured by Lan Haicang.
Could it be that he really didn't know the spirit spirit? Lan Hai stared at Utan without changing his face.
"But this spirit is so tempting, and you still tell me, aren't you interested?" Utan looked at him suspiciously.
"How is that possible!" Lan Haicang said helplessly: "To be honest, I found out that this spirit spirit haunted my area as early as a week ago, but strangely, I couldn't find it." So I obtained a secret technique from the Incineration Tower that could find the spirit essence, but this secret technique needs to be urged by twenty monks and people from the eighth stage, and the area I rule over plus you is just twenty. ā
Can this guy's relationship extend to the Incineration Tower? Utan was slightly shocked in his heart.
"But one spirit can't fit twenty people!" Utan reminded with a smile.
Lan Haicang nodded noncommittally and said, "So when the time comes, the spirit spirit, the capable will get it." ā
"Oh, when is it going to start?" asked Utan.
"I will inform all the monks of the eighth stage when the time comes. Lan Haicang replied.
Utan nodded, "Then I'll leave if it's okay," and the others walked out of the stone house.
"Brother Utan, you're going to let me do it then!" Lan Haicang said suddenly as he watched Utan leave.
"Okay, as long as you can let me have both hands and feet. Utan replied without looking back.
Lan Haicang didn't make a sound, looking at Utan's back, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a cruel smile.