Chapter Ninety-Seven: Do You Still Lack a Husband?
Originally, she was going to boil him to death, and then go out from here by herself, so that he would be haunted by this unlucky urge.
But well!
Now she's changed her mind.
Who called her a kind and good person!
"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, are you saying that there is a way to get out of here alive?" Jun Xingyuan was so excited that he was about to cry, woo...... In fact, he was a little reluctant to throw him here to experience the big devil sister!
Ye Tingcheng nodded.
Jun Xingyuan immediately came to his senses, he snorted and stood up, "Then what are we waiting for?" Hurry up and get out of the way! ”
Who wants to die if they can live!
Ye Tingcheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, the two of them met in Pingshui, and he also harmed her to experience a day trip to the belly of an eighth-order fierce beast, didn't he have a little pressure in his heart?
She wondered how he had the face to say that.
"Child, if I save you, you owe me the grace of saving your life, cause and effect, if you don't report it, I am afraid it will not be good for you." She looked like she was thinking about him.
Jun Xingyuan was so moved that he was about to cry, "Fellow Daoist, you are really a good person." ”
Ye Tingcheng slandered in her heart, did she want a good person card? Is she rare this?
"Child, why don't you fold this life-saving grace into a spirit stone for me! In this way, we will be able to pay both for money and not owe each other in the future. ”
Jun Xingyuan looked puzzled, "Is this okay?" ”
Ye Tingcheng nodded solemnly, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "How many spirit stones do you think your life is worth, you can give me as many spirit stones, oh, by the way, I know you don't have it on you, just make another IOU." ”
It's not too late for a gentleman to collect debts for ten years, anyway, sooner or later she will go to the cultivation realm.
Jun Xingyuan thought about it carefully, it seems that this Taoist friend is right when he says this, but isn't the name of the young master of the Jun family's life-saving benefactor better than the spirit stone?
How did this fellow Daoist look at the appearance of his brain not very bright.
Then, he will give her a little more spirit stones!
"Then, do you think five million high-grade spirit stones are enough?"
When she heard the five million top-grade spirit stones, Ye Chengcheng smiled so much that her face turned into a flower, and she smiled and touched the head of the young man in red, "Enough child, you are so generous, you will definitely have a bright future in the future." ”
When Jun Xingyuan heard this, "Fellow Daoist, don't you really need me to make a promise?" ”
Ye Qingcheng's beautiful face stiffened, and she immediately shook her head, I can you! She had to think about it to have to think about it before she wanted to have one more oil bottle.
Soon, Jun Xingyuan handed the written IOU to Ye Tingcheng.
When she took the IOU, her hand trembled slightly, she really liked to save people, especially this kind of stupid son of a landlord's family.
Give her a few more!
Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, it's time to look at Ye Chengcheng next.
Jun Xingyuan had been working hard in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest for half a month, and the talismans, pills, and spiritual weapons on his body had all been exhausted, and no one knew better than him how strong the eighth-order fierce beast was, and ordinary things couldn't hurt it at all.
"Fellow Daoist, do you really have a way?"
Catching up with his slightly questioning gaze, Ye Tingcheng glanced at him sympathetically, child, you have written all the IOUs, don't you think it's a little late to ask this question now?
"Close your eyes, I'll do a magic trick for you, make sure we get out of here at once, remember that if you peek, it won't work." She's serious.
Jun Xingyuan looked surprised, "Fellow Daoist, you shouldn't be a fairy in the Nine Heavens!" ”
Ye Tingcheng swept away a look, and he closed his eyes.
"Remember, don't peek! Otherwise, we're all going to die here. After getting Jun Xingyuan's assurance, she took out the Furi Bow, not because she was too cautious, but even in the Upper Cultivation True Realm, the artifact was an anti-heaven existence, and it was hard to guarantee that he would not be blushing.
She even had a bold guess that her sister's death was probably related to this Fusun Bow.
Her eyes were slightly condensed, with a bow in one hand and spiritual power in the other, the spiritual power containing the power of chaos gradually condensed into a crystal clear, mixed with a trace of gray arrow.
This was the first time Ye Chengcheng had used the Fu Sun Bow, and it was a great test for her.
The Fusun Bow is an artifact, which requires a strong amount of spiritual power and spiritual power, and it is not possible for ordinary infancy monks to pull the Fusun Bow.
She held her breath and slowly pulled the bowstring.
Fu Ri bowed, the bowstring was pulled apart a little, her face turned pale, and she pursed her lips tightly.
Bend the bow and arrow, all in one go.
Sou!
The arrows condensed by spiritual power shot out like meteors, and the powerful divine power brought out a long light and shadow.
In the next second, flesh and blood splattered, and the belly of the eighth-order fierce beast was broken open.
Ye Tingcheng's spiritual power and spiritual power were exhausted in an instant, and she immediately retracted the Sun Bow, her body weakened, and she knelt down on one knee, gasping for breath.
"......" The eighth-order fierce beast let out a piercing wail and fell down with a bang.
Ye Chengcheng and Jun Xingyuan leaned over as it moved.
There was light coming in, Jun Xingyuan opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the big hole in front of him with blurred flesh and blood, he couldn't help but hiss, and slowly looked back, "Daoyou, you, this is too powerful!" ”
The more he talked, the more excited he became, and suddenly he came to recommend himself, "You still don't lack a husband, what do you think of me?" ”
"You're not leaving, do you want to die here?" Ye Qingcheng couldn't bear it anymore, she kicked Jun Xingyuan out, and she also jumped and escaped from the belly of the eighth-order fierce beast.
Seeing that this eighth-order fierce beast fell, the other fierce beasts turned around and fled, still very self-aware.
Fortunately, Ye Chengcheng is now a glass holy body, and her spiritual power is recovering quickly, but her mental power is recovering relatively slowly, to be honest, she still feels that her mind is empty, her eyes Cheng Liang stared at the eighth-order fierce beast, this thing is a little ugly, but it is full of treasures, especially the incomparably hard skin, which can refine a pair of soft armor for everyone in the Ye family, which is more than enough.
She was about to take this dead eighth-order fierce beast into the ring.
Thundered!
At that moment, this fierce beast that looked exactly like it and was twice as big as it rushed forward with monstrous rage, and Ye Qingcheng fixed his eyes.
Damn, it was just a matter of shit luck to kill this female, and here comes the male again, and it's still a ninth-order fierce beast.
With a move in her senses, she took the eighth-order fierce beast into the ring, turned around and began to run wildly, and in a short time, she couldn't pull the Fusun Bow.
Running and running, she always felt that something was missing, and looked back.
I saw that Jun Xingyuan was madly dying, his hands were on his hips, his momentum was domineering, he didn't take the ninth-order fierce beast in his eyes at all, and was making a big noise, "Hahaha...... You came just in time, my Taoist friend she is very powerful, believe it or not, as long as she moves her fingers, you will be gone! ”