Youlan Mu frowned slightly, the man's performance made him smell the smell of trouble.

"Wang!" The leper dog barked suddenly, jumped up, and pounced on Youlan Mu's right hand holding the milky white ball.

Anger flashed in Youlan Mu's eyes, and he raised his hand to strike, about to knock the drooling pimpie dog away, when suddenly a huge spiritual pressure came to his body, which shocked Youlan Mu's complexion and changed his complexion, and the air around him was as heavy as a hill, making it difficult for him to move a bit.

"Huh?" Zhihai suddenly remembered the surprise of the broken army.

Seeing that the leper dog was about to bite his finger, a beautiful thin hand suddenly grabbed the back of the leper dog's neck, and then threw it back suddenly, and there was immediately a hole in the wooden window, through the big hole, you can see a small black dot in the distance is gradually disappearing, and there is a faint scream of the leper dog.

"Dead dog, Miss Ben dared to move her mouth before she spoke, she was really impatient." Zhao Min clapped his hands, walked forward, and directly took the milky white ball from between Youlan Mu's fingers, without looking at Youlan Mu from beginning to end.

Youlan Mu still stood there motionless, his forehead gradually sweating, and sixteen rounds of spiritual power fluctuations were running with all his strength to resist the huge spiritual pressure that suddenly pressed down on his body.

"Miss, that puppy is a rare treasure hunting beast, without it, the treasure hunt will not be so easy in the future." At this time, outside the door of the house, walked into a purple-clothed old lady with a cane in her hand, and the top of the wooden staff made of yellow wood was carved with a lifelike golden flower, which was dazzling.

The old lady in purple shook three times in one step, her steps were staggering, and her lowered eyelids were almost unable to open her eyes, but it was such an old and immortal old woman who made Youlan Mu's heart vigilant, because the spiritual pressure on his body came from this old lady in purple.

When Zhao Min heard the words of the old lady in purple, his face was slightly dissatisfied, but he still ordered, "Come on, catch that dead dog for me, and press it to the dungeon to starve for seven days." ”

Two men in battle armor walked through the door, saluted and quickly left.

"Guards of Aoki Castle!" Youlan Mu's eyelids jumped, and the identity of the woman in red in front of her seemed to be about to come out.

"This life essence is yours?" Zhao Min asked while pinching the milky white ball.

Youlan Mu didn't say a word, and drops of sweat slipped down the bridge of his nose.

"Aunt Rong, let him go, just an outer disciple of the Tianxuan Sect." Zhao Min looked at Youlan Mu's flushed cheeks, sneered, and sat down behind the empty object, her body had just fallen halfway, and a purple peach Taishi chair with white suede appeared out of thin air to sit down, just taking on her weak wicker waist.

At a glance, Youlan Mu saw that the price of this purple peach Taishi chair was very expensive, and the purple peach had the effect of calming the mind and calming the nerves, which could be described as an inch of gold, and an inch of purple peach wood could be sold for tens of thousands of spirit stones. The snow-white velvet surface on the chair is even more faintly aura, which is obviously not ordinary.

The two materials that were so expensive were now just sitting under their buttocks, which made Youlan Mu, who was shy in her pocket, feel an indescribable emotion.

Zhao Min curled up and leaned lazily on the chair, carefully playing with the milky white ball in her hand, her long hair was gently pulled back, her delicate face did not have a trace of flaws, and the color of infatuation that was revealed from time to time showed a soft state, which made people unconsciously intoxicated with her beauty.

Zhao Min took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and rubbed the milky white ball, then discarded the clean cannibal handkerchief and asked, "Where did you get this life essence?" ”

The spiritual pressure on Youlan Mu's body disappeared suddenly, and the spiritual power in his body rushed, shaking in place a few times, barely letting himself fall. Youlan Mu glanced at the silk handkerchief that was abandoned to the ground and was as thin as a cicada's wings, her fists couldn't help clenching, she raised her head and looked coldly at the woman in red in front of her, and her breathing was obviously a little heavier.

The purple-clothed old lady walked to the position in front of Zhao Min's side on crutches and blocked Youlan Mu's attack route. Although she didn't think the other party really had the courage to do it, she still nippled all danger in the bud.

"Aunt Rong, you're too careful, she can't hurt me." Zhao Min said confidently.

"Miss, this person is a bit special, the eighth layer of ordinary qi refining can't suppress him, if it is a fight of life and death, even the cultivators of the ninth layer of qi refining may be killed if they are careless." The eyes of the old lady in purple were like torches, as if she could see through the sea of Qi of Youlan Mu.

"Oh?!" Zhao Min's interest was obviously raised, and there were not many people who could be called special by Aunt Rong.

Zhao Min got up and circled around Youlan Mu twice, a pair of willow eyebrows constricted together, and said suspiciously, "I actually practiced physical cultivation while cultivating aura, but it's still a waste." ”

"Miss, you have forgotten the battle of the Tianxuan Sect, that mental method can be used to fight against each other." The old lady in purple reminded.

"Fighting? That self-harming mind? Zhao Min said the biggest drawback of the battle.

"Relying on physical cultivation to resist the impact of the war, you are quite interesting, and you would have thought of this method. Other people's cultivation is eager to break a time in half. You'd better combine two times into one time. I really don't know if to call you smart or stupid. Zhao Min unconsciously covered his mouth and laughed.

"Alright, while I'm still interested, you'd better tell me where you got this life essence from quickly." Zhao Min sat back in his chair, the corners of his mouth curled up in a dangerous arc

Youlan Mu looked at the other party with a solemn expression, judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power escaping from the other party's body, this woman in gorgeous red clothes was at least the ninth level of qi refining, and the purple-clothed old lady next to her was definitely above the foundation building period, as for the depth of Youlan Mu, she couldn't see it.

Youlan Mu hesitated, glanced at the old lady in purple, and opened his mouth to say, "I picked it up in the Flame Hell of the Tianxuan Sect." ”

Flame Hell is not a good place, it is used as a prison to punish disciples in the Tianxuan Sect, and Youlan Mu can't wait for these two people to go.

"Fire Hell?" Zhao Min frowned slightly, her face was puzzled, and the old lady in purple whispered a few words in her ear, and her eyebrows gradually relaxed.

"This one is a bit of a hassle." Zhao Min raised his index finger and tapped the Taishi chair, as if hesitating to go to the Flame Hell.

"Miss, the city lord's birthday is coming, and it is not appropriate to have more rights and wrongs." The old lady in purple persuaded on the side.

Zhao Min raised his eyebrows, thought hard for a long time, and finally said with annoyance, "Forget it, I will have the opportunity to go there again in the future." Aunt Rong, let's go home, this little thing is good, it can just be used to refine Yanchun Pill. ”

Zhao Min did things casually, walked as he went, pinched the ball and walked out excitedly.

Seeing that the milky white ball was about to be snatched, Youlan Mu glared angrily, his spiritual power surged, he took a step forward, and a cyclone was born under his feet, blowing his trouser legs.

"Po Jun, can you deal with that old woman in purple?" Youlan Mu looked at the back of the woman in red with a solemn expression, and asked in the sea of knowledge.

"Don't be impulsive, that chick is a tenth-level qi refiner, half of her feet have stepped into the foundation building period, you can't beat her, and this old woman... Don't alarm them first. ”

Po Jun's voice sounded a little excited.

Seeing Youlan Mu clenching his fists, Qian San's frightened heart rose to his throat, and he didn't know where the strength came from under his feet, so he crawled to Youlan Mu's side, and hugged Youlan Mu's legs, his teeth trembled, and his cheeks were pale and colorless.

Zhao Min and the old lady in purple strolled forward, ignoring the things behind them, even if it was a Youlan Mu riot, it was just something that could be solved in a breath for them.

Hearing Po Jun's words, Youlan Mu slowly dissipated his spiritual power, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.

When Zhao Min and the old lady in purple walked out of the store, Qian San spread on the ground with palpitations, and cold sweat continued on his forehead.

"It's a good thing I didn't fight, otherwise my little shop would have been destroyed." Qian San patted his chest in a row, remembering the previous scene, and was afraid for a while.

"Who was that woman in red just now?" Youlan Mu asked coldly.

"That's the third daughter of the city lord of Aoki City, known as Zhao Sanniang, fortunately you didn't offend her, otherwise the whole street would have been killed by you." Qian San stood up from the ground with his trembling thin legs.

"She's going to go on a killing spree?" Youlan Mu's eyes froze, although the impression that woman gave Youlan Mu was a little picky and arrogant, she didn't seem to be the kind of person who killed at will.

"No, Zhao Sanniang never does it, it's her subordinates who do it." Qian San stretched out his trembling index finger and pointed out the door.

Youlan Mu looked at the other party's index finger, and couldn't help but gasp, hundreds of Aoki City guards walked in front of the grocery store, stepping on the bluestone ground and making a "choking" iron armor collision sound, neat as one, looking at the decoration on their cloaks, these guards were the personal soldiers of the city lord Zhao Kuoyi.

"What are you stunned, follow up." Po Jun's voice suddenly remembered in the sea of knowledge.

Youlan Mu hesitated for a moment, but still walked out of the grocery store and hung far behind this line of troops.

"Break the army, the essence of life is gone, what do we do with them?" Youlan Mu was a little confused about what the Broken Army was thinking.

"You'll know later, there is a bitter Po Ju in front of you, hurry up and buy a bundle, no, buy four bundles." Pojun said eagerly.

"What do you want that salty and bitter thing for, we only have four spirit stones." Although Youlan Mu had doubts, he still exchanged four pieces of first-grade spirit stones for two bundles of bitter chrysanthemums.

"Run the rain trick, use the rotating water balls to crush all the Kupo chrysanthemums, and then shoot them into the sky to send spiritual rain."

Youlan Mu's heart jumped, and he glanced at the overcrowded distribution street, if this bitter, salty and black juice spiritual rain rained down, it would not be fried, and if he didn't do it, he would become the target of public criticism.

"Pojun, what the hell are you doing?" Youlan Mu pressed Ku Po Ju with both hands, and did not immediately do what Po Jun said.

"Hurry up, that girl is going into a restaurant!" There was a hint of anxiety in Pojun's voice.

Out of trust in the broken army in the past, Youlan Mu gritted his teeth, burrowed into the alley on the side, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he jumped directly onto the roof. A water balloon in the center of the palm of the hand gradually formed, and the Kupo leaves were crushed piece by piece, and in the blink of an eye, the blue water balloon became inky black.

In order to stabilize the fluctuations of the water balloon, Yulan Mu used his hands to control and slowly compress the water balloon into a black vortex the size of a pancake.

"Aren't you alright? Everyone has walked to the door of the restaurant! ”

"That's it!" Youlan Mu swept the heads of people moving back and forth under his eyes, gritted his teeth and directly sacrificed the black vortex to the sky.

After a few breaths, the cloudless sky suddenly became cloudy, and the downpour suddenly came, covering nearly half of the street. After doing all this, Youlan Mu immediately bent down and lowered his head, lying on the beam, not daring to let anyone find him.

The sudden black rain instantly drenched everyone's clothes, the bitter and salty taste smoked their noses, and the dark rain painted their cheeks with a layer of gray.

"This is the spiritual rain of the eight lambs, and it even brings condiments, there is a kind of you to Lao Tzu to come out! Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't chop you into minced meat! ”

"Which bastard did it, come out for me!"

The people on the whole street were enraged, and all kinds of scolding were overwhelming, and the momentum was like an ocean.

Youlan Mu's cheeks twitched slightly, and he ran his blood veins lurking with all his might, lying motionless on the roof, for fear that people would find out.

"Pojun, it's raining, what do you want to do?" Youlan Mu asked in a loud voice in the sea of knowledge.

"You're late, that old woman has walked into the restaurant, the rain can't pour on her, how can you make her show her original form, and with this time, I'm afraid she will pay attention next time." Pojun sighed with some disappointment.

"In its original form? What the hell are you talking about? Youlan Mu looked at the back of the old lady in purple walking into the restaurant from afar, and couldn't figure out what the hell the army was doing. Suddenly, there was a louder commotion on the street under the house than before, which immediately attracted Youlan Mu's attention.

Looking down, Youlan Mu opened her eyes in shock, looking incredulous.

I saw that in the neat military ranks on the street, some of the pro-soldiers who had been poured rain began to swell as if they had been blown up, their faces were distorted, their protruding muscles broke through their armor, and their thick feet also transformed into a lower body shaped like a centipede, and the skin of their upper body gradually turned into a strange dark blue, and there were pieces of fish scales, and their bodies were insect-footed, which was extremely ugly.

Looking at the chaotic streets, Youlan Mu was shocked, "How can these Aoki City Lord's personal soldiers become monsters!" ”

"What is a monster, it's obviously a hundred-legged demon of the demon clan." Pojun said through gritted teeth.