Inside the Sea View Pavilion

Ao Ming looked at the blue and purple dots of light that intersected on the light curtain, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there would be such a master among the disciples of the Laoshan Sect, and he could still hold on for such a long time in the face of the combined attack of more than ten guards in the fourth level alone......"

Ling Yunzi and Cang Song Zhenren glanced at each other, they knew that Li Qiang and the three of them were originally in a group.

What does it mean to persist for such a long time? Obviously, it is easy to play, and only one person is needed to break the level!

Sure enough, before Ao Ming's words fell, the blue light spots in the light curtain were as fast as stars, pulling out a brilliant ray of light on the screen and jumping into the fourth level.

That brilliant light was the dazzling sword in Xiao Kui's hand after he knew that he could hurt people.

Cang Song Zhenren laughed heartily and said: "It seems that my disciple has broken through the fourth level of the Dragon Clan, concede, concede!"

What the!?

Ao Ming was shocked by the brilliant light that flashed on the light curtain.

Originally, in this Dragon Palace trial, the two factions made progress so fast that it was beyond his imagination, but now in a moment, four levels were broken, which completely made Ao Ming, the host of the Dragon Palace trial, dumbfounded.

Seemingly......

The opponent is definitely not just as simple as the Earth Immortal Realm......

Could it be ......

Among the participants of the Laoshan faction this year, there is actually a fairy realm!?

Thinking of this, his expression became a little solemn, I am afraid that the spirit grass in the fourth level will not be able to be saved, not to mention that it will be picked by more than ten plants by the two factions.

Compared to the previous trials, it was already a huge loss......

Ao Ming picked up his wine glass and drank it.

If there are too many losses in this Dragon Palace trial he presided over this year, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the Dragon King to explain.

Ao Ming stood up, let his subordinates entertain the guests, and left the Guanhai Pavilion gently.

Inside the fourth medicine field

According to the plan made by the previous few people, from the fourth medicine field, they will officially start picking spirit grass, and now after entering the customs, Li Qiang and Xiao Kui are looking forward to it.

I don't know what the difference between the spirit grass in this Dragon Palace and the precious medicinal herbs in the world will be.

Li Qiang and the others walked forward a mile according to what the Yaksha said, and in the mist, they didn't see any trace of blood coral.

"Why not, could it be that Yaksha who deceived us? No, I'm going to settle accounts with him!"

Kui Niu looked around, but still didn't find the blood coral, and turned around to go back to teach the patrol Yaksha a lesson.

"Silly Xiaokui, do you think this Dragon Palace Immortal Grass is so easy to find, look at my sister's. ”

Li Yu'er showed a mysterious expression, she is a demon cultivator in the form of a goldfish, and the doorway in this water is much more familiar than Li Qiang and others.

Xiao Kui was a little puzzled, there is no fairy grass here, why does Li Yuer look determined?

However, after getting along a few times, Li Yuer's experience and wisdom are above Kui Niu, and Kui Niu did not dare to refute, so he had to watch quietly.

I saw Li Yuer's red lips open lightly and spit out a blister.

The blister was the size of a fist, transparent and colorless, and I couldn't see any use for a while.

But Li Yu'er continued to open and close her lips and teeth, and the same blisters were spit out nine in a row, and then there was a voice in her mouth: "God guards the Kun Palace, Zhenqi gathers itself, ninety-nine Qiankun, the floating light is the guide, scatter!"

The spell fell, and I saw nine transparent water bubbles in a circle, and began to rotate, and there were lines on the bubbles, which looked very mysterious.

After a single word, the blisters flew in nine directions, and suddenly the blue light filled the air.

After a few breaths, the blisters in the northwest direction seemed to hit something, and a puff of green smoke rose.

Li Yu'er was overjoyed, moved lightly, walked a few steps to the front, and picked up a sea mussel the size of a basin from the ground at the green smoke.

A girl's voice sounded in the mussel: "Who is calling me, huh~"

The lazy and immature voice asked, and immediately yawned again.

Li Yu'er smiled knowingly and said, "Don't sleep, you know how to sleep in a day, and you haven't come to see your sister Yu'er soon." ”

The sleepy girl in the giant clam suddenly perked up when she heard the words, the clam shell opened slightly, and a small head poked out.

Lying in the clam shell was a little girl carved in pink, dressed in a pink gauze dress, and dragged to the ground in a long lotus skirt.

The girl looked to be five or six years old, with big eyes and a reddish face, and looked very lovable, but she was very small, no more than two feet tall.

When the girl saw Li Yu'er, she showed a look of surprise and jumped up happily in the mussel shell.

"Sister Golden Scale, when did you come to the East China Sea! Since the last time you left, no one has come to play with me. ”

"Didn't I come to look for you!" Li Yu'er stretched out her palm and took the girl out of the mussel, put it in the palm of her hand, scratched her with her other hand, and said with a smile.

"Oops!haha! Sister Jin Liang is so annoying, stop it, there are outsiders next to her!" The girl laughed at Li Yu'er's teasing, and when she saw Li Qiang and Kui Niu were also there, she blushed again, and was embarrassed to let Li Yu'er stop.

This little girl is a six-hundred-year-old clam spirit, who met Li Yuer in the East China Sea decades ago and has been a playmate for more than ten years.

Later, Li Yuer went up the river and went to the Tang Dynasty. The little clam spirit lived in the medicine field full of spiritual energy in the East China Sea, and for six hundred years, she had not yet completed her transformation, and covered her legs with a long skirt that had not yet separated.

When Li Yu'er came here, he sensed the existence of the mussel essence, and the nine water bubbles released were the spells that turned qi into water to find people.

The friendship between demon cultivators is precious, and both Mussel Jing and Li Yu'er are particularly rare. At this time, they were able to reunite in the East China Sea, and both of them were excited.

After laughing for a while, Li Yu'er introduced: "Beng'er, this is not an outsider, his name is Li Qiang, and he is my master in Weishui." I also have a human name now, Li Yu'er, you can call me Sister Yu'er. ”

"Sister Yu'er...... , master!?" shouted in a low voice with flashing eyes and a hint of doubt.

Li Yu'er took out a mahogany box from the Qiankun bag, took out the last osmanthus cake, and put it in the girl's hand: "This is the osmanthus cake I brought from the world, eat it quickly." ”

Beng Jing took the pastry with both hands, looked left and right up and down for a while, and then peeked at Li Qiang and Kui Niu, and after seeing that the two did not look like bad people, he relieved himself to loosen the osmanthus cake into his mouth, and suddenly felt moist and soft, and his teeth and cheeks were fragrant.

The mussel spirit ate the delicate and delicate pastry, and his eyes narrowed into two crescents: "Golden scales...... , Sister Yu'er, this osmanthus cake is so delicious. ”

"It's delicious, but it's a pity that my sister has this piece left, next time I go to the world, I'll bring you some more." ”

"It's still my sister who treats me well......"

Between demon cultivators, they have always been lonely, and they rarely have real friends. Mussel Jing remembered the happy time of playing with Li Yu'er, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

After a brief reminiscence, Li Yu'er said his true purpose: "Beng'er, this time we are here to pick the spiritual grass in the medicine field, and we need your help." How about you take a third of the spirit grass we picked this time?"

Hearing this, Beng Jing nodded, jumped into the air, pinched his hands, and a marble-sized pearl shone out from his chest, emitting a crystal luster: "Since my sister has spoken, I am naturally duty-bound!"

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