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"Hahaha"!

"Water girl, I'm back, look what I get." There was no waiting for the spirits to see who it was. Shouting came from the woods.

Shui Han looked at the wind-moving mountains and forests, Hua Da escaped out of the forest, pulling a crystal chain on his shoulder, pouting, gritting his teeth, I don't know what to pull?

"Come and pick up the handles".

None of the spirits moved, carrying their battle shields, squinting at the strange old man.

"Ling Lao"! Shui Han hurriedly fled.

Hua Dale couldn't close her mouth, grinning widely, pointing to the bushes behind her. "Look, I've found something."

Shui Han ran into the woods and looked along the crystal chain, but he didn't see anything good, except for weeds, there was nothing!

"Look at that, look at the grass."

Shui Han picked up the grass and jumped down in fright. A green spike stretched out of the grass, and the green light of the thorn shone green, and it sucked out the soul sense, staring at the green dazzling eyes and the beads were all green.

"What is this thing"?

"Who knows, it must be the worm's" Huada walked over wiping her sweat. He hadn't seen it either, and when he looked at it, he knew it was a good thing.

"Don't look at the ruler, it weighs 10,000 catties, and I can't hold this old bone."

"Spirit Ancestor, the insect has retreated." The Spirit shouted aloud.

Without waiting for the Spirit Ancestor to give the order, the battle shield was put away. A cloud of dust fell from the sky.

The spirits sat paralyzed in the forest, their eyes glazed and silent. This time it was really a narrow escape, and the insects did not chase and kill.

An old spiritual priest staggered over. "Huada, you're not afraid of death, why are you yelling."

Hua Da looked back and smiled, and when he saw the owner of the "Baicao Pavilion" coming, he waved his hand. "Old Wei, come and see what this thing is, and give an estimate."

Wei Bo pursed his lips, Hua Da is an old money fan who will not sell him good things, and it is estimated that it is in vain, but this kind of spirit person cannot afford to offend, so he has to walk closer with a smiling face.

Sticking out his head to look at the grass, Wei Bo's eyes were also green. Kaba, who kept talking, didn't know what to say. It took a long time. "Where did this thing come from?"

"How do I know, it must be a treasure." Hua Da twisted his beard proudly, extremely satisfied with his big harvest.

"Nymphomaniac, I suggest you hand over this thing to Jinghan Palace, you are very rich."

"Really". Hua Da blinked his eyelids, he hadn't thought about it, good things were certain, and it was certain to sell them at a good price, so he didn't think about handing them over.

Wei Bo nodded vigorously, suppressing the excitement surging in his heart. He'd seen it, not here, but on the worm.

Huada hesitated. I just wanted to sell a few more spirit stones, and I never thought of handing them in. Wei Bo mentioned this, but it stumped him, don't hand it over! Wei Bo is hiding, and it seems that no shop dares to accept it. This thing must be a good thing, and I can't bear it. If you hand it over, I'm afraid you won't be able to get it.

When Huada was in a dilemma, the Jinghan Palace was changing, and the mountains and shadows were staggered. Several gates of light light light up from the illusion. The white light flickered, and several spiritual priests walked out of the light gate.

After seeing these spirits, Hua Da was so frightened that her legs trembled, and her heart was about to be torn apart. "Water...... Cold...... Help...... Me".

As soon as the spirit appeared, he flashed to the front of the forest and was dazzled. "Here's what you found".

Huada's legs were weak, and he knelt in the air with Shui Han. "Yes, Lingzun".

Wei Bo was dazzled and immediately understood who it was. also quietly knelt down.

"Yes, I'll report it to the palace master." Lingzun's fingers opened slightly, and a ball of light several inches large condensed and hit the green thorns in the grass. The green light is sucked into the ball of light and flies back into the palm of your hand.

Lingzun's body sank, and his face couldn't help but darken. Looking back, he exchanged glances with the three Spirit Venerables, and slowly escaped into the light gate.

Hua Da long-skinned his eyes, knelt in the air and looked directly at the light gate.

Wei Bo stood up and waved his hand to his disciple, signaling to leave. He didn't expect Jing Hangong to arrive as soon as he said it, and he was so domineering.

"Crow's Beak". Hua Da looked at Wei Bo's back and scolded fiercely in his heart. He couldn't understand why Jinghan Palace came so soon.

The momentary excitement fell into the ice cave, and Hua Da's smile stiffened, and she left, still with a smile on her face.

"Elder Ling...... Shui Han shouted a few times, and Hua Da turned his head with a stiff smile. Seeing that Shui Han's heart hurts, this time the blow to Ling Lao is really not small.

"My Spirit Stone". Hua Da muttered, looking at Shui Han with straight eyes, and his voice trembled a little.

"Don't be sad, the spirit stone will have it." Shui Han replied, and he couldn't hold back his joy. I applauded in my heart. "Dead old man, let you know that you want spirit stones in everything, it's your turn!"

"Can you not be sad? Hua Da roared with stunned eyes, and almost jumped to scold her mother.

Shui Han closed his eyes and shook his head in pain. "Yes, it's so lacking in virtue that even a broken chain will be taken away."

I opened my eyes and jumped backwards in fright. Hua Da didn't know when he stared at the cow's eyes and came closer, and Shui Han retreated, and the red eyes followed.

"Whoever is the broken chain, you say, whose is the broken chain."

Shui Han blinked in fright, Ling Lao's anger was wrong!

"No, no, I didn't say you, good chain, blind good chain".

The water chill hit the tree pole, and there was no chance of escape. The little face was white, his heart was pounding, his hands were in front of him, and his side face was avoiding the eyes that were on fire.

Smack! Shui Han's left cheek was gently pinched.

"I'll strangle you". Hua Da gritted her teeth, squeezed out four words from between her teeth, and fled to the top of the mountain with her hands behind her back.

Shui Han rubbed his slightly aching face, not laughing, not scolding. Staring at Huada's back, his eyes turned white with anger. "Old pervert, look for opportunities to take advantage".

"Stop, where are you going?" Shui Han was angry and shouted stiffly.

"It's all lost, where else can I go, find the spirit stone." Huada's voice disappeared behind the mountain.

Shui Han was stunned for a while, then turned around and fled towards the palace light gate. She can't afford to accompany that old guy, and she has lost dozens of spirit stones in the past few days. Take it when you see it!

Taking advantage of the night, Shui Han returned to the medicine field. The medicine field is a little deserted, and the remaining small barren medicine field has still not been cleared. Walking in the slightly fragrant medicinal field, the clusters of medicinal flowers, in the light starlight condensed with crystal jade dew, colorful reflecting the flower shadows, the delicate petals shine with beautiful brilliance through the starlight, releasing the faint wisps of fragrance.

The flowers are like waves, the fragrance is like the wind, the heart is lonely, and people are hesitant. Shui Han walked around among the slim flowers, and circled again. I received a few drops of flower dew and gazed at the forest and the empty space that came and went countless times.

Early in the morning, Shui Han returned to the slave hall. Zhang Peng had a few more patches of moss on his body, and it seemed that he had never gotten up since the water cold walked by.

Shui Han walked to the front of Hongqiao and didn't see Rouyu and Liu Yan. Looking at the dense forest not far away, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he walked to the stone pier by the bridge and sat down. In the past few days, life and death have tossed Shui Han's little heart enough.

This sat down, took a breath of the sweet mist in the morning, and his heavy heart was a little cheerful. Looking at Zhang Peng, he couldn't help but shake his head, it's really good to practice day and night like this guy. Thinking about the experience of the commercial port, I am a little afraid. How many spirits are still alive in the commercial port?

When the water was cold and blurred, a crystal light in the distance instantly came closer. It was too fast, Zhang Peng stood in front of the Hongqiao with a long grass silk and bowed deeply into the air.

"Dharma Protector Zhang Peng greets Lingxuan".

Shui Han hurriedly followed the salute, and there was a light mist in front of him, and there was a shadow of Lingxuan there. Zhang Peng saluted, and Shui Han didn't dare to slack off.

Rouyu and Liu Yan appeared in front of the bridge in a panic, with red faces and red ears.

The shadow of the fog moved, and out came a black-haired spiritual man, with long hair over his chest, left and right parted, flying obliquely under the sword eyebrows, slender, sharp black eyes condensed with cold light, like a goshawk in the night, cold and arrogant, lonely, and compelling.

A blue light burst into the airspace. "This spirit is ordered by Qingfeng Lingzun to choose a spirit slave."

"Yes, yes!" Liu Yan presented a large ball of light with both hands, and inside the ball was a strange-shaped key.

Ling Xuan twisted the ball of light and bounced towards the Hongqiao. The bridge buzzed and trembled, and a huge black spiral was formed at the head of the bridge in an instant.

Rouyu and Zhang Peng walked to the whirlpool. "Lingxuan please".

With a hum, Ling Xuan escaped into the whirlpool, and Rouyu and Zhang Peng also followed.

Shui Han looked at the Hongqiao, this bridge has never been up, it seems to be a bridge, but it is just a kind of illusion.

Liu Yan didn't speak, he stood with his back to the revolving door, and his spirit was aware of the sky.

was a little confused, Shui Han had a vague premonition that Liu Yan, Rouyu, and Zhang Peng were not outer disciples, they had special identities, and she was the only real rookie.

Shui Han didn't know what to do, and when he saw Liu Yan like this, he had to stand with his back to the bridge and look at the foggy airspace. Where are there spirits?

The back armor buzzed, and Ling Xuan appeared in the air carrying the black-clothed saintess. Disappeared in the airspace in a flash.

The star flower in the flower venerable burst out of purple and flew into the mist in an instant.

Shui Han was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly locked Hua Zun, it was already too late. His face turned white with fright.

Liu Yan and the other spirits turned their heads to look at Shui Han, with a startling light in their eyes. Two rays of light and shadow disappeared into the mist.

Shui Han was stupid, and he couldn't understand why Xingchenhua didn't move. hurriedly followed.

Zhang Peng rolled his eyes in the airspace and sat in front of the bridge.

Shui Han escaped thousands of miles before he found Liu Yan and Rouyu.

Seeing Erling Muna standing in the air, staring stupidly at a mountain forest.

Shui Han ran to Rouyu's side, and was so frightened that his hair stood on end when he saw the scene in the forest. Ling Xuan and the three Ling Elders were lying on their backs in the grass, rolling their eyes and foaming at the mouth.

Soft rain squinted at the cold, set up a battle shield, and fell to the grass. Squat down and make a circle of spiritual sense. Reaching out and gently patting the face of an elder.

"Hailing Lao".

"Uh-huh!" Hai Taoling opened his eyes fiercely and twitched the hazon on the side of his mouth. Seeing the soft rain, he sat up violently.

"I'm asleep."

Hai Tao turned his face and turned blue. Gently pushed Ling Xuan. "It's time for Lingxuan to do something."