There are thousands of phantom beasts in the mining machine, and the mining speed of Mu Ling is not worth mentioning at all, and it can't take away many spirit stones.

Mu Ling is not stupid, of course, he also knows that the signs are wrong, he doesn't think he can take too much advantage, and his opinion on the Thousand Phantom Beasts is very big, where is he willing to have such a companion.

There are already a few competing for favor, and it doesn't want another one.

So his face did not change his face and nonsense, "The Imperial Beast Sect can treasure its own exercises, strictly guard against it and not let people leak it, and the most ordinary ones will cost hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit stones." ”

He Xiaoting gasped, "It's so expensive." ”

Suddenly, she felt that the spirit stone mine in front of her was nothing, and she had to take a longer view.

Speaking of which, she seems to have changed the map inexplicably, and when she finishes digging here, she can take the wood spirit around and walk around, and maybe she can find a new spirit stone mine.

"What bad idea are you playing again?" asked Mu Ling vigilantly.

He Xiaoting had an innocent face, "No, don't always think about deducting the black pot for me, hurry up and mine." ”

Mu Ling hesitated, feeling that mining was important, but he didn't ask deeply, and turned his head and continued to work diligently.

The spirit stone is the cutestest.

The Thousand Phantom Beasts are very well-behaved, and they don't put away the mines they dig out, and they will call a few times crisply every once in a while, reminding He Xiaoting to collect the spirit stones.

This well-behaved attitude made He Xiaoting very satisfied, and she was also so angry that Mu Ling's delicate little face was as dark as ink.

Mu Ling has always felt that the original situation was not right, the Thousand Phantom Beasts were able to change their forms at will, hiding themselves well, how could they crash into their own masters, and they never thought of escaping.

Sure enough, it was a scheming beast, deliberately relying on the master.

Two hours later, the ice spirit who went to check the news flew over slowly, "That kid at the fifth order of qi refining is a formation mage. ”

He Xiaoting frowned, "Since that's the case, you should have informed me earlier." ”

As he spoke, he was going to stop and add a three-grade trap.

"Don't worry," Bing Ling said calmly, "He didn't learn the formation breaking technique, and he hasn't found the formation eye until now." ”

He Xiaoting's eyes swished over, "You can't finish the words at once?"

Speaking of a word, he was still panting, and it is estimated that there are too few opportunities to be beaten, and he needs to experience the beating of society.

Thinking so, she smiled kindly at Bingling and beckoned, "Come, I think we need to have a good chat and talk about the seminarians." ”

The time for Bing Ling to recognize the Lord was too short, and he hadn't recognized someone's bad nature, so he screamed a few times arrogantly, and really flapped his wings and flew over, "If you want to talk about something, hurry up, don't delay my precious time." ”

Then its two little wings were pinched by He Xiaoting, and they were swaying up and down viciously.

Bing Ling was stunned for a moment, then screamed, "Let go of me!"

Why does it have such a bad owner, don't you know that the little wings are very fragile?

"Be obedient in the future, don't always make me angry," He Xiaoting's eyebrows were crooked, but the words she said were very polite, "Next time, I will put you in the spirit beast bag." ”

"No," the ice spirit said angrily, "I'm not a spirit animal, how can you do this." ”

He Xiaoting shrugged, "In my opinion, you are similar to Xiaobai, no, I should say that you are not as good as Xiaobai." ”

"Why?"

"Just because you are a latecomer, and Xiaobai grew up with me since childhood, even if you are stupid and greedy, I will not dislike it too much. ”

There was nothing wrong with this, Bing Ling couldn't refute it, so he could only sneer at the rabbit watching the excitement next to him, "Don't be complacent, she doesn't dislike you less, given time, you will definitely not be as good as me." ”

Xiaobai shook his ears and said disdainfully, "You are ugly, but you think it is quite beautiful, my master and I have been in love since childhood, and you will never be able to compare." ”

Mu Ling secretly pondered, it was already very difficult to compete for favor now, and he must not let the Thousand Phantom Beasts get their wish.

It seems that we have to find a chance to meet with the others and discuss it calmly.

"Okay, you all shut up," He Xiaoting suppressed the audience with one sentence, "Whoever is lazy will not divide the spirit stone." ”

Well, it's better to work hard and be a good baby.

In the phantom array, the faces of the five young monks were not very good-looking, and Jun Ziye, the monk who had cultivated to the highest level of foundation building, did not speak, but just stood beside him with his eyebrows twisted, looking at the surrounding items with a sharp gaze, trying to find out the eyes of the formation.

The hallucinogenic effect of the first-order phantom array is not strong, and ordinary people may get lost in the story when they come in, and treat this place as the real world, but the monks are different.

Not long after entering the illusory world, Jun Ziye sensed that something was wrong, and spent a lot of time finding a few companions and awakening their senses.

But even if everyone came, they still couldn't find a way to break the formation.

The melon seed face and willow eyebrows, as well as a cherry mouth, and the eleventh order Qi refining monk Zhuang Qi, who was a male gender, said angrily, "Wan Jixiang, can you do it? If you can't do it, just say it quickly, don't waste everyone's time." ”

Wan Jixiang pushed the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose and replied, "You can do it, let me see what you can do." ”

"I'm not a formation master, how do I know how to break it," Zhuang Mi said with a pout.

"If you don't know, shut up for me," Wan Jixiang said unceremoniously, "You just rely on your age and longer cultivation time to show off your power in front of me, please go to my grandfather's comparison?"

was pressed by his grandfather, and he hadn't won for hundreds of years, so he ran to the juniors to find a sense of existence, and his face was really big.

Zhuang Mi's face, which was pierced by his mind, instantly turned into a palette, blue and white, with a little red, which was ashamed.

"Jixiang, don't say that," Chu Ya, the only female cultivator among the five, said softly, "No matter what, Senior Zhuang's cultivation and experience are not comparable to us, you have to respect Senior Zhuang." ”

When Zhuang Mi heard this, he immediately resurrected with full blood, "That's right, I'm a senior, you don't know any politeness at all, I'll ask Old Man Zhuang how to teach him when I go back." ”

Wan Jixiang's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, he didn't pay attention to Zhuang Mi, turned back to Chu Ya and said, "Don't pretend to be a good person here, it has nothing to do with you." ”

Chu Ya secretly gritted her teeth, sneaked a glance at Jun Ziye on the side, and saw that the person still had a cold face, so she suppressed her temper and reluctantly smiled, "Jixiang, you are young, you still have to pay attention to proportion, don't talk nonsense to offend your seniors." ”

If the surname Wan hadn't been blessed by a grandfather at the beginning of the foundation building period, it is estimated that he would not have lived for three days.

"Do the business!" Wan Jixiang still didn't buy it, and moved to the side in disgust, "You stay away from me, don't disturb me to break the formation." ”

When Chu Ya heard this, she didn't dare to speak anymore, and only made a note in her heart.

Seeing this, Song Xing's ancestor, a ninth-order male cultivator with short hair and a Chinese character face, whispered and reassured, "Yaya, don't be angry, you can't draw it when you're angry, just wait for a while." ”

Chu Ya was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"I heard that Wanjia is buying Yanshou Dan at a high price," Song Xingzu said implicitly, and his voice was lowered.

This news immediately made Chu Ya's mood clear, but she sighed, "No wonder Jixiang doesn't seem to be in a good mood, we can be more considerate of him." ”

Wait, the old man's life is almost up, and if he doesn't break through, I'm afraid that he will finish the game, and then see how arrogant this kid is.