Chapter Twenty-Three: I'm the Heroine!
"Senior Brother~"
The speaker's voice is so powerful that the listener subconsciously wants to rub the goosebumps on his body after listening to it, but when he sees the person's face......
Hiss!
Terrible!
Bei Yao's eyes widened for a while, and then he immediately shifted his gaze to the teacup in his hand, looking like I was thinking about major events in my life.
The woman downstairs seemed to be aware of it, raised her head and looked around, seeing that no one was looking here, so she continued to pester her senior brother Xuanyun.
"Senior Brother~"
Bei Yao's goosebumps fell again and again, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so Bei Yao simply sat on the bed and closed his eyes and started the Xingchen Sword Technique.
"Whew~"
After finishing the exercise, Bei Yao looked at the sky that had already darkened, and couldn't help but sympathize with the "torn pants" Xuanyun in her heart.
It's really not easy, there is such a "beautiful as a flower" sister by her side, which is comparable to the evil charm.
Shaking his head helplessly, he continued to cultivate, just as there were faint signs of breaking through in the Jindan stage recently, it was better to press it a little more, and it would not be too late to break through after the secret realm came out this time.
Three days later, it was finally time for the secret realm to open, and Bei Yao couldn't figure it out, obviously it was a secret realm, and there should be some rare good things in it.
How to open it again and again, as if the things in the secret realm are mass-produced rare items at a fixed time.
As the door of the secret realm opened, a large number of monks took out their flying magic weapons and rushed in, Bei Yao was not in a hurry, not long after everyone rushed in, she walked in slowly.
While walking, he complained: "Really, one by one, it's like rushing to reincarnate, and my hairstyle is messed up." ”
I combed my hair again with my fingers, and then I started the treasure hunt leisurely.
Taking out the true white who was still sleeping from the spirit beast bag, and taking out the low-grade spirit sword that he bought a few days ago, the Beiyao Imperial Sword slowly suspended in mid-air not high above the ground.
"Little white, little white, hey, hey, hey!"
Stretched out his hand and patted his true white buttocks, "Wake up, don't sleep, or you're going to gain weight and become a fat cat." ”
Mahaku squinted his eyes and shook his ears.
After a long time, I stretched my waist and meowed softly.
"Meow~"
"Early~"
Zhenbai lay on Bei Yao's shoulder, squinting his eyes, and Bei Yao jumped off the sword and chose to walk over.
The secret realm was not too big, and Bei Yao looked at the surrounding environment curiously along the boundary wall.
The aura is abundant but extremely weird, Bei Yao did not absorb the aura here into his body to refine and check, and directly used the Xingchen Sword Technique to protect himself.
"Eh, a lot of people are grabbing things~"
Choosing a place with a good view, Bei Yao flew to the tree and sat down curiously watching their fight, complaining from time to time.
"Huh, these people are so familiar with the things they robbed......
As if I had seen it somewhere, as if it had ...... It's in the shopkeeper's backyard, right?"
Wait a minute!
Isn't that the wood I cut for nine whole years!
Bei Yao's eyes widened and she looked at the wood in the hands of the group of people in disbelief, looking at the wood with a strange expression, thinking to herself Is this kind of wood very valuable?
Turning to the other side, Bei Yao's expression became even more strange, wasn't that the honey she used to cook last time?
She remembered that in the back kitchen of the shopkeeper Zhang, there were two large vats of such honey.
"This group of people...... Are you grabbing food? Are you hungry like this?"
I tilted my head and thought about it carefully, so I thought that there could be such a situation.
"Alas~ What a group of poor people, it turns out that the sect here is not good to eat and drink, and there are not even a few woods for burning the fire~Alas~"