"What are you doing there?" are you still waiting for the teacher to collect materials for you!" Jiang Qingyuan glanced at the little fox and said angrily.

"Oh!" the fox answered, and just as he was about to collect the soul materials, he thought of Master's Red Flame Firebird again. But as soon as Shen Nian Fang touched the Na Ling Bag, the little fox's face suddenly changed.

"Master......" The little fox cried and returned to Jiang Qingyuan with a sad face.

"What's wrong again!" Jiang Qingyuan was feeling sorry for his Cloud Chasing Sword, and this emotion was interrupted again, quite impatient.

"Your Red Firebird...... It's gone......" The little fox tugged at the head, still holding the Na Ling bag in his hand, and said resignedly.

"That's it?" Jiang Qingyuan asked, curling his beard. The little fox nodded, she was ready to be scolded.

"Old man, I have already taken that poor firebird into the dantian and raised it!" Jiang Qingyuan blew his beard and glared at him and said loudly, and the spitting star sprayed the fox in the face.

The little fox shrank his neck, wiped his face indiscriminately, and ran to collect the soul materials as if flying. This old man is in a bad mood, and I should stay away from him, fox.

Looking at the black pressure on the ground and the remnants of the demon corpse, the fox's heart suddenly became hot. With so many ghosts and demons, the available soul materials are difficult to measure, how many yuan crystals do you have to exchange!

In just a few hours, the little fox's bags were already full. Rao is like this, the fox still has a faint pain in his heart, he is really too loser, why is he so impulsive? If she didn't start so hard at that time, maybe how much more material could be produced!

"Finished?" Jiang Qingyuan sat not far away, crossed Erlang's legs, drank a small wine with a gourd, and asked while chattering.

"Well, Master, everything is packed up! everything is here!" the little fox held up the bags, although she felt a pity, she couldn't help but feel a little proud, after all, a large part of these ghosts and demons died in her hands.

"Are you sure?" Jiang Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell on the apprentice, which was quite playful.

The little fox blinked his eyes, swept the battlefield out of the corner of his eye, paused slightly, and quickly retracted: "Master, the materials that can be used have been packed up, and some of the damage is too bad, it is estimated that no one wants to take it back." ”

"Hey, what about these...... But it's mine!" Jiang Qingyuan finished speaking, his sleeve robe waved at the battlefield, and two black and smooth beads suddenly flew from the corpse of the ghost demon and landed in his palm.

The little fox raised his hand in the air and couldn't help but hang down. She pursed her lips and looked at the two beads with reluctance. Without the master's explanation, she also knew that these two beads must be the soul beads.

The white flower of Yuan Jing was thrown away by himself like this! The fox's intestines were about to repent, and his heart was even more annoyed.

"My old man didn't take advantage of you! You said that the materials were all packed. As for...... Those you don't want, your master and I, just barely make do with it! After all, at such an age, it's not easy to run a trip!"

Jiang Qingyuan got cheap and behaved, his eyebrows and beard were smiling. He casually took out a jade box, packed the two soul beads, and put several prohibitions on it one after another, before he was satisfied and put it into the Qiankun bag.

The fox saw that the soul bead had entered the master's pocket, and his tender heart seemed to have been trampled by thousands of cows, and then thrown into the bitter gourd water, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"Let's go! I will take you to visit the ghost cave!" Jiang Qingyuan, who was in a very comfortable mood, stood up, dusted off his robe, took a big stride, and walked towards the mountain pass.

"What's there to see in the ghost nest!" The depressed fox glanced at Jiang Qingyuan, his figure flashed, sat on the boulder, and said angrily

"Hehe, if there is any treasure in it, if you don't go, then it's all mine!" Jiang Qingyuan smiled more and more proudly, glanced back at the little fox, and turned his head into the ghost cave.

"Hmph, wait for me!" The fox's heart had already turned a thousand times, this old man couldn't afford to make a profit, how could she make that kind of low-level mistake like the soul bead again.

Through the intricate passages, the master and apprentice came to a huge underground cavern. In the wide space, one hundred and ten pieces of moonstone are inlaid on the surrounding stone walls, exuding a faint glow.

"Master, there's nothing here!" The fox glanced at the unobstructed cave and said disappointedly.

"The old problem has been made again, how can the ghost nest be so large!" Jiang Qingyuan glanced at his apprentice, and his mind quietly probed into the distance.

"Oh......" The little fox shrunk his neck, his mind moved, and his spiritual power was overwhelming, pouring out, all over every corner of this underground cave.

Jiang Qingyuan was shocked by the little fox's sudden momentum, and hurriedly took back his divine thoughts, if he was accidentally injured by his apprentice's divine thoughts, then his old face, don't ask for it!

"Little bunny, what a waste of things! Do you use mental power like this? ...... you? You're just showing off!" Jiang Qingyuan blew his beard and glared, and cursed in a low voice, if it weren't for the fear of disturbing the apprentice who was doing it, he would have planned to beat this girl severely.

The little fox who was concentrating on exploring the cave had no mind to react to Jiang Qingyuan. After only a moment's time, her expression moved, and then she jumped up: "Master, there are many spirit grasses over there!"

"If you find it, don't go quickly!" Jiang Qingyuan hated the root of his teeth, glared at his apprentice, and scolded.

"Oh. The little fox secretly looked at the master and muttered in her heart. This old man, this son, what kind of nerves do you have? Why are you so angry?

The fox cautiously walked towards the inside of the cave, and when it entered the eye, several holes led in all directions, and I did not know where it led. Without hesitation, the fox walked straight into the passage on the far left.

Jiang Qingyuan, who followed closely, looked slightly condensed, and said secretly in his heart: "This girl's divine power, can it really extend so far?"

The two of them walked around and around for a long time before they came to a long and narrow cave. The bitter cold air rushed to the face, and in the sparkling place, an underground dark river flowed slowly in the cave, and in the pile of rocks on the edge of the dark river, black and strange grasses moved without wind, greedily absorbing the cold air around them.

"Master, these black grasses...... What kind of breed?" The little fox's eyes lit up, and she pointed to the black grass on the edge of the dark river and asked.

"Unexpectedly, there is really a Yin Wind Grass in this place!" Jiang Qingyuan's expression was excited, his figure flashed, and he went straight to the dark river, his eyes were full of brilliance, and his divine thoughts extended forward again, probing the specific number of this windward grass.

"Yin Wind Grass, in the Basic Grass and Tree Record, there is no such spirit grass?" the fox frowned lightly, his steps were not slow at all, and he followed the master to the dark river.

"What is the level of your grass catalog?, how can you record such a strange treasure?" Jiang Qingyuan pursed his lips and said with disdain.