The red-haired monkey stared at Wu Xiaoyao hostilely, it was the hateful person in front of him who took away his beloved treasure, and a sip of Qiongxiang Yulu was enough for him to have a good night's sleep, unforgivable!

One person and one monkey looked at each other, hated each other to the bone, and the battle was about to break out!

"Gollum!"

In the quiet tree hole, the sound of stomach rumbling broke the silence, Wu Xiaoyao quickly made a move, he had to take advantage of the other party's distraction to give the other party a heavy blow!

The red-haired monkey did have a bit of a trance, and the rumbling of his stomach slowed his body's reaction speed by half a beat, so that when Wu Xiaoyao's bone spear approached his chest, he failed to dodge effectively.

The red-haired monkey bared his teeth at Wu Yao, he was very confident in the strength of his body, since he had drunk the delicious taste of that Qiongxiang jade dew, no one in the mountains was his opponent, and no demon beast could break through his defenses.

"Broken!"

The moment Wu Xiaoyao shouted angrily, the direction of the bone spear's chest piercing was slightly raised, piercing the neck of the red-haired monkey.

The red-haired monkey screamed, and when he tried to dodge, the frozen ball instantly hit his leg, and the freezing effect made the red-haired monkey move a step slower.

"Poof!"

Wu Xiaoyao only felt that after the bone spear stabbed the red-haired monkey, a strong force in the bone spear shook his hand away instantly.

Wu Xiaoyao's pupils shrank, and his mouth opened wide in shock, looking at the red-haired monkey's body, and in an instant, there was only a piece of fur and white bones.

The dim bone spear was suspended in the air, exuding a faint silver light, and the light was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but Wu Xiaoyao was sure that after absorbing the blood and soul of the red-haired monkey, the bone spear had undergone earth-shaking changes.

After an hour, the bone spear regained its dull color and fell from a high altitude, Wu Xiaoyao grabbed it and looked at the bone spear carefully.

Although the bone spear was still dim, after Wu Xiaoyao observed it carefully, he could still see that the bone spear had undergone different changes.

The bone spear is smoother than before, in the past, it was polished and grasped in the hand, there was always a rough feeling, but now in the palm of the hand, it feels like holding the beautiful jade, there is a slight coolness when you just hold it, and there is an extremely comfortable feeling in the heart after holding it for a while.

Wu Xiaoyao couldn't put it down, and then inserted the bone spear into the black scabbard, rummaging in the tree hole, but did not find anything valuable.

Wu Xiaoyao took out the wine jar, the aroma of wine emitted in the wine jar was tangy, take a sip of energy, and take a sip of longevity, Wu Xiaoyao couldn't believe that there would be such a delicious Qiongxiang Yulu in the world!

Wu Xiaoyao put the wine jar aside, took out the Spirit Gathering Orb and glanced at the wine jar, then shook his head and said to himself: "The Spirit Gathering Orb is overshadowed in front of this wine, I really don't know where the red-haired monkey cub got it." ”

Wu Xiaoyao had the experience of tasting once, this time he picked two drops of wine with his fingers, and after smoking, Wu Xiaoyao put away the wine jar, sat on the soul condensing stone and the white ** and began to cultivate.

When the two drops of wine beads entered the body, as before, the two drops of wine beads came to the dantian and were suspended on the cold fire.

The cold fire is enveloped, smelted, Wu Xiaoyao is relieved at this moment, there was only one drop before, this time there is one more drop, Wu Xiaoyao is not too sure, he doesn't know much about the magic of the cold fire and the limit of strength, so he can only try again and again.

The selfless cultivation time passed quickly, and the night was spent in the process of Wu Xiaoyao observing the two drops of wine beads in the Yin Cold Fire Bucket.

It took a full night of time for the cold fire to smelt the two drops of wine into spiritual juice, Wu Xiaoyao clenched his fists, the corners of his mouth curled, and the joy on his face was self-evident.

Wu Xiaoyao has given up looking for the immortal wine left by the wine fairy, and Rou Xue has gone to the Burial Sword Villa, he must take advantage of this time to work hard with all means to improve his strength.

At a young age, the early stage of the Memory Realm is too late to the middle stage, and the speed of cultivation in the eyes of others is not unfast, but in Wu Xiaoyao's heart, his cultivation speed is still not fast enough!

The constant spur has created Wu Xiaoyao's obsessive cultivation state, and in the next few days, Wu Xiaoyao hid in the tree hole, smelting the Qiongxiang Yulu in the mysterious wine jar day and night.

"Fourth Young Master, only this top of the huge Jiuxian Mountain has not been searched, and the tree hole is the only place that has not been searched. "

Wu Xiaoyao's ears moved, and the sound of poisonous arrows two hundred and fifty meters away clearly came into his ears, and Wu Xiaoyao grinned silently.

The scope of spiritual exploration has nearly doubled, which means that his realm has improved, and Wu Xiaoyao has appeared outside the tree hole.

"You-"

The poisonous arrow had already been detected, and there was no breath of demon beasts and humans on the top of the mountain, so he let the fourth young master walk in front.

As soon as he approached the tree hole, Wu Xiaoyao came out of the tree hole with a smile, and the poisoned arrow only felt afraid for a while, if Wu Xiaoyao launched an attack on the fourth young master, he was not confident that he could save the fourth young master.

Poison Arrow stood in front of the fourth young master with a hostile expression, and Wu Xiaoyao grinned: "Two, have you found the immortal wine left by the wine fairy?"

The fourth young master glanced at the poisoned arrow, and sneered in his heart: "What a poisonous arrow, he keeps saying that he is loyal to Young Master Ben, why don't you tell Young Master Ben that this bastard is also there?"

The fourth young master's idea was that the poisoned arrow was deliberately embarrassing him, and he didn't want to think about it like this, but this was the case.

The fourth young master glanced at Wu Xiaoyao, and only felt that Wu Xiaoyao's temperament was different after not seeing him for a few days, which made him even more annoying.

"I heard that your Martial Hall Master scared away the people of Drifting Valley, it's really courageous!"

The fourth young master endured his anger and said to Wu Xiaoyao.

Wu Xiaoyao smiled, shook his head and said, "To be gentle, it's the elders of the Drifting Valley who let the juniors!"

The fourth young master saw that Wu Xiaoyao was smiling shamelessly, and he couldn't help but breathe fire in his heart, he restrained the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "The treasure left by the wine fairy is a rumor, if the martial hall master is fine, we will leave tomorrow and return to the Sword Villa!"

Wu Xiaoyao's heart moved, and he said secretly: "It seems that the fourth young master has given up looking for immortal wine, can someone get it first?"

Wu Xiaoyao nodded hurriedly and arched his hand: "Everything is arranged by the fourth young master!"

The fourth young master nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and turned to leave. The arrogance was undoubtedly revealed, and the poisonous arrow took a slow step, and his eyes looked at Wu Xiaoyao deeply.

Wu Xiaoyao winked at the poisoned arrow and returned to the tree hole with a smile.

Sitting in the hollow of the tree, the smile on Wu Xiaoyao's face gradually receded, and he always felt that the poisonous arrow looked at him strangely when he left, making him feel that something would happen.

As night fell, a figure quietly appeared outside the tree hole.

Wu Xiaoyao's eyelids were raised, and he appeared outside the tree hole, and by the moonlight, Wu Xiaoyao saw the faces of the people who came, and said with a smile: "You are here!"

Poison Arrow has a matter of confusion, and he will touch the top of the mountain when night falls, and he needs a reasonable explanation from Wu Xiaoyao to solve the confusion in his heart.

"You already knew I was coming?" The poisonous arrow glanced into the tree hole, and Wu Xiaoyao turned sideways and said, "Please, let's talk about something in the tree hole." ”

The two of them sat cross-legged in the tree hole, and the poisoned arrow did not care about Wu Xiaoyao's presence, observing the tree hole unscrupulously.

There were faint traces of a fight in the tree cave, but it was not obvious, and the poisoned arrow did not find anything, so he looked at Wu Xiaoyao with a smile on his face.

"I'm here to exchange the ** in your hand to hide and hide from the search of spiritual thoughts, you want an elixir or a spiritual weapon!"

Wu Xiaoyao's heart trembled, but the corners of his mouth were raised early, and he pretended to be surprised: "How did you find out?"

Seeing Wu Xiaoyao's surprised response, the poison arrow concluded that the other party had cultivated some kind of **, otherwise it would be impossible to explain how he evaded the search of spiritual thoughts!

"Before going up the mountain, the spiritual thoughts covered the top of the mountain, and I didn't find anything, when the fourth young master and I appeared outside the tree hole, you were inside, so weird and strange, it has been bothering me. ”

The poisonous arrow does not shy away from it, the purpose of his coming is to get the ** of the hidden spiritual trace, not to force it but to exchange, to exchange it with the elixir!

Wu Xiaoyao sneered, the poisonous arrow is a good plan, if there is really a ** existence of hidden spiritual tracking, the strength of the poisonous arrow will be more than doubled!

"Don't change!"

Wu Xiaoyao categorically rejected the proposal of the poisoned arrow, where did he come from? Wu Xiaoyao guessed that it was the effect of the Qiongxiang Yulu in the wine jar.

Whether it is really related, we still need to find someone to test, this person is by no means a poisoned arrow, and he will not say a word about this secret.

The face of the poisoned arrow ice cube was instantly filled with killing intent, and he held high the bow and crossbow on the top of the tree hole, and the next moment he aimed at Wu Xiaoyao, staring at Wu Xiaoyao with cold eyes.

Wu Xiaoyao was under the watchful eye of the poisoned arrows, his breathing seemed to be hasty and difficult, what did he want to do with the poisoned arrows? Is it difficult to do it?