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599. Hot Potato

During the conversation, everyone had arrived in a hall, and a brand new teleportation array was right in front of them.【】

There were about hundreds of monks queuing up to wait for the teleportation, which seemed orderly. The arrival of Ye Ning and others did not cause a sensation. Those people were obviously not surprised by the countless high-level monks appearing in the fantasy city.

Ye Ning did not take advantage of his privileges to jump in line, and explained to Zhuo Yang with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Zhuo, our sect's teleportation array is incomparable with the ancient teleportation array. It can only teleport within a thousand miles, but it cannot be done if it is too far away.

"

Zhuo Yang smiled and said: "It's already very good. For existences like us, a thousand-mile range is only a short period of time, but for low-level monks, it can save a lot of practice time. Moreover, Ye Mou just said

After observing it, I can only transfer ten low-grade spiritual stones once, which is already very cheap."

"Yes, the inland cultivation resources are extremely scarce. Ye wants to find some convenience for those low-level monks."

"Brother Ye is very righteous."

"Okay, it's our turn."

Ye Ning and others stepped onto the teleportation array and saw bursts of blue light. In the blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of a beautiful valley!

Here, we are already within the main peak of Fantasy Mirage Mountain.

Xu Ming stood respectfully in front of a stone pavilion. When he saw Ye Ning, his eyes filled with tears and he said with great excitement: "Master, you are back. I am worried to death!"

Ye Ning smiled and said, "What's there to worry about? Haha."

"That's right! My master has incredible skills and is famous all over the world. It's the old slave who is overly worried." Xu Ming boasted while serving. The jade stool in the stone pavilion had already been covered with high-quality mink fur mats, which had just been made.

Kui Li Tea is filled with light smoke, and there are many strange kinds of spiritual fruits on display, which are very fresh.

Ye Ning sat upright naturally, took a sip of tea, and said, "It's better to be at home."

"That's right, as long as the master is comfortable." Xu Ming held the fire feather fan and shook it slowly.

Zhuo Yang and others were shocked again. They could see that Xu Ming's cultivation level, although he had not yet been promoted to a sect, was only slightly different. Such a high-level monk could do such a groveling thing, and do so.

He is very skillful, which is really admirable.

Ye Ning said: "Xu Ming, these three are friends of our sect. Quickly brew a pot of top-quality Kuili tea."

Even overseas, Kwai Li tea is rare.

The four of them were chatting in the stone pavilion. Behind Ye Ning, Xu Ming stood on the left, fanning herself and making tea, busy; on the right stood the beautiful clouds and smoke, with her slender hands.

, holding a jade knife, he was slowly cutting open a freshly picked fire orange.

Fresh oranges broken by bare hands!

Zhuo Yang said with a smile: "Brother Ye, it's really a great pleasure. Such a beautiful woman, such a servant, is so sincere. It's really a great satisfaction in life."

After hearing this, Yun Yan hurriedly said: "You are joking. How can a slave with a vulgar appearance be compared to a beautiful woman? Only the mistress's beautiful face is the perfect match for her master." Her words were very humble, and she was low-spirited until the end.

Going into the soil, for some reason, it sounded a bit sad to Ye Ning's ears. Ye Ning had a headache. This maid he had taken over on a whim had become a hot potato, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Oh? Brother Ye, you already have a dual cultivator partner?" Wenren Jiadi said with a smile: "I don't know where my sister-in-law is, but I'll allow you to pay me a visit."

Ye Ning thought to himself, do you want to meet him? Then let them meet enough, and make sure they bleed profusely! In fact, as early as the first time he met Xu Ming, he knew that Leng Peiran was in retreat, otherwise what would happen?
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