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Chapter 812: How Much Ruby

Demon-slaying battlefield, abyss snow_

What comes into view is a vast white snow scene. The snowflakes are as white as jade, like catkins fluttering in the wind, slowly falling down, covered in silver, and the hillsides and valleys are covered with a layer of snow-white coat.

At this time, a man and woman suddenly appeared in the snow scene.

Their appearance is ordinary, but their auras are exceptionally matched.

The girl looked up to the sky, raised her hand to catch the falling snowflakes, and the cold snowflakes melted in her palms.

Rong Shuo looked at her crooked eyebrows and clearly liked this snow scene.

"It would look better if there were plum blossoms." Yunzheng said with a smile to himself.

Rong Shuo's heart moved and he couldn't help but look at her twice.

Immediately, his hand hidden under his robe moved slightly, and in an instant, plum blossom trees suddenly grew on the snow in front of him, full of bright red plum blossoms.

Gorgeous but not demonic, with a delicate smell.

Yunzheng looked at him in surprise and was stunned for a moment, then she smiled and then scratched his palm secretly.

"very nice."

When Rong Shuo heard this, he felt very happy in his heart, but he said a soft 'hmm' very proudly on his face.

After a pause, he whispered: "I will take you to see everything in the world from now on." The appearance of living creatures, the magnificent sea monsters, the majestic mountains and rivers, the changing seasons...

"Then you have to remember." Yunzheng raised his eyebrows.

Rong Shuo nodded with a smile.

The hands the two held together gradually turned into interlocking fingers.

At this moment, Qingfeng, who was observing in secret, once again used the photo crystal to record the scene of the two people looking at each other and smiling.

Qingfeng looked at this scene with relief.

Yunzheng and Rong Shuo stayed in the snowy abyss for a day or two, and then went to the next place - Fusheng Forest.

Although she changed her appearance, the creatures in the Floating Forest were keenly aware of her aura, and they were all terrified.

Why is the Little Witch of Floating Life back again?!

Run away!

Rong Shuo looked at the magic tree in front of him and fell into a rare deep thought.

I saw this piece of magic trees, each of which was bald, and they were dancing a strange dance, as if they were welcoming someone.

Yunzheng's face stiffened slightly, and she said righteously: "I don't know them."

As a result, when this group of demonic trees heard these words, the branches and branches all trembled in an instant, and with a "pop" sound, they knelt down in aggrieved and fearful manner.

It seems to be saying, we will continue to improve our dance, let's spare Shushu's life...

Yunzheng: "?"

Rong Shuo glanced at her with unknown meaning.

Immediately, he raised his hand and touched her head, and said with a slight smile: "Good teaching."

When the magic trees heard this, they immediately straightened their tree poles. The little witch's companions all praised her, which shows that they really have the talent to dance!

The creatures who followed Yunzheng secretly were shocked when they heard this sentence.

They quickly ran to tell other creatures, but the creatures passed the news to each other, and it became known that the floating little witch liked the dance of the magic trees.

What's even more outrageous is that it is said that the little witch only likes the dance performed by the magic trees...

After this day, many creatures went to ask the magic trees for their 'perfect dance'.

The creatures in the Floating Forest gradually began to dance this eye-catching dance, which caused the young geniuses who were practicing in the Floating Forest to almost faint from fright.

Because this is too weird.

Have you ever seen magic trees, magic beasts, piranha flowers, magic plants and other creatures jumping together? Moreover, they dance as if they are performing some kind of sacrificial ceremony...

This is no longer an insult to the eyes, but has risen to a fatal level!

Therefore, during this period of time, almost no young genius dared to enter Fusheng Forest.

Rong Shuo accompanied Yunzheng to all five places in the Demon Slaying Battlefield.

Before Rong Shuo left, he only heard him say: "Zheng'er, after a while, I will personally pick you up outside the Demon Slaying Battlefield and take you to Wanshuo Palace."

"Okay." Yunzheng smiled and nodded.

"As for the Holy Ruins, I will ask Lei Aoduo to collect information."

After he said that, he took a deep look at her. He leaned down and pecked her lips gently, and then the feeling became more and more sentimental.

Yunzheng's head tilted back slightly, and she was afraid that she would have no choice but to reach out and grab the clothes around his waist.

"Be careful." Yunzheng's cheeks turned red, and her eyes seemed to have a little more tenderness.

He raised his hand to hold the back of her head, and then pressed his forehead against hers, speaking softly and with a somewhat inexplicable sultry meaning.

"Well, wait for me."

The fingers of his left hand hooked her little finger, lovingly regardless of this time.



The day after Rong Shuo left, Yunzheng went to the martial arts training ground to see how the disciples of the Di family were doing.

The disciples of the Di family did not disappoint her. Each of them earned a lot of training points and exchanged them for a lot of resources.

This makes many young geniuses jealous.

The disciples of the Di family did not stay in the martial arts training field all the time. Instead, after obtaining resources, they returned to the human race's rear camp.

Yunzheng also used all the training points to exchange for resources.

"How many points of discussion?" the old man in white robe asked.

Yunzheng thought for a moment and replied: "There are probably four to five thousand sparring points."

As soon as these words came out, the old man in white robe, the old man in gray robe and the young geniuses around them all showed shocked expressions.

The old man in white robe calmed down, looked at the ordinary-looking girl in front of him, and then asked with a slow smile: "Little girl, are you right?"

"Senior, please help me do the math."

Yunzheng placed the token directly in front of the white-robed old man.

The old man in white robe was stunned for a moment, then picked it up and penetrated his consciousness into it.

And there were some small sounds around:

"Who is this? Such a loud tone? Four or five thousand points for competition, not four or five..."

"Is she here to grandstand?"

"I have never heard of anyone redeeming so many training points, not even that crazy swordsman..."

"Crazy sword cultivator, are you talking about that Feng Xinglan?"

"Yeah, even though he looks like a dog, he fights really hard and fast." The female disciple said angrily: "Damn it, he actually challenged me eighteen times just to discuss points.

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"There is also the man named Yan Chen. When we first met, he was gentle and polite, but when we got into the ring, he actually hit me on the head with a cauldron!"

"To be honest, I have a psychological shadow on that young man with the big knife, Mo Jing! Thanks to his grandma, he actually swung the hair off the top of my head with one knife, so I had to cut off all my hair!" A male disciple

As he spoke, he touched his bare head angrily.

"Speaking of this, I can't help but think of something that happened a long time ago. At that time, our wood training ground was calm, but when the young master of the Di family, Yunzheng, came in, he beat us one by one..."

"terrible!"

"I heard they are a team!"

Yunzheng: "..."
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