Purged these Canglong Peaks, Mingguang Peak disciples, Ye Feng reached out and took away the storage rings on the other party without hesitation. At the same time, he jumped into wooden houses and earned all the mature spiritual plants that had been harvested and collected.
He did not let go of the place where Ma Boran and Wang Zizhao lived.
After a stick of incense, he finally cleaned up all the eight wooden houses. The spiritual plants and spirit stones filled one of the storage rings. Ye Feng smiled calmly, and his expression was filled with satisfaction and quickly towards the top of the mountain.
And go...
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Wang Zizhao, an elite disciple of Mingguang Peak, was very unhappy at this moment.
Early this morning, he and Ma Boran of Canglong Peak made an appointment to go to Wushuang Peak to watch the fun. He thought that Old Man Yan was going to disband the entire Wushuang Peak, but he also wanted to go over and get some advantage, take two treasures or yards.
.After all, in recent times, he has been practicing on Xiaoyao Peak. It is very convenient to go to Wushuang Peak for a while.
Unexpectedly, Old Man Yan announced that it was not the disbandment of Wushuang Peak, but the "Son of Luck" of Wushuang Peak, and built a Luck Tower with purple Luck Beads.
He and Ma Boran had the honor of entering the secret realm of Tianlong in the past and knew what the Qiyun Qi meant. As soon as the Qiyun Tower opened, the two immediately wanted to rent a training room for practice.
The Qiyun Tower is divided into twelve floors from top to bottom, and the number of rooms on each floor varies. From good to difference is "Heaven, Earth, Jia, Yi, Bing, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren,
Gui" has twelve grades in total.
There are only nine rooms on the twelve floor, and there are more rooms on the worst first floor, almost a few hundred.
Of course, the prices of the first floor and the twelfth floor are very different.
Although Ma Boran is an elite disciple of Canglong Peak, he is usually stingy and loving money, so he is not willing to spend a lot of money. After entering the Qilu Tower, he chose a room on the five or six levels in the middle. Even if he is crowded today, he practices for a day.
No 500,000 spirit stones can be used.
However, Wang Zizhao had high requirements for himself and knew that the characters of Tianzi Di were mostly not suitable for him, so he directly decided on the tenth floor of the A font cultivation room.
There are too many people.
The price of the A-font-sized training room has been sold from one million spirit stones a day that was originally scheduled to be as high as three or four million.
Although Wang Zizhao felt pain, he was still willing to pay the expenses. However, after he paid for two days of cultivation, he was about to enter the cultivation room to improve himself. By chance, he bumped into Bai Xu, an elite disciple of Mingguang Peak.
Although Bai Xu's cultivation is not as good as him, Bai Xu is the grandson whom the peak master Bai Wangtian valued the most. He will be the successor of Mingguang Peak in the future. Wang Zizhao naturally does not want to miss this opportunity to flatter the future Peak Master. Chapter 2
Without saying that, I just gave up the A-shaped room.
When he wanted to choose another one, he found that the training rooms above the fifth floor had been seized, and the price on the lower floor also soared to a sky-high price of millions of spirit stones.
Prodigal businessman...
In the end, Wang Zizhao and many warriors who could not get the training room scolded Wushuangfeng as a "prodigal businessman" and had to give up this practice, leaving the Luck Tower very depressed.
He is ready to endure it for the time being and wait until everyone has passed this freshness and the price has fallen.
As soon as he walked out of the gate of the Qiyun Tower, he immediately received several messaging signs, including one marked "100,000 urgent", saying that a disciple of Wushuang Peak caused trouble at Xiaoyao Peak and had defeated the fourth level of the Void Realm.
Huang Ye clouds.
Wang Zizhao was originally very dissatisfied with Wushuangfeng's wanton price increase in the price of the training room. In addition, there were people who bullied him, which immediately made him die-hard and rushed back.
As a result, Wang Zizhao was stunned as soon as he arrived at Xiaoyao Peak. What caught his eye was a messy scene, and even the wooden house where he lived was destroyed.
The eight mountain guard disciples of Mingguang Peak and Canglong Peak were knocked unconscious and stacked on the side in a mess. Their storage rings, spiritual weapons and other objects were gone. Even a batch of spiritual plants collected a few days ago have been collected.
Looted all...
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He kept moving up the way, and before Ye Feng's figure reached the top of the mountain, he heard a string of silver bell-like laughter. He was delighted. It seemed that although the Xiaoyao Peak ban was destroyed, the Fantasy Dance Demon Girl was still there.
"Sister Fantasy Dance..."
After leaping to the top, Ye Feng shouted softly at the empty mountain peak.
In an instant, a gust of fragrant wind blew, and a white mist condensed out of thin air. The mist turned into a solid shape, gradually forming a beautiful woman in palace clothes.
The "giggle" laughter surrounds my ears, coupled with her flower-like face and moon-like face, and her lazy and soft figure are really charming, making the picturesque Xiaoyao Peak beautiful scenery a lot.
"Little brother...you're here..."
"These human warriors are so annoyed by me lately. Fortunately, you have let out this anger for my sister." The silver sound of the fantasy dance came into Ye Feng's ears. Ye Feng was about to say a few humble words, but he heard her continue.
"If this is the case, my sister will forgive you!"
"Forgive me?" Ye Feng said in confusion: "Sister, why do you forgive me? I didn't do anything to be sorry for you."
"Who told you to have been so long? You have been promoted to the virtual realm, but you have not come to pick up your sister. Those stinky warriors, my sister was very angry when she saw it, making Xiaoyao Peak smoky. If you don't come again,
, Sister is going to get angry!”
"As soon as my sister gets angry, the consequences are very serious..." Huanwu Yaomei said in a delicate manner.
Ye Feng felt speechless. He was in the secret realm of Tianlong. How could he pick her up immediately? Besides, Xiao Yaofeng was made into a mess, so he didn't want to see it.
Thinking of this in my heart, Ye Feng was very humble on the surface: "Sister Huanwu, it's my fault. I'll pick you up now. Don't waste time. You can hurry up and enter the Nine-Absolute Heavenly Monument."
Putting away the teasing expression, the Fantasy Dance Fairy Girl's lazy expression became a little serious: "Do you remember what I told you before? Sister, I was unwilling to leave here, except because you are too weak to cover up my sister.
In addition to the demonic aura on his body, there is another reason.”
Ye Feng vaguely remembered a sentence, she seemed to say that this matter was related to the life and death of the two.
After thinking about this, he hesitated again, not knowing what the other reason was about Fantasy Dance Virgin’s words?
After all, the other party is a monster, but don’t make any inexplicable situations that attract the attention of other warriors…
Ye Feng didn't want to be treated like a mouse crossing the street, and everyone was beaten by him...