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Chapter 134 She Can't See

Chapter 134 She can’t see

"Are you really going to leave? Where else can you go after leaving Wuxiang Sect? The Yu family?"

Bai Qingwu approached her and asked with concern.

Yao Ranran resisted the urge to move back and replied: "I want to go to the Eastern Barren. There is chaos in the Eastern Barren and prices are rising. I want to earn some spiritual stones."

"Oh! Are you short of spirit stones now?" Bai Qingwu pinched her chin and looked at her with a trace of inquiry.

Yao Ranran hesitated and nodded,

Bai Qingwu suddenly smiled softly, raised his hand and put it on her shoulder...

"Don't!" Yao Ranran hurriedly stopped.

Bai Qingwu screamed in pain and jumped up suddenly.

"It hurts so much!"

The right hand he had just raised to place on Yao Ranran's shoulder suddenly had many fine blood holes.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, and his gentle voice sounded a bit scary, and it was heard from the third floor to the bottom.

Lobby of Sifang Inn.

"There is no way she is a saint!"

The middle-aged man suddenly crushed the tea cup, and the white powder was blown out of the window. The cold wind blew in unstoppably.

The waiter who was about to come over to stop him saw this scene and was so frightened that he quickly shrank back and hid under the cabinet without making a sound.

The other tea-drinking customers felt a bit of a strong aura leaking from the other person's body, and they all ran away, forgetting to pay for the tea.

"Great Elder, what should we do now?" Sitting opposite the middle-aged man was an old man with white eyebrows and white beard.

Although he looks older than the middle-aged man, his strength is not as good as the person in front of him.

The middle-aged man faced the wind and snow blowing outside the window, which made his hair and beard confused. His eyes were cold and he said: "This witch must be eradicated, but before that, the Holy Palace cannot be left without an owner!"

"We have to find a new saint to take over her position in the shortest possible time!"

This middle-aged man is none other than Wan Huaiyuan, the great elder of Beiming Holy Palace.

The old man sitting opposite him was the second elder Qian Zhi.

The white snow floated onto Qian Zhi's face and merged with the white eyebrows and white beard. The tips of his ears twitched slightly, and an idea flashed in his mind. He said respectfully: "Great Elder, what do you think of the woman upstairs?"

Wan Huaiyuan frowned, then suddenly relaxed, his eyes shining, "Let's take a look at her temperament first."



"Fellow Daoist Bai, aren't you afraid that people outside will hear you when you shout so loudly?" Yao Ranran asked with concern.

Bai Qingwu took a sixth-grade elixir, calmed down, and smiled proudly.

"Don't worry, Fairy Ran Ran, I've already set up a high-end soundproof array, so people outside can't hear what we say!"

The sixth-grade healing pill can treat seriously injured patients. Bai Qingwu saw the effect immediately after taking it, and the wound on his right hand healed quickly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately it's not poisonous, otherwise I would have to take another pill!"

Yao Ranran was speechless for a moment.

Is it that exaggerated?

Bai Qingwu: "Friend Ran Ran, since you are going to Donghuang, can you do me a small favor before leaving?"

Yao Ranran looked hesitant.

Even if it is the first time for a fellow countryman to meet each other, in such a strange place, it is better not to agree to the other party easily.

"Of course, I won't let Fellow Daoist Ran Ran work in vain. Although Beiming Holy Palace is remote, as a saint, I still have a lot of money in my hands. What do you think of the 100,000 spiritual stones?"

Yao Ranran: "There is no need to talk so much between fellow villagers, I have done your favor!"

Bai Qingwu was stunned for a moment, "Friend Ran Ran is so refreshing..."

The response is so fast, how much spiritual stone does this need?!

If she is still alive in the future, I will help her more.

After all, time travel is a technical job. Without the life of a saint, she can only live in poverty and practice hard. How miserable!

Bai Qingwu's eyes gradually turned pitiful when looking at Yao Ranran.

Yao Ranran's impression of him also became better.

This guy is really stupid and rich!

She decided to be friends with him!

"Friend Ran Ran, I need you to do this..."

The two cherished each other for a while, and Bai Qingwu approached her and talked about her plan.

Yao Ranran nodded from time to time, and occasionally her eyes were shocked, and her impression of Bai Qingwu changed again in her heart.

This author is so crazy!



late at night.

The cold wind howled and blew the trees to and fro.

Outside Yao Ranran's house, two black shadows suddenly appeared.

"Great Elder, why do you come here secretly at night?"

"We can't let her know what we're doing. Of course we can only come here when she's asleep!"

Wan Huaiyuan and Qian Zhi stood outside the door, discussing the plan for tonight.

On the wooden bed covered by gauze curtains, Yao Ranran was awakened by the sound outside the door and opened her eyes in a daze.

"Okay, no need to ask anymore, just watch what I do and just follow it."

After Wan Huaiyuan finished speaking, he turned his head and faced the door.

A pair of soft jade hands were resting on the door bolt.

Yao Ranran opened the door in confusion, and the two black shadows suddenly disappeared.

Qian Zhi stroked his beard in fear, "Great Elder, didn't that woman just see us?"

Wan Huaiyuan said majestically: "How can you say such nonsense? She has only practiced Qi at the tenth level. Can't you see it?"

"I just saw it, that's why it's strange..." Qian Zhi hesitated to speak.

While dodging, he seemed to see the woman looking at him. Even though it was very brief, it almost scared his heart.

It must be an illusion!

How could she have such ability?!

"Are you dazzled? It seemed like an old man and a middle-aged uncle ran past you just now?"

Yao Ranran shook her head, murmured to herself, and immediately closed the door.

Qianzhi's left hand stroking his white beard froze, and his small eyes widened, "Great Elder, is she talking about us?"

Wan Huaiyuan stayed for a second, then regained consciousness and shouted in a low voice: "It's just a coincidence. She is talking nonsense without waking up. What are you worried about?"

Qian Zhi moved his lips and did not dare to continue speaking.

That's right, for a little girl who has reached the tenth level of Qi training, he doesn't need to think so much!

The two of them were talking as they approached Yao Ranran's room again.

"This is Yuweixiang. You hold your breath. After a while, I will throw this thing in and she will fall into a drowsiness. Then we can ask whatever we want. When she wakes up, she will just think it was a dream."

Wan Huaiyuan took out a tube of incense powder from his sleeve and gave Qian Zhi solemn instructions.

Qianzhi nodded, "The elder's method is good. Yuweixiang is safer than searching for souls, and it won't hurt her sea of ​​consciousness. I heard that if you use it to the extreme, you can also set up illusions. If we want to test her reaction, it will be easy."

many!"

Wan Huaiyuan used his spiritual consciousness to peek into the house with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "As long as she closes her eyes, I can take action."

There was really an old man and a middle-aged uncle standing at the door, and they were still discussing their plan to stun themselves!

Yao Ranran's pupils narrowed and she turned around to look at them through the door.

Wan Huaiyuan smiled lightly and did not take her seriously at all.

Qian Zhi quickly stroked his beard, and his heart beat faster again.

Don't worry, don't worry, this little girl can't see anything!

(End of chapter)


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