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Chapter 189

Chapter 189 Seizing food from the tiger’s mouth

Nie Rong's face turned red.

As a monk, he subconsciously uses his spiritual consciousness to perceive things in the outside world, but he accidentally ignored such obvious words!

Zhou Lili buried her head and blushed.

Contrary to Nie Rong's thoughts, she was extremely afraid that the disciples of the sect family would come to compete for this spiritual vein. She did not dare to raise her head and look at the eight Tao tablets, so she could not see the words.

At this time, Meng Xiangxiang was a little confused, "This Ye family can't be the Ye family, one of the three major aristocratic families in Zhongzhou, right?"

Nie Rong put away his embarrassment and confirmed: "If you dare to use Lingbao to seal the eight entrances to Duya Mountain, and also reveal the surname Ye, except for the Ye family of the three major families in Zhongzhou, no one else will do this!"

Zhou Lili's brows were full of sorrow, "How could it be that Ye family? How could they be interested in such a small spiritual vein!"

Yao slowly circulated her spiritual power to move the lotus petals, "We must get the small spiritual veins before them!"

Zhou Lili said in shock: "Fairy Ran Ran, Duoya Mountain has been sealed. If we do this, we will be against the Ye family!"

She knew that Yao Ranran was very powerful, but how could one person be as powerful as the entire family?

Yao Ranran glanced at Nie Rong and said, "Big disciple, do you have a way to break the Taoist sign and take us out?"

Nie Rong hesitated and said: "There is a way... Hey, Master, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Hearing that Nie Rong had a way to break the seal, Yao Ranran took a breath and moved the lotus petals to walk on the clouds, and rushed forward with Meng Xiangxiang.

Nie Rong said helplessly from behind: "The moment we break the Taoist cards, we will be discovered by the Ye family. Those eight Taoist cards have the effect of taking photos. If we escape now, we will be hunted forever!"

"What? Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Zhou Lili's eyes were full of fear.

Nie Rong frowned and said, "Maybe I can survive if I show my identity as the elder of Wuxiang Sect, but you may not!"

Zhou Lili: "...Fairy, wait for me, Fairy doesn't want me!"

Deep in the cliff, there is a rugged valley.

Yao Ranran jumped up to the treetop lightly, looked at the fiery red fruit, picked one and held it in her hand.

"What a rich spiritual energy!"

It is a pity that her knowledge of cultivating immortals is insufficient and she cannot recognize what kind of fruit this is, otherwise she would have eaten up all the fruits in the tree.

After a while, Nie Rong and Zhou Lili chased after him.

"Master, these eight Tao cards are not something ordinary Ye family members can possess... Hey, this is, this is Zhu Chiguo!"

When Nie Rong saw the tree full of fruits, his eyes widened suddenly, and he left Zhou Lili to pick a fruit and put it in his hand.

Zhou Lili stood up with her head dizzy. When the red fruit came into view, her head stopped dizzy instantly.

"Zhu Chiguo!!!"

Yao Ranran covered her ears when she heard the screams of the two people, "Is this fruit very powerful?"

Is it worth the money?

Zhou Lili swallowed, "The Zhu Chi Fruit is a rare spiritual fruit in the world. It cannot be cultivated artificially. It is extremely picky about the growth environment and can only grow in areas with amazing spiritual energy!"

"Eating a Zhuchi fruit will increase your cultivation for two years!" Nie Rong added after swallowing a fruit.

Yao Ranran took a bite with confidence, "Two years doesn't sound like a lot, but it's better than the fact that the fruit trees bear a lot of fruit!"

Zhou Lili: "..." Two years of cultivation are also very precious to her!

Nie Rong thought about his own age, then looked at Yao Ranran's bone age, and instantly felt that the fruit in his hands no longer tasted good.

This master is simply a monster!

Yao Ranran stood on the top of the tree and looked down, "You said that Zhu Chiguo has extremely high requirements for the growth environment. Then look at the trace of purple gas coming out of the crack below. Does it mean that this spiritual vein is very unusual?"

Nie Rong put down his admiration for the fruit trees, and his consciousness carefully scanned the cracks below, and a bold idea emerged in his mind.

"Purple Qi... The spiritual veins hidden underneath are not small spiritual veins, but... top-quality spiritual veins!"

With a snap, the fruit core in Zhou Lili's hand fell to the ground.

Yao Ranran's eyes shone, "Is the top-grade spiritual vein you are talking about the top-grade spiritual vein that has disappeared from the world and is no longer circulating, and can produce top-grade spiritual stones?"

Nie Rong's pupils were shaking, "Maybe... it's very possible that Junior Brother Han can't find the best spiritual veins!"

Yao Ranran couldn't wait to jump off the top of the tree.

"Excellent spiritual veins, I'm going to get rich!"

Meng Xiangxiang stood on the top of the tree dumbfounded. What did he hear?

Everything in the legend appeared in front of me today?!

Nie Rong suddenly looked at the sign on the top of the mountain, "No, no matter who is coming from the other side at this moment, I will not let them snatch this top-quality spiritual vein!"

Zhou Lili's eyes widened.

Small spiritual veins are already rare treasures, and there is actually a top-quality spiritual vein that has disappeared in the world. She can't imagine what kind of turmoil it will cause in the world of cultivation if others know about the emergence of this spiritual vein!

Not long after Yao Ranran jumped into the crack, a purple magic dragon soared into the sky and flew into the air from the crack in the ground.

At the foot of the cliff mountain.

Yu Zhenyan and her group saw the purple dragon flying into the air at the same time, and their expressions were shocked by the powerful aura.

Ye Nantian was surprised and took out the pulse measuring ball. The eye-catching purple color made the pulse measuring ball vibrate.

"The best spiritual veins, the best spiritual veins, this is the appearance of the best spiritual veins!"

Ye Nantian's hands were shaking with excitement.

Yu Zhenyan looked at the purple dragon in the sky with her jaw crossed, her eyes flashing with shock.

"It turns out it's not a small spiritual vein, but a top-grade spiritual vein!"

After the excitement, Ye Nantian had murderous intent in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, let's rush to the place where the spiritual energy appears. If the purple dragon is flying, someone must have touched the outlet where the spiritual energy is leaking out!"

Yu Zhenyan's expression changed suddenly when she heard this, "Fellow Daoist Ye is right. The birth of the best spiritual vein will definitely attract many people. We must conquer the purple dragon immediately!"

Several streaks of light passed by, and Ye Nantian and others quickly rushed to the place where the purple dragon flew.

At the same time, monks near the cliff mountain felt the strong spiritual energy leaking intermittently, and they flew towards the cliff mountain one after another.

"Purple true dragon! This is the phantom of the ultimate spiritual vein!" Meng Xiangxiang had read the story of the ultimate spiritual vein in an ancient book and was shocked.

Nie Rong stared at the purple dragon in the sky for a moment and suddenly said: "Master hasn't come up yet, this purple dragon is just an illusion!"

Before he finished speaking, a stream of light flew over at extremely high speed, dropped a huge net that hit the sky, and covered the purple dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the purple dragon turned into foam, and the big net fell to the ground feebly.

Nie Rong looked at the person coming and recognized his identity.

"Are you the son of the head of the Ye family, Ye Nantian?"

Seeing that the spiritual net was empty, Ye Nantian suddenly felt ashamed and said angrily: "Now that you know my identity, get out of here!"

Nie Rong's face darkened, "What a loud tone. A young boy dares to speak like this to this elder!"

"Elder? A golden elixir monk with unstable aura and unable to control his clones. What kind of unknown sect is he the elder of?" Ye Nantian looked at him contemptuously.

(End of chapter)


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