Demon Lord Linghua really broke an old mother's heart, Tang Wuyou's brows were almost twisted into a bow.

Silently put away Zhenjun Ye Qing's storage ring, seeing Demon Lord Ling Hua's irritated people tangled into a ball of devilish energy.

"It doesn't matter, I remember that there are still two monks in Huangjizong, and one of them is also from the Ye family. When the time comes, I will,"

"What are you! I reminded you when I started, I told you to keep someone to search for your soul, keep someone to search for your soul, how are you, do you keep it?

It's annoying, I won't remind you next time anyway, the result is the same. "

Tang Wuyou was quite annoyed that he didn't keep this person to search for the soul, but seeing that this person was more irritable than himself, she was not so irritable.

"Ahem! It's time to remind me."

"Humph!"

Demon Lord Linghua snorted arrogantly.

Seeing her being so brave, the two monks who were waiting in battle looked at each other. What's going on now?

It seems that the previous stalemate of the three people has resumed.

One of the monks felt that he should say something. After all, Tang Wuyou had just finished a match at this time, and his spiritual power must be weak.

It's just that before he said anything, he saw Tang Wuyou coming directly towards them, and the target was clearly the Nine-Turn Magic Face Fruit.

Seeing this, the monk stepped forward to stop him.

"This fairy,"

He just opened his head, and Tang Wuyou had already disappeared from his eyes.

When he reacted, he found that Tang Wuyou had already gone to the Nine-Turn Huanyan Fruit, and reached out to pick the Nine-Turn Huanyan Fruit.

The monk stared blankly at the monk who was at war with him just now, probably because he sensed his questioning eyes.

The corner of the other party's mouth twitched, and he didn't expect that the female cultivator's speed was so fast, and it wasn't a skill that everyone could shrink to an inch.

Give him a while to react, and I don't know if it's useful to go forward now, or, forget it? !

"Well, this fairy, the Nine-Turn Magic Face Fruit can be given to the fairy, but after the fairy refines the Huanyan Pill, can I give it to the next one?"

After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, the previous monk who wanted to stop Tang Wuyou froze for a moment, and gave the middle-aged monk an angry look.

If he doesn't compromise, they will play two against one, Tang Wuyou can't say that he can't beat them, at that time they can distribute the nine-turn magic face fruit again!

Thinking of this, he directly transmitted the sound to the middle-aged monk.

"This fellow daoist, she just finished a match, shall we join forces?"

"Sorry! I trust this fairy more than you!"

The middle-aged male cultivator said these words directly, which is to sell that cultivator.

Tang Wuyou put the Nine-turn Magic Face Fruit into the storage ring, took out a pot of spirit wine and took a few sips.

The spirit wine entered her stomach like spirit liquid, but in an instant, most of her spiritual power that was about to bottom out was restored.

He also turned around and looked at the young monk, who was not embarrassed to be exposed, and looked at Tang Wuyou with a leisurely smile.

His eyes fell on the identity jade badge on her waist.

"Heavenly Hidden Sect, I haven't heard of it, but this elixir is what we have taken a fancy to in the early morning, fellow Taoist, it's not good to take it for yourself without asking?"

Tang Wuyou smiled, raised his hand and drank another sip of spiritual wine to recover his spiritual power, looked at him and asked:

"Is this secret place opened by your family?"

"of course not!"

"Is this panacea grown by your family?"

"Of course not."

"Since it's not the case, whoever grabs it counts?"

Facing Tang Wuyou's question, the young cultivator paused, and finally said:

"Although it is like this, but,"

"But what? Since whoever snatches it belongs to him, if I snatch it, it's mine, so farewell!"

Seeing that Tang Wuyou was about to leave, the young monk said hurriedly:

"This fairy, just now,"

"I don't agree to the conditions just now, because maybe my spiritual power has not recovered just now, but now my spiritual power has recovered, one against two, I have never been afraid of anyone!"

The young man gloated and laughed at the middle-aged monk when he heard her say that.

"Haha, fellow daoist, if you join forces with me to deal with her first, then it would be better for us to win the Nine-Turn Illusory Face Fruit by our own abilities.

In this world of cultivating immortals, the more beautiful a female cultivator is, the more ruthless she is, and she can deceive others. Look, you don't want to fight her, but she won't even give you a magic face pill! "

Seeing his gloating appearance, Tang Wuyou felt his hands itch, and then smiled.

"Hehehe, I haven't finished my words yet, is it too early for Fellow Daoist to come to a conclusion so quickly?"

And fellow daoists have experienced some suffering in the world, being cheated of money or sex by female cultivators, which made fellow daoists so hostile to the good-looking female cultivators. "

As she spoke, she turned to look at the middle-aged monk and said:

"It's not okay to get a Huanyan Pill from me for nothing, if you want it, just,"

Afterwards, the words were changed to sound transmission, and the middle-aged monk nodded solemnly and said:

"I will do my best! I wonder if I can exchange contact information with the fairy."

Tang Wuyou took out a paper crane made from a sound transmission talisman, threw it to him in the air and said:

"If you meet my conditions, just send me a message and I will find you."

The middle-aged monk accepted the Sound Transmission Thousand Paper Crane, and Tang Wuyou left in a grandiose manner.

The young monk didn't know what kind of deal they had reached, but at this moment he didn't dare to make a move easily, lest they would be beaten one by two.

Unwillingly, he looked at the back of Tang Wuyou leaving.

Seeing that the middle-aged monks had also left, he could only leave in the opposite direction to them, and was stopped by a female nun after walking not far.

"Fellow Daoist, are you from the Beast Master Sect?"

"Exactly. I happened to pass by here. Fellow Daoists, have you ever seen this female cultivator?"

As Fairy Manli spoke, a water mirror appeared, in which was Tang Wuyou's appearance.

The young monk's eyes flashed.

"Why do fellow Taoists look for this female cultivator, what if you have seen it, and what if you haven't seen it?"

Fairy Manli sat on Huoyunhu and said with a smile:

"It's fine if you haven't seen her before, but I want to remind fellow daoists, if you see her, don't be fooled by her face.

If you have seen it, please tell me where she is going. I was in the Red Mist Forest before.

I was supposed to get the essence of wood, but she snatched it away.

I really want the essence of the wood to be of great use, so I want to ask her for it.

If she refuses, I can buy it with expensive spirit stones. "

"Wood Crystal!"

The young man repeated, the crystal of wood is the essence of wood, and generally only one can conceive such a piece of wood if it enters the spirit monster of the transformation god.

Just that one piece can raise the wood spirit root cultivator by a small level.

Naturally, other monks can also use it. Not only does it have a strong healing power, but it can also improve the aptitude of the wood spirit root.

The young monk looked at Fairy Manli, turned his eyes and said:

"I'll tell you the truth, I've seen this female cultivator before. She was the one who snatched my Nine-Turn Mirage Fruit from me just now. It seems that she really likes to steal things!"

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