You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Yan Qinghui didn't speak for a long time.

Xiao Yun knew that Yan Qinghui was shaken.

Sure enough, everything has a price.

There are some things that the other party refuses to agree to, just because your offer is not enough.

As long as you pay a price that exceeds the other party's psychological tolerance, there is no deal that cannot be negotiated.

Xiao Yun looked at Yan Qinghui with a smile.

It can be seen that Yan Qinghui is weighing and hesitating.

Xiao Yun sighed helplessly.

Forget it, I will shed some more blood to help Master make a decision as soon as possible.

Xiao Yun opened the storage bag again.

With a slight wave of his hand, a dragon egg as tall as a person floated out of the storage bag.

Xiao Yun smiled and introduced: "Master, I will add a dragon egg with water attribute."

"Senior sister and I have already tried this. These are genuine dragon eggs. As long as you eat one, it won't be a problem for the golden elixir disciples to directly break through to the Nascent Soul."

Yan Qinghui stared at the dragon egg that suddenly came out with wide eyes.

She could clearly feel the majestic vitality contained in the dragon egg!

What does this mean?

This is a live egg!

This means that as long as it is cultivated properly, this dragon egg can hatch into a dragon!

Yan Qinghui couldn't believe what she was seeing.

He even doubted whether all this was true.

But with the green dragon and dragon egg clearly placed in front of her, how could she question that it was all fake.

Yan Qinghui glanced at the dragon ball in her hand.

Looking at the dragon egg and green dragon in front of her again, she had nothing to say.

In terms of value, these things are worth getting to other sects, let alone changing to a true disciple of the first rank.

Even if Dangdang were replaced as deputy head, no one would dare to object!

Yan Qinghui couldn't help but pinch her eyebrows with her hands.

After a moment of silence, she slowly said: "Xiao Yun, are you willing to hand over these things in exchange for your senior sister to come down the mountain with you?"

Xiao Yun nodded and said: "Disciple is willing, as long as Master agrees to let Senior Sister Wen Qing go down the mountain with me, these things will all belong to Master."

Yan Qinghui chuckled and sighed: "I didn't even realize that Qing'er is worth so many treasures."

Xiao Yun said seriously: "In my heart, there are some things that cannot be measured with treasures."

"There will be treasures and spiritual stones in the future."

"But some people, if they miss it, they will miss it forever."

"No matter how many treasures you have, you can't buy someone you really like."

"No matter how many spirit stones you have, you can't go back in time."

"So, I don't want to set myself up to do something that I'll regret in the future."

"Master, please grant me your permission."

Yan Qinghui smiled coldly and was very dismissive of Xiao Yun's words.

She hoped that what Xiao Yun said was true.

I don’t believe what Xiao Yun said is true.

In her opinion, even what Xiao Yun said was true.

That's just because he is still too young and his mind is full of unrealistic fantasies.

All romance, love and love are all fake.

Only after you actually experience something will you understand that this world is very realistic!

Although Yan Qinghui disagreed with Xiao Yun's words, she did not make a decision for Wen Qing without permission.

She hoped she was wrong.

I hope Wen Qing will not go through the life she has experienced.

Yan Qinghui turned to look at Wen Qing and said coldly: "Qing'er, do you want to stay at Xiaozhu Peak with me, or do you want to go down the mountain with Xiao Yun and leave the Spirit Sword Sect."

Wen Qing is not a decisive person.

She was completely out of ideas now.

On one side is the master who raised her and led her on the path of spiritual practice.

On the other side is her junior brother who she likes very much.

No matter which side she is asked to give up, it is an extremely cruel thing for her.

If possible, she really hopes to live with her master and junior brother.

Xiao Yun saw Wen Qing's hesitation, he smiled and stretched out his right hand towards Wen Qing and said: "Senior sister, come with me."

"Don't you always want to go to the bottom of the mountain?"

"From now on, we will be companions in the mortal world, and we will be carefree and unrestrained."

"I will take you to taste all the delicacies in the world and travel to the ends of the earth."

After hearing Xiao Yun's words, Wen Qing's eyes were filled with yearning for a moment.

But just after a moment, her expression became very struggling.

Wen Qing looked at Yan Qinghui aside with pleading eyes.

Yan Qinghui was also looking at Wen Qing.

She said nothing with a sullen face, waiting for Wen Qing to make his own choice.

"Master, please don't let me leave Xiaozhu Peak..."

Yan Qinghui's voice was cold and decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.

"No."

Wen Qing's tears instantly fell from her eyes. She didn't want Xiao Yun to leave, nor did she want to leave her master.

But now she can only choose one.

Wen Qing looked at Xiao Yun with tears streaming down her face and begged: "Junior brother, can you please not leave? Longshou Peak is also..."

Wen Qing hadn't finished her words yet.

Xiao Yun stretched out his hand to stop Wen Qing from continuing.

Xiao Yun knew that Wen Qing wanted to persuade him to stay at Longshou Peak, but this was not the result Xiao Yun wanted.

He is willing to give up everything for Wen Qing.

He wanted his senior sister to choose to be with him.

As long as Wen Qing says she is willing to go with him, then Xiao Yun can put down his dignity and everything he has now.

For her, Xiao Yun is willing to stay in the Lingjian Sect and join Longshou Peak.

Even if Yan Qinghui once wanted to kill him, Xiao Yun could ignore it.

But Wen Qing's answer still disappointed Xiao Yun.

Maybe in Wen Qing's heart, Xiao Yun's position is really not as important as Xiao Yun imagined.

Xiao Yun gave a bitter smile, looked at Wen Qing whose face was full of tears, shook his head and sighed: "Senior sister, you are already a monk in the Nascent Soul realm, so you can't cry often."

"If others see it, they will laugh at you."

After Xiao Yun finished saying this, he slowly turned around and put the Qinglong outside the hall back into his storage bag.

Then there were dragon eggs, spiritual stones, weapons, and elixirs.

Finally, after Xiao Yun put everything away, he looked at the Dragon Ball in Yan Qinghui's hand.

Xiao Yun smiled awkwardly and said: "Master...this dragon ball is obtained by the disciples through hard work..."

Xiao Yun did not continue speaking, but looked at Yan Qinghui with a wry smile.

Yan Qinghui also understood what Xiao Yun meant.

But she did not hand over the Dragon Ball, but said: "Xiao Yun, go down the mountain. From now on, you will have nothing to do with the Spirit Sword Sect."

"If you leak the Spirit Sword Sect's skills, don't blame me for cleaning up the family."

Xiao Yun was slightly startled and immediately understood what Yan Qinghui meant.

He said nothing more, bowed and said: "Yes, disciple, go down the mountain and pack your things, and leave now."

Yan Qinghui confiscated Xiao Yun's Dragon Ball, but Xiao Yun was not dissatisfied.

The Spirit Sword Sect taught him how to practice and gave him the opportunity to enter the illusion of a true dragon. Only then did he have everything he has now.

Even if Yan Qinghui wanted to order something more, Xiao Yun would not complain.

He even wanted to keep the spirit stones in the storage bag to repay the kindness of the Spirit Sword Sect.

However, Xiao Yun quickly restrained the urge to harm himself and benefit others...

Looking at Xiao Yun's lonely figure drifting away.

Wen Qing didn't know what was wrong with her. She just felt that her heart was so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable...

Tears flowed out uncontrollably.

It seems like I want to plug the hole in my heart with tears...

But no matter how many tears she shed, they couldn't fill the hole in her heart. Instead, they made her even more uncomfortable...

Yan Qinghui glanced at Wen Qing, who was already crying beside her, and said calmly: "Qing'er, put away your tears."

"I have something to ask you."

"How did Xiao Yun obtain these treasures?"