C101 (2/2)

”It is the artifact spirit from that space. Do you think you can pull it out?” Yan Qingyang said coldly.

Now, the rain had stopped. Yan Qingyang sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, thinking about how to find Yun Yue and Le Le. Xiao Yin felt better after hearing Yan Qingyang's words for a while, and then started to blabber on, ”So what? Isn't it a small grass? You can't even move! ”

”But it can kick you out!” Yan Qingyang raised his eyes indifferently and spoke in a heavy tone. Then, she brushed her sleeves, grabbed the little silver girl who was pestering her, and put her on the ground, ”Alright, since you don't like it, then don't go in. You can play wherever you want!”

After staring at Yan Qingyang for a while, Little Silver suddenly let out a breath of air and laid down on the ground. After a while, he said in a low voice, ”I'm already your contracted spirit beast, and you actually chased me away. Wuu, I want to enter that space. It's better than outside!

Yan Qingyang pinched off Little Silver and stood up. With a flick of his finger, he sent it into space. She had no time to listen to its nagging. She had to find Yun Le as soon as possible.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the nearby shrubbery, and then a Poison Immortal Valley female disciple came out wearing a hat. When Yan Qingyang saw that she was only at Qi Disciple level 6, he frowned and made a plan.

With a wave of his hand, Yan Qingyang charged forward with the Light Sword in his hand. His sword shone like a stream of light as he took the veil from that Poison Immortal Valley female disciple.

Ah!” The female disciple from the Poison Immortal Valley cried out in alarm and retreated several steps back. Only then did she manage to avoid Yan Qingyang's attack.

”Senior sister of the Cloud Flower Sect, what do you want to do?” We can talk it over if we want to! ” Seeing that Yan Qingyang's attacks weren't slowing down at all, she dodged left and right as she continued to shout, ”I've never killed a demon beast before. I don't have a demon core, only a few spirit grasses. I'll give them all to you. Stop hitting me, what do you want?”

Yan Qingyang's sword tip stopped in front of the female disciple from Poison Immortal Valley as he said, ”Give me a set of clothes from your sect!”

”Ah, hee hee, so it's just a piece of clothing. Then why are you using your blade and sword? I'll just give it to you!” The Poison Immortal Valley female disciple said. Under the hood, her eyes were extremely intelligent and shone with a cunning light.

After she finished speaking, she did take out a piece of the Poison Immortal Valley female disciple's clothes from her storage bag and handed them to Yan Qingyang.

The disciples of Poison Immortal Valley, regardless of gender, were difficult to deal with. It wasn't by force, but by scheming. Most of them were scheming and vicious, but this female disciple was a bit different.

While maintaining her vigilance, she closely stared at the female disciple, taking her clothes and inspecting them. After confirming that there were indeed no problems, she kept her clothes, kept her sword, and said, ”Alright, you can leave now.”

A gust of wind blew the corner of the curtain, revealing the sharp yet round chin underneath. Her delicate red lips were revealed.

”Hee hee, then I'm leaving!” The Poison Immortal Valley female disciple tidied her hat, turned around and went back into the bushes.

He suddenly remembered that Shang Lu had pointed a sword at him, and the heavy rain had suddenly started pouring down. A man had been shouting loudly, startling everyone away, and had inadvertently helped him out.

That person was a female disciple from Poison Immortal Valley. She wore a hat and had delicate red lips.

It seemed to be this man from earlier.