Chatper 477 (1/2)

Fire Cloud Peak.

At this moment, the breath almost solidified. Looking at the indifferent image of Chu Yan in the bronze mirror in front of him, everyone had an unreal feeling!

A cultivator at the first-level Jindan stage, after a while, killed three masters in the later stage of Jindan, and it was still such an understatement that he was not injured at all.

And he also pretended to be others to take the spirit grass, let others take the blame, and he was at ease!

This level of strength, this level of scheming, is simply the existence of evildoers!

At this moment, at the top of Huoyun Peak, all the leaders of the Loose Cultivation Alliance put their eyes on Yuan Wuhui, and at the same time sighed in their hearts, the boss is worthy of being the boss, this vision!

"Boss, you can make a lot of money now, this kid is a treasure, his calmness is comparable to that of a thousand-year-old demon, and he has such strength and scheming, needless to say, you let this kid and little sister I'll be a few months, I just love him to death!"

Yang Qianye looked at the green light in the eyes of Chu Yan, who was rampaging in the big formation with pure physical strength, as if the big bad wolf had told the little sheep.

"Old witch, you are already old, and you still want to eat tender grass. This kid fits the appetite of the old man. If he gets the true biography of the old man, this kid will definitely be one of those ghost cultivators in the future. Great warrior!"

Lao Huang looked at Chu Yan's performance in the bronze mirror, nodded secretly, stroked his beard and put on a smile on his face.

"This is me testing my son-in-law!"

Yuan Wuhui said solemnly, but the imperceptible smile in his eyes was hard to escape the eyes of the old witch and old Huang.

Yang Qianye pouted and said: "Hey, the boss has even called his son-in-law now, which is obviously taking this kid as his own! You have such a monstrous disciple as Fenghua, so you can't take pity on the poor little girl. ?"

Lao Huang couldn't sit still anymore, and complained a little: "Boss, you can't do this, you can choose a son-in-law, but you can't keep all the good seedlings by yourself, Fenghua is also interested in Ling'er, it is hard for you to still want to take Ling'er. Can you marry two people at the same time?"

Yuan Wugui's expression froze and said: "Qianye, your family Xiao Tiancheng is not weak! There is also Lao Huang, Hei Xiang, that kid is okay, you both have good disciples, what are you fighting for!"

"Also, although this kid looks good, his real strength is on par with Hei Xiang and Xiao Tiancheng, and he is far worse than Fenghua. Also, recently, Yuan Ze's low-key kid is also holding back. Can't stop, this guy is secretly taught by the elders of wine, you all know it!"

Yuan Wuhui said lightly, when he mentioned Elder Jiu, there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Yang Qianye finally said: "Well, to be fair, let this kid choose his own master! The boss can always do this! You can't use Linger to attract all the good seedlings to you!"

Old Huang nodded!

"As you said, let's continue to see what unusual things this kid will do!"

Yuan Wuhui said lightly, but a smile flashed across his eyes again.

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Nine Nine Locks Dragon Formation, the twenty-ninth level.

"It's getting harder!"

As soon as they entered the twenty-ninth major formation, the runes in the sky gathered towards Chu Yan. The strength of the cultivators who entered the twenty-ninth major formation was above the fourth floor of the Golden Core Stage. , less than a hundred people.

"It's time to come up with something! Come out!"

Chu Yan whispered, and ten mithril flying swords flew out of the savings bag, all of which were among the middle-grade magic weapons!

The ten flying swords revolved around Chu Yan, and the surrounding pattern was scattered by the ten flying swords!

Chu Yan did not move forward quickly, but moved forward at an even speed. The further back the large formation was, the more high-level spirit grass treasures there were. This good thing could not be ignored!

"Huh? This breath, the smell of ninth-order spirits!"

Suddenly, an extremely strong fragrance hit, Chu Yan's eyes lit up, and he looked forward. There was a flat ground in front of this area, but there was a bluestone in the middle. On the bluestone, there was a stone flower, at the center of the stone flower. , a pale pink liquid trickled down and gathered in the square groove above the bluestone.

At this time, five or six young cultivators were surrounding the bluestone, and several male cultivators even drooled.

The ninth-order spirit: bluestone flower liquid!

This bluestone flower liquid is a good thing. It can’t help but be used to improve cultivation, and it can also be used to refine medicine pills. The main medicine for refining a first-aid medicine pill called Dahuandan is bluestone flower liquid.

These five or six cultivators looked at the bluestone flower liquid with greed in their eyes. Everyone knew that this was a good thing, but to get this bluestone flower liquid, they had to break open a natural magic circle on the bluestone. It is really not an easy task for cultivators who do not specialize in wood attribute spiritual power to break the magic circle.

"I said, let's break the magic circle together, how about the bluestone flower liquid in the end?"

"I've been teased, you are not a cultivator of wood attribute spiritual power at all. After a few of us wood spiritual power cultivators have spent a lot of spiritual power to break the formation, will you still be obedient and share the spiritual liquid with us?"

"I think this way, it's not the cultivator of the wood attribute spiritual power that provides some medicinal pills to restore the spiritual power. How about the wood attribute cultivator to break the formation?"

"good idea!"

...

After a few cultivators discussed it, they began to divide the work around the blue stone.

"Have it!"

Chu Yan's eyes lit up, and the prison dragon rope around his waist flew up, bent his fingers a little, and then broke into six pieces.

"go!"

Chu Yan flexed his fingers, and the six dragon prisoner ropes slowly moved toward the bluestone on the ground, like nine golden snakes.

At this time, the six people were still busy cracking the natural formation on the bluestone, and they didn't even think about what was behind them.

"Whoosh!"

The six prisoner dragon ropes suddenly wrapped around one of the six people's ankles, and then pulled them sharply.

"Hey!"

"Who? Sneak attack on Lao Tzu!"

"Which turtle grandson is so insidious!"

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