Chapter 1717 (1/2)

Song Yan smiled and said to Zhou Mo, ”you don't have an immortal body. Why should I believe you?”

Besides, other immortals dream to condense the immortal body, but he has already cultivated the celestial body, so it doesn't matter whether he condenses the immortal body or not.

Hearing song Yan's words, Zhou Mo's face suddenly stagnated.

And the passer-by behind her showed a dissatisfied expression. Someone said to song Yan, ”how do you speak? Do the new comer understand the rules? I don't apologize to our captain yet! ”

Song Yan's face was a little cold. He looked at each other and said, ”what rules? How can I not know? Otherwise, you can teach me?”

”Dying!”

A fierce light flashed in the other side's eyes, and he strode forward and punched song Yan on the cheek.

It can be seen that Tong Wang and others did not show any concern. They can't be more clear about the strength of song inkstone. Although mohai's strength is good, it's far from Song inkstone.

”Bang!”

The figure is flying backwards.

Instead of hitting song inkstone, Muhai was kicked away.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Mo's eyes narrowed. Seeing Muhai, she wanted to rush up. She quickly gave out a light drink: ”Muhai back to my mother!”

Then she looked at Song Yan again: ”Song Yan, it's the so-called good birds choose trees to live in. You may think about my words again!”

”I'm sorry for your kindness!” Song Yan shakes his head.

”Well, if you've figured it out, come to me anytime, let's go!”

Leave a word, Zhou Mo hurried away with his men.

”Brother song, thank you!”

Waiting for the other party to leave, Tong Wang thanked song Yandao.

”Brother Tong, if you say that, I will go back to Julu town first. Tomorrow we will go to Julu town together!”

”Good!”

When song Yan returned to the courtyard, she found that all her girls were practicing except poetry and Yueyue.

The spirit of heaven and earth in the fairyland is the spirit of fairies. Therefore, when they are cultivated, they will enter the country quickly. The main thing is that they feel the pressure. Because in a small village, there are more than 20000 fairies, even many of their descendants are stronger than them.

Poetry and Yueyue are both vampires. The best way to improve is to find some immortals to suck blood.

”Master, we feel so weak!”

Both poetry and joy are in a low mood.

Yueyue's strength is at best stronger than that of the middle period of the immortal, and its poetry is worse, which is comparable to that of the early period of the immortal.

”Don't worry, I'll find a way!” Song Yan came to kill the second daughter.

”Thank you, master!”

The two girls all cleverly lean their heads on Song Yan's shoulders.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and song Yan frowned a little. Zhou Mo, the doorkeeper, invited him in.

”What can I do for captain Zhou?”

Song inkstone is light.

Zhou Mo's face is a little black: ”why do you refuse people so far away, song Yan?”

”Captain Zhou still has something to say!”

Song Yan looks unchanged.

”All right!”

Zhou Mo nods helplessly, and then takes out a storage ring: ”there are a thousand fairy stones in it. As long as you join my team, these fairy stones are yours. I will pay you a hundred fairy stones every month in the future, and you can go to the fairy pool to gather the fairy bodies at most for one year!”

Song Yan looks at each other unexpectedly: ”your assets should be no less than two thousand immortal stones, why not condense the immortal body by yourself?”