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Chapter 97 Cloud Water Ballad Sixteen

Immortal Lord Qianqing, who was sitting on the Yunshui Terrace, glanced at Mo Yue's figure flying down and curled up into an imperceptible evil smile.

"You haven't told me yet, what is this spirit hunter hunting for?"

"Yunshuiyao's specialty, water elf."

Then the two of them stopped on a branch not far from each other.

"This water elf is very cunning. It will change color with things and hide itself. If you want to find it, you have to look carefully."

"Is this what you're talking about?" Mo Yue pointed at the water-like creature snoring on the leaves not far away. It had a water-blue body and had small hands and feet.

"Yes, it is."

"This little guy looks stupid, not as cunning as you said." As he said that, he flashed over and prepared to catch it with his hands.

The dozing water elf suddenly woke up and spat water out of his mouth. Mo Yue quickly turned sideways to dodge. When he turned his head again, he saw only empty leaves. The water elf had gone somewhere.

"I take back what I said, the little guy is not stupid at all."

"Ayue, don't grab them with your hands. They are water and cannot be grasped."

Mo Yue took out some crimson needles from the Linghai Sea, but looking around, they were all trees, with no trace of the water elves at all.

"Azhan, is there only one water elf in Yun Shuiyao?"

"I told you before, water elves are very cunning."

"Really? It's a pity that no matter how cunning you are, you can't avoid a little bit of misalignment." As he said that, he took off a red needle and inserted it straight into the leaf.

"Bah chirp." The leaves made a sound, and the water spirit slowly appeared.

Mo Yue raised her head and smiled with satisfaction, "I really thought I couldn't see where you little guy was. I just wanted to tell you, don't take it seriously."

"Ah Yue, that's amazing. You know how to find the true identity of the water elf so quickly."

"Hey, how many animals did your family hunt in the last hundred years?"

"I heard they are ninety-nine from the Qianqing family."

"Then this girl will hunt a hundred of them and make that Qianqing Immortal Master mad to death."

Ye Lizhan looked at the childish Mo Yue and smiled fondly, "As long as Ah Yue likes it."

Because Mo Yue caught the weakness of the water elf, she made a perfect move. As long as the water elf is caught by the crimson needle, it will be transported to the cloud water platform, and the color of the minute hand will fall into the designated pot.

"Brother,"

Mo Yue looked over in response, "Your little devil is here."

"Little sister, you are so happy. How many have you hunted today?"

"Twenty-two."

"Yes, this is my first time attending a grand event, and I have gained so much."

Mo Yue looked at Ye Li Nian clinging to Ye Li's lamp, thinking that it wouldn't be finished for a while, so she went to the other side to hunt for spirits.

"Fairy Mo Yue."

"Fairy Handai."

"I didn't expect to encounter such a large spirit hunting ground by chance. I think Fairy Mo Yue is hunting spirits alone, so she might as well go with me to avoid being bored."

Mo Yue refused in her heart and refused in actual actions. However, before she could say anything, she heard Ye Li Nian's voice behind her.

"Sister Handai, are you a soul hunter by yourself?"

"Um."

"It just so happens that my eldest brother is here too. It would be more fun for us to hunt ghosts together."

Mo Yue felt that Ye Li Nian might be his natural nemesis, always causing trouble for him at the right time.
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