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Chapter 1912

"Junior sister!"

Lei Zhi shouted lightly: "I can't let you go out."

"Senior brother, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been willful, I wouldn't have provoked him. If he wasn't angry, he wouldn't have left the sect. As long as he didn't leave, his father's condition would have hope. After all, we have been looking for the Centennial Cassia for many years, but we didn't expect that there would be Centennial Cassia in him."

When Lei Xinyue said this, she did not hesitate at all and raised her hand to slap herself in the face.

It seems like you want to punish yourself?

Lei Zhi quickly stopped him, grabbed Lei Xinyue's arm in front of him, and whispered: "Isn't you blamed me!"

"Senior Brother..."

"Okay." Lei Zhi narrowed his eyes: "Brother Ling Tian values ​​friendship after all. Didn't he tell us before he left that he could look for Jinxiu Pavilion?"

Jinxiu Pavilion?

right!

Lei Xinyue grabbed Lei Zhi's arm: "Senior brother, no matter what, we must find the existence of Jinxiu Pavilion."

"Even if it's dead."

"I want to bring him back, too."

Lei Xinyue was filled with regret. At this moment, she was filled with complaints about herself. If it weren't for her, then there wouldn't be what happened today and wouldn't have offended Ling Tian.

Thinking of this.

She even wanted to slap herself in the face.

She didn't know that at this time, in Kuangshamen, the leader of Kuangshamen also called Ma Ran to his side, repeatedly confirmed what had happened, and after getting a positive answer.

The Master of Crazy Sword even growled: "Ma Ran immediately ordered and at all costs, he would find this young master and recruit him to our Crazy Sword. Those who can take out the eighth-grade spiritual medicine at will are definitely not simple people."

"Yes!" Ma Ran did not dare to say more and quickly responded.

Fenglei Sect!

Mad monk!

The two major forces issued an order to find Ling Tian almost at the same time. After all, for them, only by finding Ling Tian can all their interests be completely expanded.

In Luoxia Sect!

Meng Jingxuan brought herbal medicine and felt uneasy, and came to the house of the elder of Luoxia Sect: "Master, are you sleeping?"

"It's Jingxuan." A hearty laugh came from the room: "Come in."

"yes."

Meng Jingxuan walked into the house with some anxiety. At this time, a middle-aged man in a gray robe was playing chess alone. When he saw Meng Jingxuan coming, the man waved his hand gently.

He signaled Meng Jingxuan to sit down and said, Meng Jingxuan didn't dare, and looked very nervous: "Master, we accidentally bought a treasure when we were ordered to go out for purchase today."

treasure?

Fu Yin smiled: "What treasure?"

Fu Yin is already in the realm of the God King. What is the treasure that he can like?

Meng Jingxuan bit her red lips lightly, then took out the century-old Cassia seed and placed it on the table. Fu Yin couldn't help but chuckled: "Isn't this an ordinary Cassia seed? What's so strange about it?"

Fu Yin was even a little disappointed. Just as his words fell, he raised his eyebrows: "No, is this an ordinary Cassia seed?"

Fu Yin got up in an instant, picked up the Centennial Cassia seed on the table, and the moment he started, Fu Yin could clearly feel that there was a huge energy contained in this Centennial Cassia seed.

After detecting the breath for a moment, Fu Yin's body trembled a little: "Is this a hundred-year-old Cassia?"

Meng Jingxuan nodded: "I hope my master will see it."

Fu Yin turned around and said, "Where did you come from?"

The God King's breath was locked, and Meng Jingxuan felt her body suppressed like a mountain, and her breathing was uncomfortable: "Master, I also got it by chance."

accidental?

Fu Yin shook his head: "It's good to have the medicinal materials through spirituality. You can get the seventh grade by chance, but you can get the eighth grade by chance? It's too terrible."

Meng Jingxuan didn't dare to hide it from it, and quickly told her everything that happened today.

hiss!

Meng Jingxuan's description made Fu Yin, who was in the God King realm, breathe a sigh of relief: "Is it so simple to sell the eighth-grade spiritual medicine?"

"This boy is definitely not an ordinary person."

Fu Yin frowned. Although the eighth-grade spiritual medicine is not something that is hard to come by, it is equivalent to dreaming to pick it up for free.
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