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Chapter 1365 Bai Yucheng Eyes

"Hey! Hey! What's it!"

The sudden fire and soul refining appeared scared the ugly ghost master almost jumped up.

Qian Qianqian was shocked by Xu Yan's sudden attack. Awu stopped eating at this time. He looked curiously at the flames in the room instantly shrank into a flame cage the size of a bird cage, and ten fierce soul refining were surrounded by the cage.

The flames surged and the wind blew, and the banquet was reflected in a strange and gloomy manner.

"That's... the soul-dead bird!" The master soon discovered something unusual. In fact, it was not only him, but Qian Qianqian and Awu also saw it clearly.

In the cage formed by the flames, a strange bird was emerging and rushing left and right. Whenever it rushed out of the flame cage, it would be blocked by the soul refining outside the cage.

After several shocks, the strange bird stared at Xu Yan's gloomy little eyes, and Xu Yan just smiled and tasted the wine without taking a look.

"What a soul-dead bird! Why are there a soul-dead bird in the house? Who is monitoring us! Good guys, the soul-dead bird, have used such a big deal, can I use such a small matter? I am just a little person!"

The cry of the ugly ghost accompanied by the rising flames and the roar of soul refining, the soul-dead bird in the cage quickly weakened, but the next moment, a scene beyond everyone's expectations appeared.

A row of white feathers on the face of the desolate bird suddenly floated up, and then flew out of their bodies.

Amid the strange cry, the body of the desolate bird shattered, and the white feathers surrounded the flame prison into a circle, forming the outline of an eye.

It was indeed an eye, from the snoop, as if it had an inexplicable expectation, and it seemed like the joy of reunion. Anyone who saw this strange eye could feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Hula!

The strange eyes did not last long, and the white feathers that were scattered were burned by the flames before they could fall, and an extremely precious soul-defeating bird disappeared.

"Die? What a pity, a top magic weapon disappeared like this. It's a waste." The ugly ghost master tugged at the teeth, looking very sorry.

"Why did it turn into an eye? Well, it's so scary!" Qian Qianqian said in fear.

"What kind of bird is here? Can it be eaten?" Awu was the most stable. In his eyes, except for humans, as long as it is a living creature, there are only two options: being able to eat or not.

"It seems that some people are very interested in our Tianzi Room No. 3." Xu Yan chuckled, and the indifference in his eyes was as cold as ice.

The dissipation of the Soul-Slaying Bird is nothing to a strong man like Xu Yan, and it is just the value of a top-quality magic weapon. However, the way the Soul-Slaying Bird dissipates has a provocative meaning.

The strange eyes made of white feathers did not look at the others, but were facing Xu Yan. The strange expressions in their eyes also came to Xu Yan!

Being recognized?

Xu Yan initially thought that his identity was seen, but later he felt that it was wrong. Even if he showed his true appearance, Tu Qingzhu would not recognize it, because it was the first time Xu Yan saw the other party.

The Soul-Dead Bird must come from Tu Qingzhu, but Xu Yan couldn't understand why he was valued so much by the other party when he first met, so he used the precious Soul-Dead Bird to peek at him.

Especially the inexplicable palpitations made Xu Yan feel strange about Tu Qingzhu, just like a meeting of an old enemy.

The Qianying Betting that had not started yet made Xu Yan encounter a lot of trouble. It seems that this Qianying Betting cannot be careless at all.

After pondering for a while, Xu Yan's eyes sank, he stood up and pushed the door out, walked steadily to the door of Room No. 1, circulated his spiritual power in his palm and pushed the door open directly.

Since the man released the soul-dead sparrow to spy on him, Xu Yan also planned to reciprocate and meet the young master Tu directly face to face for a while.

Although the door was open, there was no one in Room No. 1.

"I left fast enough. Since I had no intention of eating and drinking, I should have something else to do..."

With a slightly cold look, Xu Yan returned to his room. After this incident, the ugly ghost began to suspicion. Qian Qianqian was also scared. Only Awu was sweeping the clouds in the wind, sweeping the wine and food on the table, slapped his stomach and seemed to have not eaten enough.

"You'll have enough wine and eat, let's go, let's go around the market." Xu Yan smiled, stood up and fisted and said, "Elder Gao, we'll have a date later."

"There will be a date later, and there will be a date later. Mr. Shan invited you!" The ugly ghost master knew that he would part at that time. Not only did the business be completed, but he also had a free meal. He was satisfied and bowed to Xu Yan.

After leaving the restaurant, Xu Yan dispersed his spiritual consciousness and covered the surroundings in a vague way, and first walked towards the depths of the market.

It was supposed to live in the restaurant just now, but the appearance of the Soul-Slaying Bird and Tu Qingzhu made Xu Yan feel a little danger coming, so he had to change his residence.

"Young Master, the soul-dead bird just now, is it for us?" Qian Qianqian was not stupid. She had already seen the crisis and asked quietly on the way.

"It may not be, it may also be for the master. That guy's cultivation is a bit strange." Xu Yan frowned slightly and whispered: "It looks like it is the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but I always feel that the cultivation level of the ugly ghost is not inferior to me."

"Not weaker than the master! He is a god transformed into a god?" Qian Qianqian was shocked and even forgot the title of the young master.

Xu Yan shook his head and said, "It's just a feeling. In my opinion, his realm is indeed in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Awu, what did you find out just now?"

"I knew he was ugly than me, hehe." Awu was heartless and didn't know whether it was dangerous or not. Such a person lived a relaxed and happy life.

Seeing Awu unaware of it and not afraid of it, Xu Yan suddenly burst into laughter.

He is now Mr. Shan, so why has he almost become the troublesome uncle of the Earth Sword Sect again?

With a squeak, he swung the folding fan away, and pointed to the huge garden-like stall area in the distance. Xu Yan smiled and said, "Let's go, I will be the host tonight. If you see good things, just want them."

"Really! I want the flying magic weapon, the most beautiful one!" Qian Qianqian's eyes turned blue when he heard this and said, "The best magic weapon that needs to be defended must be made of white jade. It requires two pieces, no! Three pieces!"

"I want something delicious! All the delicacies in the entire market belong to me, haha!" Awu was even more happy. He was not interested in magic weapons and magic weapons. He just had to eat and drink continuously. It would be better to eat and drink every day.

After finally being generous, looking at the two followers behind him, Xu Yan shook his head helplessly and strode towards the stall area.

I can't even spend money. One needs magic tools and the other needs food. I don't know that if Xu Yan's wealth is taken out, all the magic tools in the largest market in the entire Xizhou region can be easily bought.

It is not a bad thing for apprentices to save money. The thugs only like to eat and drink. Since the two followers don’t spend money, Xu Yan is ready to spend it himself.
Chapter completed!
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