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Chapter 1685 The fire spirit seeds are in hand

The other three Nascent Soul cultivators were also instantly killed by the silver sword silk.

With the help of the Blood Charm God Light, Xiaorou's combat power can even surpass that of the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks, and it is easy to deal with several early-stage monks.

On the other hand, Shen Lang was worried that the noise would attract other monks too much, and a large mouthful of essence and blood was sprayed out of his mouth. He was willing to spend his natal energy and madly penetrated a huge amount of water spiritual power into the mouth of the Taoyang Zhenren Yuanying.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

The Yuanying's mouth, nose and ears surged violent white air.

Under Shen Lang's crazy output, the water spirit power that rushed into the body of the Nascent Soul finally wrapped the fire spirit seed in the Nascent Soul's belly.

"Come out!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and tried to pull out the fire spirit seeds with the continuous output of water spirit power.

The fire spirit seeds in the abdomen of the Nascent Soul did show signs of movement under the pull of the water spirit power, and began to leave the Nascent Soul's abdomen little by little and move upwards.

Xiaorou's battle was over. After picking up the spoils, she flew towards Shen Lang and stood by him.

The palace master was killed and the elder died tragically, and the entire Ziyang Palace was completely in chaos.

The disciples who learned about the situation fled and fled, and no one dared to approach the main hall.

Shen Lang had sacked the power of the nine ox and two tigers and finally pulled the fire spirit seed out of the abdomen of the Taoist Zhenren.

"call!"

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fire Spirit Seeds as big as soybeans floated in the air, red all over, emitted dazzling fire light, and contained the extremely domineering fire spirit power.

As soon as the fire spirit seed was exposed to the air, the temperature around it increased sharply, and the power of this thing was visible.

This thing would probably burn through the jade box if it was put into an ordinary jade box. Shen Lang took out a box made of some kind of high-temperature resistant crystal from the storage ring of Daoyang Zhenren, carefully put the fire spirit seeds into the box, and put them into the storage ring.

"Ha ha."

Seeing that the Fire Spirit Seed was obtained, Shen Lang felt very happy. Although the process was a bit tortuous, it was still smooth.

"Congratulations to the young master for finding another material for resurrection." Xiaorou's beautiful eyes lit up and she said with a chuckling.

In fact, she could not believe that Shen Lang could really get all the materials for the resurrection technique, but seeing Shen Lang gradually found the materials for the resurrection technique through little by little efforts, she felt something in her heart.

This may be opportunity and luck. Xiaorou thinks that Shen Lang will be able to collect all the materials for the soul-resurrecting technique to save Su Ruoxue.

Thinking of this, Xiaorou suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. She naturally hoped that Su Ruoxue could be resurrected, but when she thought of the loving scene between Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, she felt a little disappointed in her heart.

Shen Lang pinched the Pure Yang Sword Technique with one finger and killed the Nascent Soul of Daoyang.

After doing all this, Shen Lang stood up and said to Xiaorou who was still dazed: "The thing has been obtained, let's go quickly."

"Um."

Xiaorou came back to her senses, nodded gently, and flew into the spirit beast bag around Shen Lang's waist obediently.

Shen Lang did not stop and flew out of Ziyang Palace and flew towards Nantian City.

In less than ten minutes, Shen Lang returned to the largest restaurant in Nantian City.

After going to the top floor of the restaurant, he was too lazy to say hello, so he pushed open the door of Murong Mingyue's room with one hand.

"who?"

A cry suddenly came from the room.

The scene in front of him stunned Shen Lang for a while.

I saw a large bathtub in the room, which was filled with red petals, filled with water mist, emitting bursts of fragrance of flowers, refreshing the heart.

Of course, Shen Lang was not attracted by the bathtub.

Instead, a beautiful beauty in the bathtub was facing Shen Lang and bent down and sprinkled water. The beauty was not Murong Mingyue.

With ice-skinned and jade-like bones, the figure is amazing, the black and soft black hair has long been hanging to the waist, especially the pair of snow-white legs, which looks particularly slender and attractive.

Shen Lang didn't expect Murong Mingyue to take a bath inside. After all, the man was still a man. After seeing this scene without any precaution, Shen Lang was still attracted by Murong Mingyue's perfect body.

Seeing Shen Lang staring at him with a dull look, Murong Mingyue's snow-white cheeks couldn't help but show a hint of blush. She immediately covered the key part with her jade hands, and her body was invisible to the water without any trace.

"Mr. Chen came so quickly, it was beyond Mingyue's expectations. The young master stared at Mingyue like this... The little girl would feel shy and could she avoid it?" Murong Mingyue smiled softly, and her jade cheeks were flushed.

Shen Lang's face was a little unnatural, and he coughed and said, "Sorry, you can change your clothes first."

After saying that, Shen Lang left the room and closed the door.

Seeing the stunning flashing in Shen Lang's eyes, Murong Mingyue's mouth faintly outlined a smile that seemed to be there and not to be able to be there, and she felt a little proud in her heart. It seemed that this man was not a piece of wood either.

After Shen Lang left just now, Murong Mingyue was restless. Although Shen Lang was full of confidence, he was facing a cunning cultivator like Daoyang Zhenren.

The old monster who has lived for thousands of years may have some trump card.

Murong Mingyue was very worried, not just worried about Shen Lang. Because she had been given the Forbidden God Technique by Shen Lang, and the Forbidden God Technique was equivalent to a powerful master-servant contract technique. If Shen Lang died, she would also be defeated by the Forbidden God Technique.

Murong Mingyue would habitually take a bath when she was depressed and nervous. After Shen Lang left, she started taking a bath.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang came back before he finished taking a shower. It was really beyond Murong Mingyue's expectations. Shen Lang's actions were too fast.

...

After Shen Lang waited outside the room for a few minutes, a gentle voice came from the door: "Young Master Chen, I have been waiting for you for a long time, please come in."

Upon hearing this, Shen Lang pushed the door open again and entered.

Anyway, he is very thick-skinned. Even if he saw something he shouldn't have seen just now, he could still treat it as nothing. Besides, he had no interest in Murong Mingyue.

Walking into the room, Murong Mingyue bowed slightly to Shen Lang.

She changed into a white dress, with less charming feeling and more fresh and elegant. With her delicate face and glass-colored eyes, she actually gave people a sense of jasper.

"Young Master Chen is back so soon, is the matter solved?" Murong Mingyue asked with a smile.

Shen Lang nodded and said, "I have taken the Fire Spirit Seed, and I have also killed the old dog of Daoyang."

When she heard this, Murong Mingyue's eyes lit up. She originally thought that Shen Lang's trip would be a bit tricky, but she didn't expect to kill Daoyang Zhenren so easily.

It seems that I have underestimated Shen Lang's strength.

"I came back to see you, mainly to pay you, and by the way I want you to help me do something." Shen Lang said with a slightly faster speech.
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