Three rays of light flashed, driving the magic weapon to Tongchang Island.
"The pill-forming monk behind Tiannan Pavilion is actually so powerful. He invited a master of late-stage pill-forming!"
"If we have a chance to meet each other this time, maybe it would be good!"
The person on the left who is driving the flying magic weapon is a woman with snow-white skin, shiny black hair, tied up high, two bright eyes as clear as water, wearing a gauze on her head, speaking with a sweet voice.
It's so delicate that it makes one's bones feel as light as two ounces.
"Junior sister Fan, aren't you afraid of making Elder Zhao displeased with your words?"
A cold voice sounded from the right side.
All he saw was a beautiful woman wearing a Dutch green dress, with evil eyes.
At first glance, she looks like a woman who has been in a high position for a long time. But for men, this makes people feel more like they want to conquer.
"Hahaha... I just realized that our Right Envoy Zhuo is also a bad woman!"
Fan Jingmei sneered again and again, and immediately counterattacked with a sneer.
Zhuo Ruting listened and raised her eyebrows, becoming even more angry: "Junior Sister Fan, what do you mean?"
"What do I mean? You call me Junior Sister, Junior Sister Zhuo, who is the Junior Sister?"
"Junior Sister Fan, of course you are the Junior Sister!"
…
"Okay, two senior sisters."
Just as the two women were facing each other, the beautiful figure in the middle let out a cold and soft voice.
The two women looked over and looked at the woman in palace clothes with complicated expressions.
This woman has a slender figure and a graceful and light body, but her face is covered with a faint purple aura, making it difficult to see her true appearance.
"Now that we are facing such a disaster, we need the support of our two senior sisters."
"If we can't ask the senior brother of Tiannan Pavilion King to take action, then we may have to ask the old monster Chihuo from Yuangui Island..."
The woman in purple spoke again.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two women changed one after another.
The old monster Chihuo from Yuangui Island is naturally famous, and they both know each other.
He became famous very early and has reached the level of the late stage of pill formation. His Kwai Shui magic power is unpredictable, and he is also famous in Luan Xinghai for being ruthless and ruthless.
Many people assert that this old monster is one of the monks who is very likely to enter the Nascent Soul stage, and sooner or later he will become a giant like the Jiyin Ancestor.
Therefore, no one dares to easily provoke him who dominates Yuanyuan Turtle Island.
He can be considered a famous person.
But if you want to ask such a well-known demon cultivator to help you, the price must be high!
When the time comes, I’m afraid it will be easier to invite gods than to send them away!
That's why they were willing to come over after receiving the teleportation message from Wang Ziling...
Because Tiannan Pavilion has already paid half of the price for inviting Wang Ziling, a late-stage alchemy-forming senior, and Miaoyin Sect only needs to pay the other half!
"I hope that Senior Wang's senior brother's asking price won't be too high, right?"
Zhuo Ruting frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.
"He came to us specifically to ask for half of the reward. Naturally, he is here for the disciples of our Miaoyin Sect. All he needs to do is give him a well-established disciple as a cauldron."
Fan Jingmei tangled her fingers in her hair and spoke softly, her eyes flickering as if she had something in mind.
"As long as this trip is a complete success, please touch this person,"
Listening to the words of the two people, Zi Ling nodded, took a deep breath and said seriously.
"As long as I can avenge my mother, the position of the leader of the Miaoyin Sect will be held by one of the two senior sisters! Wang Ning will never covet this position!"
The words fell.
There was a complex look on Zhuo Ruting's beautiful face. She opened her lips and wanted to say something, but she still didn't say anything.
After hearing this, Mrs. Fan's expression remained calm, but her eyes revealed some excitement that could not be concealed.
The three of them drove the magic weapon and arrived at the Gu family manor.
Gu Yun greeted him personally.
Entering the hall, we saw the prince's mausoleum.
The three girls of the Miaoyin Sect are all in the late stage of foundation building. When they saw Wang Ziling, a pill-forming monk, they naturally called them seniors.
After a brief exchange of greetings, the three girls were all wondering why Wang Ziling's senior brother hadn't come yet.
Wang Ziling finally spoke slowly: "Three nephews, the two families must work together to retrieve the goods. I will not hide it. The bargaining chip I offered to the brothers is half of the profit of Tiannan Pavilion's goods!
"
As soon as these words came out.
The three goddesses of Miaoyinmen have different looks.
After all, the other party is a senior fellow student, so who knows whether the bargaining chip is real or not?
But they understand that this sentence is a foreshadowing, allowing them to be mentally prepared for the next bargaining chip and not to think it is too high.
"Zi Ling knows, but I wonder what price that senior needs to pay for the Miaoyin Sect? Is it also half the profit of the goods?"
Zi Ling spoke calmly, her voice cold.
The purple mist lingering on her face made it difficult to see her face and expression.
"I don't know either!"
However, Wang Ziling shook his head and said, "Senior nephew Wang, you should go to the backyard alone to talk to senior brother."
As soon as these words came out.
Fan Jinmei and Zhuo Ruting's expressions changed, they looked at each other, and then looked at Zi Ling in the middle.
Talk alone...
This made people immediately feel that something was wrong. They all felt that Wang Ziling, a senior brother in the late stage of pill formation, was here for Zi Ling!
"Okay, junior, let's go meet the senior."
Zi Ling's tone remained unchanged, and she stood up and bowed: "May I ask Master Uncle Wang, how do you call that senior?"
Wang Ziling had a strange look in his eyes and said calmly: "You'll know it when you see it."
Zi Ling was stunned when he heard this, and the other two women also showed curiosity. Wang Ziling's words...
It seems that it is not easy to reveal the identity of the other party!
He is also a famous late-stage pill-forming monk in Luan Xinghai!
Gu Yun on the side was also full of curiosity, but his eyes kept glancing at Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting, secretly sighing in his heart that the vixen of Miaoyin Sect was indeed extraordinary.
Zi Ling nodded and headed to the backyard alone.
My heart was filled with curiosity and murmurings, and I curled my lips speechlessly at the same time...
If the other party really wanted to pay the price of taking her as a concubine, he would definitely refuse!
Walking to the backyard, Zi Ling felt that the place suddenly became much quieter.
She searched with her eyes and saw a white-robed figure sitting on the pavilion. The other person was sitting there, but he gave people a fluttering and otherworldly aura.
Zi Ling was stunned for a moment, then her pretty face moved and she stopped!
This is not the spiritual pressure aura in the late stage of pill formation!
This is……
Nascent Soul Stage!
"She is indeed the most beautiful woman in Luan Xinghai, and she deserves her reputation!"
The sound of chuckles came from the pavilion.
Zi Ling's method of concealing his face was like nothing to him.
have to say……
Zi Ling is indeed the most beautiful and beautiful woman he has ever seen!
Her stunning beauty makes it impossible to be picky.
Zi Ling's whole body tensed up. She was only a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. She really didn't know how to deal with a high-level monk in the Nascent Soul stage.
"Senior is joking, Wang is just like a plum blossom."
"I didn't expect that Uncle Wang's senior brother is actually a Nascent Soul cultivator. That junior is really unable to meet the senior's request, so perhaps the matter of assisting him should be left to that alone."
After all, Zi Ling was extraordinary, but he quickly bowed deeply and did not dare to neglect.
At the same time, he also took the initiative to politely refuse, not daring to provoke him.
"That's not necessarily the case!"
Li Feiyu still didn't look back at Zi Ling, but just picked up a cup of spiritual tea in front of him: "Miaoyin Sect really has what I want!"
Hearing this, Zi Ling bit her red lips unwillingly: "What if this junior is not willing?"
Li Feiyu chuckled lightly: "Why... is the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo more important to you than avenging your mother?"
After finishing his words, Zi Ling was stunned: "Heaven...Tian Lei Bamboo...Senior, what you want is Tian Lei Bamboo?"
At this moment, her eyes suddenly widened, she looked at Li Feiyu who turned around in disbelief, and she exclaimed in a low voice!