Chapter 113

Xiang Yu was also worried that he would be coveted, but then he thought that in the environment of heartless Valley, where there can be no evil thoughts, as long as he was careful, there would be no blatant snatching.

What's more, it's not so difficult to obtain the seeds. If one's own has not evolved into a Buddhist bead, it won't attract other people's attention.

The seed of evil thoughts is about the size of a bean, which is much bigger than the one tie Wenhui got, mainly because red scorpion is stronger than black wolf.

It's also dark red, not a regular circle. There's no fluctuation of the power of Yuehua. It's unsuccessful to try to put it into the storage ring.

Xiang Yu just pinched it with his fingers and kept staring until an hour later he felt a little anxious. Xiang Yu took a deep breath and adjusted his mood to avoid greed or irritability.

At this time, Xiang Yu felt a slight tremor in the seed. After careful observation, it was a little bigger than before, but the change could not be seen. If Xiang Yu hadn't been staring at it, he couldn't have found it.

But what he can confirm is that there is no fluctuation of Yuehua's power from the beginning to the end. Does its growth have nothing to do with Yuehua's power?

Isn't it a very common weed seed? Then why does it have the strange function of eliminating the pain of evil thoughts when it grows up?

After thinking for a long time, Xiang Yu had no choice but to put the seeds away. At this time, there was a sound of "jingle jingle". At the same time, a strong fragrance also entered his nose.

As soon as I opened my eyes, it was Bai Wan'er, the girl in short skirt. She just came back from the outside. From the time point of view, it was not a two-day hunting. Did the third tower no longer need hunting restrictions?

Seeing her charming expression and sexy and enchanting posture, Xiang Yu had no choice but to smile. It must cause some men's pain again.

Sure enough, Bai Wan'er passed Xiang Yu and tie Wenhui. Before she reached the middle of the corridor, there were several screams.

Xiang Yu smiles and closes his eyes to rest, but the "jingle" sound in his ears is getting louder and louder. When he opens his eyes again, he sees two white thighs.

It turned out that Bai Wan'er came back to her. They were close at hand. Her two white thighs were standing in front of her face.

Her slender thigh is spotless, but under close observation, she can still find a scar that has just recovered. It seems that Bai Wan'er has experienced some life and death struggles in the past ten days.

Xiang Yu stood up awkwardly as he was on guard, facing Bai Wan'er without fear.

"Is it not a man to be friendly?"

Bai Wan'er stares at Xiang Yu's eyes and asks in a whine voice, which makes many men cry bitterly.

Xiang Yu took a deep breath, forced to resist the temptation of this woman, said with a smile: "Xiang is a man, there is no doubt about it, but Bai Daoyou goes on like this, there will be few people left in the corridor."

Bai Wan'er chuckled: "you are very good. There are not many people who can open their eyes to see me and resist the temptation. It seems that the women you see are very good. You should already know my name, so tell me your name

"In xiaxiangyu, from Xuantian, the Duchy of Dongling."

"Cluck, it turns out that it's the Duchy of Dongling. Someone will be very interested in you. There is still a vacancy in the three storey tower. I'll wait for you there. Don't let me down." Bai Wan left with a giggle and turned to enter the corridor on the back of the castle.

Xiang Yu is now in the corridor on the side of the castle. It seems that there are stairs leading to the second floor in the corridor on the back. Although he wants to have a look there, he still wants to stay for a long time when he thinks that tie Wenhui's strength is hidden in the corridor.

After sitting down with his knees crossed, Xiang Yu was surprised to find that the seeds of evil thoughts that had not changed for several days had grown up again, but he still couldn't understand why.

After that, Xiang Yu went out hunting twice. Because the fierce animals he met were not strong enough, most of the evil seeds were divided up by others, so he only got a sesame sized evil seed.

However, he was not in a hurry, because the first seed was far from the size of the Buddha beads, and the seeds had to be cultivated one by one, so no matter how many seeds were obtained, it would not help.

During the communication with tie Wenhui, Xiang Yu also understands her purpose of staying here.

It turns out that the more she goes in, the more sensitive the evil will be, and the more she will suffer. At the same time, because she is too close to the second floor, she will be disturbed by something like Bai Wan'er from time to time. Therefore, she is willing to stay in the side corridor where the seeds grow slowly, hoping to accumulate more Buddhist beads before going deep.

This is very safe, but Xiang Yu's time is limited. It's only more than two years since Xiang ningshuang returned from the cold world. Besides, he is still thinking about other people in Wandu Valley, so he has to leave the space of heartless Valley as soon as possible, so he says goodbye to tie Wenhui and goes deep into the corridor.

The sound of "Ding Ling" did not attract anyone's attention. However, when they reached the deepest part of the side corridor, several practitioners lazily opened their eyes and took a look at Xiang Yu. It seemed that the people here were in a better mood than before.As soon as he turned around and walked into the back corridor, he felt a sense of suffocation. In order to avoid some unknowable mood changes, Xiang Yu quickly found a place to sit down.

The number of people in the back corridor is still quite large, there are also hundreds of people, but it is much better than the previous "dementia" state. Many people with open eyes will look around, and a few people are talking to each other.

Xiang Yu is sitting next to a month old man with white hair. He looks at Xiang Yu and doesn't answer.

At this time, Xiang Yu suddenly smelled a strong aroma of wine. He turned his head and looked at the old man carefully. He found that his breath was a little unsteady and his face was a little red. He must have drunk a little too much.

Xiang Yu had no choice but to smile. Unexpectedly, he met a drinker in the heartless valley. Looking back at Gu Qingying's lovely appearance of drinking, Xiang Yu instinctively had a good impression on the drunken but unruly old man.

The old man didn't know what Xiang Yu thought. After dozing off for a long time, he took out a white porcelain wine jar about ten feet high from his arms. Then he put some spirit grass and spirit fruit into it, put on the plug, and slowly urged Yuehua's power while shaking the wine jar.

After half an hour of this, the old man smacked his mouth and opened the plug with great expectation. A completely different aroma of wine came to his face.

At this time, the wine turned into a fruity smell, which also mixed with a little sweet.

The old man swallowed his saliva. As soon as the mouth of the wine jar was about to touch his lips, his movement stopped suddenly. Then he shook his head as if he had made a difficult decision. He covered the plug again and put the white porcelain wine jar in his arms.

"Ha ha, the old man is not willing to drink again." A middle-aged man whispered, making fun of him, but the old man didn't change his mood.

Xiang Yu looked at the old man in surprise. For a drinker, what kind of endurance is it to be able to hold back from touching a jar of good wine that is readily available!

And listen to that man's words, such thing seems to have repeated many times!

Although he didn't love wine, he couldn't resist the tempting smell of fruit. He sniffed hard and felt relaxed and happy.

"Putong", Xiang Yu was intoxicated by the aroma of the wine.