Chapter 331

"Almost!"

"Look at this. In a month at most, these two pieces of fairy tea will be completely mature!"

"I've been here for two years, and it's almost time to leave here and get down to business."

On the nameless Island, Zhou Yang walked out of the cave and looked at the two pieces of "yunwuxian tea" full of aura on the tall tea tree outside the cave. His eyes were full of expectation.

After waiting here for more than two years, he finally waited for these two pieces of "yunwuxian tea" to mature.

Just in case, in the next month, Zhou Yang didn't go deep into meditation. He had been waiting under the tea tree.

He waited hard for two years, but he didn't want to wait in vain.

If someone or monster sneaks into the island and steals two mature "cloud fairy tea" while he is practicing, he will have no time to cry.

Facts have proved that his practice is very necessary.

Because just when there were only a few days left for the "yunwuxian tea" to mature, the tea fragrance floated out of the valley and attracted many monsters to attack the large array enveloping the valley.

Although the strongest of these monsters is only the third-order monsters, they can't stand a large number. Under their simultaneous attack, the array under Zhou Yang's cloth can't last long.

Zhou Yang naturally won't let these monsters break the array. He can only release the flying sword to kill.

After a big kill, those monsters attracted by the smell of tea either died under Zhou Yang's sword or were scared to flee the island.

After killing the peeping monster, Zhou Yang thought he could wait for the fairy tea to mature and pick it.

But what he didn't expect was that two days before Xiancha was completely mature, uninvited guests came to the island.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

On the nameless Island, a few miles away, they saw each other's two people through divine knowledge. Both of them were surprised and exclaimed.

Zhou Yang looked at the uninvited guest. Although he couldn't see the man through the fog, his divine sense clearly saw the change of each other's face.

The uninvited guest was the middle-aged human friar in blue who was injured and driven away by the "canglan cloud tiger" two years ago.

After a lapse of two years, he found the island again, and brought a helper of Zifu five layer cultivation.

"Why are you surprised, brother Zhu? Do you know the friar on the island? "

In mid air, another young man with a white sword came with a middle-aged human friar in blue. When he heard the voice of his companions, he frowned and asked the reason.

Hearing that his companion wanted to ask, the middle-aged friar in blue came back and said with a dignified face: "brother Tuoba, you don't know. This man was attracted by the battle between Zhu and the evil animal two years ago. Later, he performed a powerful escape skill while Zhu was fighting with the monster and fled the battlefield."

"At that time, Zhu was just angry with this shameless act, but now it seems that this person chose to escape at that time, not necessarily afraid of the monster, but probably didn't want to share the spirit on the island with Zhu!"

Hearing this, the young man with a white shirt and a negative sword was startled in his eyes. He couldn't help shouting: "brother Zhu means that the fourth grade monster has been killed by the boy on the island?"

"In addition to this explanation, Zhu couldn't think of any reason for the monster to give up the spirit and spirit pulse on the island and leave here!"

The middle-aged friar surnamed Zhu Lanyi said, but he opened his mouth directly to Zhou Yang and shouted, "this Taoist friend, I don't know if Zhu is right?"

What they said just now was not covered up by the art of sound transmission, so Zhou Yang heard it clearly.

At this time, hearing Zhu Lanyi, a middle-aged friar, Zhou Yang was stunned at first, and then smiled calmly and said, "what Zhu Daoyou said is very true. The evil animal has indeed died under Huang's sword!"

The middle-aged friar surnamed Zhu Lanyi was surprised when he directly admitted his guess, and the dignified color on his face was much deeper.

Then he looked at Zhou Yang with an ugly face and said, "Huang? Taoist friends said that they were Zhu Ziyu of Zixing sect last time. After Zhu went out, he made a special investigation and found that this person just fell outside Qixia immortal city two years ago. Now Taoist friends say his surname is Huang. Should Zhu believe Taoist friends? Or don't you believe it? "

"The name is just a code. I wish Taoist friends and Huang also met by chance. Why care about this? I think I'd better tell you what you came for! "

Zhou Yang's eyes narrowed, but he had no patience to chat with each other and wasted time. He directly showdown and asked each other about his intentions.

Although he didn't have to ask this, he already had the answer in his heart.

The middle-aged friar surnamed Zhu Lanyi heard him ask, but his eyes twinkled and did not immediately answer his question.

On the contrary, the young friar with white shirt and sword couldn't help humming after Zhou Yang said, "hum, I wish you don't have to ask him. According to my opinion, this man must be the murderer who killed Zhu Ziyu of Zixing sect!"

"It is said that Zhu Ziyu was not only an eight layer cultivation in the purple house, but also a couple of loose cultivation monks in the huoyun country as assistants at that time."

"If the monster brother Zhu said was really killed by him, then he must be the murderer of Zhu Ziyu!"

He didn't know whether he was born with courage or relied on it. He knew that Zhou Yang was the murderer who killed Zhu Ziyu and dared to mention it in front of Zhou Yang. His attitude was very arrogant.

After hearing this, Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Huang Daoyou, I wish someone would believe that Daoyou's surname is Huang for the time being!"

"As long as Huang Daoyou gives the two pieces of cloud fairy tea to Zhu and brother Tuoba, we won't take any of the other spirits in the valley, nor will we spread the news of Taoist friends here, and we are willing to take 20000 inferior spirit stones to Taoist friends in exchange. What do Huang Daoyou think?"

It seemed that he was aware of Zhou Yang's killing heart. The middle-aged friar surnamed Zhu Lanyi quickly responded to Zhou Yang's questions.

While telling his intentions and conditions, he quickly sent a message to his companion who was unhappy when he heard what he said: "brother Tuoba, don't be impatient. This man can kill Zhu Ziyu of Zixing sect and the fourth level middle-class monster. No matter what method he uses, it shows that he is not a good person to provoke. If we can exchange tens of thousands of spirit stones for [cloud fairy tea], Why do you have to be an enemy of such ruthlessness? "

"Besides, isn't brother Tuoba surprised? This person found this place after Zhu two years ago. It seems that he has been staying on this island for two years. What does this mean? "

"It shows that this person either has some means and treasures to accurately locate the island so that he can find it every time he enters the [cloud and fog], or has some powerful means and treasures to help him resist and prolong the outbreak of strange forces in the fog!"

"Either way, it means that this person is difficult to deal with. You and I have no choice but not to make friends with this person!"

After listening to the words of the middle-aged friar Zhu surnamed blue, the young man with white shirt and negative sword suddenly stared. If his companion hadn't reminded him, he really didn't think so much.

However, different from the middle-aged friar surnamed Zhu Lanyi, although he temporarily suppressed his foolish and restless heart because of the other party's words, his deep desire to kill Zhou Yang's heart became stronger.

As the middle-aged monk Zhu Lanyi said, no matter what the situation of Zhou Yang, his powerful secrets and treasures play a great role in those forces close to the "cloud and fog".

If your sect can get these

When the young man with white shirt and negative sword thought about it, his heart was very hot.

Although a piece of "yunwuxian tea" is good, how can it reach the countless pieces of "yunwuxian tea" that may be found in the future?

He said in a loud voice: "brother Zhu is right. As long as Huang Daoyou agrees to our conditions, the 20000 spirit stones will be presented with both hands!"

In fact, the price of 20000 low-grade Lingshi for a piece of "yunwuxian tea" is already very good.

You should know that the price of "yunwuxian tea" purchased by major forces is only 10000 inferior Lingshi.

After all, although this fairy tea is good, but each friar can only produce one effect, it makes it impossible to fry it at a high price.

However, in the past, once the "cloud fairy tea" appeared, most of it would flow to various golden elixir monks.

Because it is obviously more cost-effective for Jindan friars to take this immortal tea than Zifu friars.

Therefore, the middle-aged friar Zhu surnamed Lanyi didn't lose much if they used 20000 inferior Lingshi to buy a piece of "cloud fairy tea" for their own use.

It's just that Zhou Yang doesn't care.

How could he sell the "yunwuxian tea", which he had been waiting for two years to mature, to others because there were only tens of thousands of spirit stones?

Does he look like a man without spirit stone flowers?

"Are you finished? Then you can go away! "

He looked coldly at their direction, his voice was cold without a trace of emotion, and his patience had been completely exhausted.

"Boy, you..."

The young man with white shirt and negative sword was stunned at first, and then his face turned red. He was immediately angered by Zhou Yang's words full of contempt.

Since his childhood, he has been praised by his elders and respected by his peers because of his outstanding qualifications. Who has ever been treated like this by a monk who looks much younger than himself?

Zhou Yang's sentence "you can roll" deeply hurt his self-esteem and pride.

After he took a deep breath, he waved his hand, and the flying sword on his back shot out of the scabbard with a clang, suspended over his head, and the sword tip pointed directly at Zhou Yang.

Then he made a fierce look in his eyes, exhaled like thunder, and shouted loudly: "Baiyun sword sect is a pioneer, and learn from Huang Daoyou!"

Before the sound of drinking fell, the silver flying sword had turned into a silver sword rainbow and cut off towards Zhou Yangfei.

"Brother Tuoba, you..."

The middle-aged friar surnamed Zhu Lanyi opened his mouth, then bit his teeth. He also stretched out his hand to pat the storage bag, took out a blue crescent short halberd magic weapon, threw it at Zhou Yang, and shouted: "Xuanshui sect wishes boundless, learn from Taoist Huang!"