v5 Chapter 2： Combined Powerful Monks

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Looking at Sanfang Mountain, the man forcibly suppressed the idea, otherwise he would not be wronged if he was killed by the predecessor's misunderstanding.

Qing Mei had a pale complexion, and her lips were not pale. She was lucky to be helped by the restraint and protection near Chameng, but she was not fainted, but was also shocked. At this moment, her eyes were full of awe.

A mysterious strongman crosses over in Sanfang Mountain!

Nine road thunders, with a clear sense of tens of thousands of miles, are powerful, and it is suspected that the monk does not fall into the advanced state of integration!

What seems to be the secret of Sanfang Mountain?

The mysterious predecessor left and left, and the remaining Dongfu was in Sanfang Mountain. Those who got it can inherit the predecessor's tradition and achieve the avenue!

News was spread from the Seven Mile City, sweeping wildly with an explosive degree, attracting countless monks to come to find out or find opportunities, but let the small Seven Mile City lively.

In the humble courtyard, Qingmei frowned and frowned. In order to treat the injury, she ruthlessly bought a low-level healing wound, but the price made her anxious to kill the shopkeeper of the drug store, which was more than double the price before. It is said that because there are too many monks in the city, there is no market for palladium, and the price continues to rise. It is because of this that Qingmei bought it with his teeth.

However, in this way, an extremely realistic situation was in front of her. She had no spirit stones, and there was still a lot of Hualing San in her hands.

"Damn, it's not good to go to the robbery, but we have to run to our backcountry to play the majesty, and the lady Ben lost a lot."

"Go now and go to Sanfang Mountain!"

Qing Mei cursed fiercely, and then cleared the door and left.

The door was concealed, anyway, it was already a family apprentice, and he was not afraid of the gentleman Liang Shang visiting.

However, Qing Mei didn't run away from the spreading magical opportunity, she just wanted to dig some low-level spiritual grass to sell, so that she could survive the crisis.

Everyone in Sanfang Mountain knows that there is no spiritual veins and spirits, but it is an ordinary mountain forest. However, Qingmei occasionally finds a medicine garden in a small valley somewhere in the mountain. The precious spirit grass is not growing in it, but It is some of the lowest grade wuyunhua, golden neck grass and the like. But this has made Qingmei excited. Over the years, she has encountered many difficulties, all of which have survived through this small medicine garden.

Out of the city gate, the little girl set up Qiguang and went straight to Sanfang Mountain.

The degree of blue eyebrows is not fast, so as to avoid excessive loss of mana in the body, so as not to be able to cope with the crisis when facing a crisis. Of course, in the final analysis, she wants to save some spiritual stones, relying on elixir to restore nature very quickly, but they are all white flowers, and they are distressed.

Slowly walking along the road, Qing Mei's performance was low-key enough, no eye-catching. From time to time, monks whistled and flew over, looking at the light, that prestige, at least they were also seniors at the level of Jindan.

"No, it's just a disaster. I actually attracted so many people. I hope I won't be seen in my baby's medicine garden. Otherwise, even the former monk in the fit period, I will fight with him!" Qing Mei waved fiercely in secret. fist.

boom!

boom!

Because the monks gathered, the enemies met, or there was a dispute, the entire Sanfang Mountain was chaotic. From time to time, there were fluctuations in the monks' fighting methods, which made Qing Mei's heart tremble. If it wasn't for the poor, she would never choose to come to Sanfang Mountain at this time, and she could lose her life if she was not careful.

After carefully inspecting the surroundings, Qingmei circled a few circles to make sure that no one was following, and then she flew up and went straight to the hidden valley.

A simple spider silk array was laid outside the valley. A spirit stone is enough to run for more than ten years. There is no defensive effect. Mortal beasts can easily pass by. However, such a low-cost vigilance array is naturally the best for Qingmei. Excellent choice.

Seeing that the gossamer array was operating normally, the little girl could not help but grin, it seemed that the place was not seen.

"Hurry up and dig some spirit grass and leave immediately. This place is not good now. I accidentally lost my life." Suddenly, Qingmei carefully paused the spider silk formation, and then walked over. Otherwise, destroying an array requires repair and wastes a lot of spiritual power.

A spirit stone is also money, so save it.

Walking into the valley, Qingmei's smile converged on an inch-by-inch face, eventually sinking completely, and her beautiful eyes were full of murderous.

Her medicine garden. . .

"Damn! Which scumbag old lady's medicine garden has become what it looks like now, don't get caught by me, or you must xxoo first and then ooxx, awful, ah ah ah ah!"

Qing Mei was completely violent.

The ground in the valley was scorched black, and all the grass had been reduced to ashes. What's most painful for Qingmei is that a small bit of reiki gathered in this valley was also forcibly broken. This is a behavior that breaks people's lives and makes it difficult for her to stay angry.

"My bougainvillea, my golden-necked grass, my pigtail orchid ... my spiritual stone!" Qing Mei cried without tears.

Ok?

No, there is a person lying in the valley!

This moment instantly made Qing Mei feel energetic.

Could it be that he ruined her medicine garden!

If it was normal, Qing Mei would have retreated long after all. After all, the monk who can cause the current situation is definitely not what she can provoke. But now the little girl is full of anger in her head, where can I take care of a lot!

Ruined my sister's medicine garden, hey, boy, let's take care of you!

For the first time, Qing Mei did not hesitate to mobilize all mana, and the monks in the early days of the foundation revealed the small wind blade in their hands. As a mutant wind attribute monk, this is already the strongest attack she can perform after compression.

Be sure to give this kid some hardships!

Qing Mei thought of a large number of spirit stone torch, and her heart was more murderous.

Approaching, the ground was motionless.

Uh? Is it dead?

Qing Mei's heart was a little flustered, her wind blade dissipated, she turned her head and walked outward.

"Unlucky, she is actually a dead person, my lady will forgive you a lot this time, and not torture the corpse." But after taking two steps, Qingmei stopped and showed a bit of struggling on her face, then bit the silver fiercely. A tooth of smoke trot back.

"Boy, I think you're dead. If you carry a magic stone magic weapon on your body, you can't spend anything, you might as well give it to me."

"Furthermore, you also ruined my medicine garden. I know the spirit grass here is at least worth ... Anyway, there are a lot of spirit stones, so you should pay me."

"Yes, it is like that!"

Encouraging himself in the heart, Qing Mei stretched out her little hand and trembled toward the dead body.

Once, twice, three times. . .

Qingmei's face went completely dark, this poor ghost. . . He didn't even have a spirit stone, let alone a treasure. . .

Moreover, although the person on the ground was scorched black, as if it had been roasted by the fire, she had not died yet, and when she felt it, she noticed a very weak breath and her heart was beating slowly.

"Poor ghost, wasting my girl's time!" Qing Mei clapped his hands pretendingly, and walked out without hesitation, leaving the valley and soon disappeared.

After a while.

"Okay! Okay! This girl has never had such a big loss. It ’s best for your poor ghost to come back and get me some spiritual stones as compensation, otherwise Miss Ben wouldn't mind making you what it is now Vice look! "

"Dead to death, it's all caused by the soft heart, why can't Miss Ben be so hard-hearted and wicked!"

Qing Mei made a simple stretcher in a short sigh, moved the black charcoal figure up, cast it, and slowly walked towards Qili City.

However, before leaving the valley, Qing Mei did not forget to dig out the spirit stone that had consumed less than half of its spiritual power. Now that the valleys are ruined, this cobweb is naturally meaningless. Half a stone is also money. No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are all meat.