Chapter 577

Murongling's depressed appearance successfully pleased the mysterious man, and he laughed, "otherwise, where do you think Qinglian's heart fire comes from? This is what I have collected for alchemy. It's a pity that I don't have enough chance to accept it. Now it's cheap, you little girl. Now that you've accepted the teacher worship ceremony, if you don't do it any more, won't it add cause and effect? "

Teacher worship?

Murong Ling, looking at the floating treasures in the palace, once again expressed her admiration for the boredom of the mysterious man. It was clearly a reward for customs clearance, but he said it was a teacher worship ceremony. Only he could do this kind of business. I'm afraid that even that Qinglian's heart fire, but also he rely on no one to accept just put up, who knows met her, just broke a lot of money.

But then again, the mysterious man is the originator of alchemy. There must be a lot of alchemy. She doesn't need alchemy, and those all inclusive alchemy are the most scarce. I have to say, she is a little excited.

Is she destined not to worship a living master in her life?

Before she makes a decision, she hears the cry of surprise. Murong Ling comes back from her meditation, but what she sees is Murong yuan, who has just come out of the six samsara and whose appearance is slightly embarrassed.

Noticing her sight, Murong yuan reluctantly takes back his fanatical sight from all kinds of treasures and smiles awkwardly at Murong Ling. He wanted to grab the treasure, but he was afraid of the existence of Murong Ling, for fear that she would hate the dispute in the sea of fire. It was just an embarrassing atmosphere. He had to stammer out a word and ask, "Murong fairy, is there only you and the thousand family owners in this side hall?"

Qianqiuxue wakes up from the dreamland. Her eyes fall on Murong Ling's empty palm. Her eyes suddenly look like poison. She wants to cut off a layer of meat from her body.

She didn't do it again. I don't know if it's to maintain my image in front of others, or I think it's irreparable. I restored my intellectual and gentle appearance. I took the initiative to answer Murong yuan's question, "there's no other way out of the side hall. I'm lucky to be the first one to arrive, but I haven't seen your master and two younger martial sisters."

Murong yuan gave her a grateful smile and looked at the treasure on her head. He was eager to try, but he was patient. He didn't know that everyone could be assigned a treasure. Of course, maybe he heard it, but he didn't dare to do it. He just waited for his owner to arrive.

Since Murong yuan can come out, others will arrive one after another. Qianqiuxue can't get Qinglian's heart fire, but there is another kind of fire in the hall. In order not to add more changes, she chose it, put it in a special box, and then chose a hidden place to meditate.

After a while, other people who were trapped in the six samsara arrived one after another. Without any intention, when they saw the treasures floating on the side hall, their eyes were glowing with enthusiasm. After all, the mysterious people were gods, and the things used as prizes were also extraordinary. The lowest level of those weapons was also the level of magic weapons. No wonder those people would be crazy.

The seven people of the night family came out in good order and gathered around Murong Ling. Yechengshuang asked, "grandma, what's the situation?"

"You didn't get a hint?"

Night Cheng frost and others doubtfully shook his head, "what hint?"

"Everyone can take one of the treasures in the side hall." Murong Ling gave them a hint, and then he called out, "are you still there, master?"

There was no reply.

Murong Ling raised her eyebrows suspiciously before she spoke well. Why did she suddenly disappear?

Before she could think of a reason to come, the side hall immediately became lively. It turned out that Feng renza was glad to see the treasure, and he grabbed a treasure without thinking about it. When he wanted to catch the second one, he couldn't get it. He suddenly felt regret and beat his feet and chest. It was ridiculous and funny.

With Feng Renzha's lesson, even others who don't know the rules also understand that they just want to choose the most suitable treasure. At the same time, he was secretly on guard against other people, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The people of the night family who have been prompted by Murong Ling don't have to think about it at all. As a sword cultivator, their favorite is the rare mineral materials that can keep swords. However, they have the same goal as Feng family. As a weapon refining family, Feng family's desire for forging materials is no less than that of the night family. The faint smell of gunpowder on the side hall is ignited in an instant because of the competition between the two families.

There are eight people in the night family, including Murong Ling. Feng's family has only fengmingxue, Fengsan and fengrenzha, who are seriously injured. They can't compete with each other. However, he has yuwenjin as his backer, which makes him more upright.

The most precious mineral material is undoubtedly a purple black meteorite suspended in the air. It is glittering and powerful. You don't need to see it is a rare treasure. Therefore, it is immediately watched by the night family and the wind family.Murong Ling held a wooden whip in her hand and gave a cold smile. "Don't worry. You can take it yourself. I'll see if they dare to take it."

Yesiyin, as a junior of Zhuyuan period, took the lead in capturing the treasure. At this time, Feng San also moved. The snake's crutch waved to yesiyin, and the vines sprouted out. The spirit snake wound up like a snake, wrapping the meteorite mask one step earlier than yesiyin.

Yesiyin cuts it off with a sword. Murong Ling also pulls a whip to fight against the wind and snow coming from the upper. Yechengshuang fights against yuwenjin. The war is imminent. The magnificent FA Guang collides in the side hall. The Murong family and Qianjia do not want to be involved in the war.

Murongling is now in the middle period of the Yuan Dynasty, which is the same as fengmingxue. Although the latter is an old monk of Zhuyuan, he is still seriously injured, and the strength of yuan is far less than Murong Ling's.

Murong batian and qianqiuxue, who are watching the battle, are all shocked. Although they know Murong Ling's strength is good, they have never thought that her strength can be as strong as this. A thin dead camel is bigger than a horse. Even a seriously injured mid-term monk of Zhuyuan is also a monk of Zhuyuan. What can he measure?

Not only outsiders, but also the wind and snow at this time was very frightening. Originally, he thought he had picked a soft persimmon, but unexpectedly, it was a hard stubble. The more he fought, the more desperate he was. The witch's whip was very strange, and he didn't know what evil method she used. It not only had the power of thunder and lightning, but also attracted people's origin. As a result, he became weaker and weaker, and even his injury became more and more serious.

He could no longer control the fear in his heart and exclaimed, "witch! You are the spirit sucking fairy

Murong felt as like as two peas in his eyebrows. He thought he was slow and half a beat. Did he not think it was the same as the matchmaker? I didn't expect that the head of the family was no different from ordinary women and children.

She couldn't help sneering, "thanks to the master of a thousand families, if I don't do something, won't I become this name in vain?"

My heart moved, and a small fire changed into a green lotus's heart fire came out. The dark blue fire was shining with a dangerous light in my hand. The wind was blowing and snow's pupil shrank, and I instinctively felt the danger. At the moment when the blue flame came, I hurriedly grabbed a treasure in front of me to resist. I only heard a slight sound, The magic weapon blocked by him was burned out of a small hole, and the dark blue flame was still castrated, and it came straight at his heart!

Even the magic weapon can pierce the flame, he is just a body, how can any fetus block it?

"Master!"

Feng San looked back, and immediately he wanted to split his heart. He couldn't wait to compete with yesiyin for the treasure. He just flashed in front of fengmingxue and hissed. His heart was pierced in an instant. He didn't even have time to howl, and his breath was cut off in an instant.

There was a moment of silence in the side hall. People who saw this scene were full of fear. They looked at the flame in Murong Ling's palm with fear and fear. How terrible it would be to kill the existence of monk Zhuyuan?

Seeing the fire with her own eyes, Qian qiuxue's hatred of Murong Ling goes deeper. If Murong Ling didn't take over the love with a knife, how could she play the role?

Feng Mingxue, who is lucky to be alive, holds Feng San's body, and his happiness, lingering fear and sadness rush in together. He looks at Murong Ling with red eyes, hoping to cut her to pieces and bring her to ashes.

Murong Ling was not frightened by his eyes. She raised her eyebrows with a smile and looked like a villain. "How come the wind family and I are fighting for revenge for the three elders?"

As soon as the pupils of fengmingxue shrink, the hatred in her eyes remains the same, but there is no action. Murong Ling laughs sarcastically, "it's a pity that the master of Fengjia doesn't want to take revenge, but I want to kill him!"

In fengmingxue's frightened eyes, Murong Ling waves the small fire in her hand again, and she is about to take the other party's life. Suddenly, a rope comes from the side and rolls fengmingxue away in time. The small fire's attack is empty, but it burns Fengsan's body clean.

Murong Ling frowned. Looking back, she found that it was Yu Wenjin who saved the wind and snow. Lu Yiyao, who is next to him, did not know when to tie yesiwen as a hostage. Her iron claw silver hook was placed on yesiwen's neck, and there was blood dripping out. The threat was very obvious.

Lu Yiyao's face hung a malicious sneer, "Murong Taoist friend, you must not act rashly, or I will be shocked and your grandson's life will be lost."

Murong Ling's face sank in an instant, suppressing her desire to kill. She looked at her coldly, "what do you want?"

"It's very simple. Exchange seven treasures for one life." Lu Yiyao said with a light smile, "don't you care about love at night? Although the treasure is precious, it is not as important as the life of your family disciples. Murong fairy, it's a good deal. "