Chapter 440: Wang Qingqing's thoughts

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
In the Taiyi Mountains, on a vast grassland, five men and two women formed a group, a huge blue bowl was suspended above their heads, and a large blue glow covered them, and Wang Mingren and Su Bingbing were also inside. Want-free-fee-see-complete-complete-version please Baidu search - around them, there are more than 300 red demon wolves, the wolf king is a second-order high-grade monster, most of them are first-order demon wolves, and the number of second-order demon wolves Fewer than thirty.

Under the leadership of the wolf king, the red demon wolves spewed red fireballs one after another, hitting the blue glow.

Wang Mingren made a gesture with one hand, red spiritual patterns appeared on his face, and a large amount of red mist suddenly appeared in the void above the blue giant bowl, emitting a burst of fiery high temperature.

The red mist was getting thicker and thicker, and before three breaths, it condensed into a huge fire cloud with a radius of thirty feet, emitting a terrifying fiery aura.

"Boom!"

The huge fire cloud rolled and turned into a huge red fire dragon, more than 30 feet long, with a pair of crystal clear dragon horns, the body surface was wrapped in a layer of red flames, and its eyes seemed to be burning with two groups of red flames. .

"Roar!"

The Scarlet Fire Flood roared, and swung towards the red demon wolf with its teeth and claws open.

On the other side, Su Bingbing held out a blue jade ruler, and with a slight shake, countless white cold air emerged out of thin air, turning into a huge white lotus flower, exuding a biting chill.

One after another, white lotus flowers appeared, rushing towards the red demon wolves around.

The five Zao Wou-Ki were not idle either, and they all cast spells to attack the surrounding red demon wolves.

For a time, the roaring sound continued, all kinds of spiritual lights were blazing, the air was rolling, and the momentum was terrifying.

Under the powerful offensive, the red demon wolves suffered heavy casualties. Most of the first-order demon wolves fell into the pool of blood, and the second-order demon wolves were not feeling well. .

"Ow!"

The wolf king realized that Wang Mingren's group was not easy to mess with, so he turned around and ran away, and the other demon wolves hurriedly followed.

Before they ran far, a large area of ​​the sky suddenly darkened, and a group of red fire clouds hundreds of meters in size appeared in the sky.

After the red fire cloud rolled for a while, red fireballs the size of watermelons flew out from it one after another and smashed towards the demon wolf below.

"Boom!"

The explosions continued, the flames rolled, and there were large pits on the ground, and the pits were bubbling with heat.

Taking this opportunity, Zao Wou-Ki and the other five intensified their attacks one after another, beheading several second-order demon wolves.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the wolf king accelerated.

The air-breaking sound of "Chi Chi" made a loud noise, and the dense golden flying needles attacked and hit it. The wolf king bleeds continuously, and the speed slowed down.

There was a piercing sound of breaking the air, and a giant red blade more than thirty feet long fell from the sky, slicing the wolf king in half, but the spirit could not escape.

The giant red blade slashed on the ground, and there was a long groove on the ground.

Except for a few demon wolves who escaped, most of the demon wolves died on the spot.

"Brother Zhao's swordsmanship is superb, and my younger brother admires it."

Wang Mingren praised.

Zao Wou-Ki smiled heartily and said, "Junior Brother Wang is modest, compared to you, I am far behind."

Wang Mingren is on the fifth floor of foundation building, proficient in both gold and fire spells, and has strong strength. Every time he hunts monsters, he can help a lot. Su Bingbing builds the third floor and can't help much. Playing soy sauce, but her The master is a cultivator of Pill Formation, and Zao Wou-Ki is also willing to keep her, so that he can have a good relationship.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Junior Sister Su and I are about to return to the sect to practice. We won't be able to hunt monsters with you for a while."

Wang Mingren has been following Zhao Wuji to hunt down monsters for four years, and he has accumulated a wealth of fighting skills. It is still ten years before the opening of the Taiyi Secret Realm. He will retreat to the sixth floor of the Foundation Building.

Zao Wou-Ki knew for a long time that Wang Mingren would leave sooner or later, but when the day came, he was a little reluctant and said, "Junior Brother Wang, stay with us for a while longer!"

Chen Yuhan and several others also spoke to hold back, but Wang Mingren was unmoved and shook his head: "Sorry, Senior Brother Zhao, the teacher's order cannot be violated. If you need help from my younger brother in the future, my younger brother will definitely be unequivocal."

"Yes! Senior Brother Zhao, we have been out for so long, and we have to return to the sect to practice for a while. If you are free in the future, you can come to my residence for tea and chat. I am welcome at any time."

Su Bingbing smiled sweetly and agreed that her cultivation was too low to enter the Taiyi Secret Realm and hunt down monsters, just to accumulate some fighting skills.

"Since Junior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Su have made up their minds, I won't force it. If we have time, we will go to you for a cup of tea and a chat."

Zao Wou-Ki sighed and agreed.

After they dispose of the body of the red demon wolf, Su Bingbing raised his hand, and a palm-sized white lotus artifact flew out. After growing dozens of times, it stopped in front of them.

Zao Wou-Ki and the others flew onto the lotus artifact one after another, Su Bingbing made a pinch, and the lotus artifact burst into a dazzling white light, turning into a white light and flying towards the Taiyi Immortal Gate.

Wei State, Qingyuefang City.

In a certain spacious hall, Wang Qingqing sat on the first seat, holding a piece of golden spiritual wood seven feet long and two feet wide in his hand, and his beautiful eyes were full of joy.

Zhao Zheng sat on a chair beside him, holding a teacup in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

"Golden pear spirit wood, this kind of spirit wood is rare. It is more than 400 years old. Yes, Daoyou Zhao, please make a price!"

Zhao Zheng smiled naively and said, "Fairy Wang, just look at it and give it to me. I believe you won't let me suffer."

When Wang Qingqing heard this, Liu frowned slightly and sighed in his heart.

She has a lot of suitors. Others to please her rely on the strength of their elders or clans. For them, what they give to Wang Qingqing is only a drop in the bucket. Although Zhao Zheng is a first-level loose cultivator, he is obedient to Wang Qingqing. Wang Qingqing If he likes spiritual wood, he goes deep into the mountains, and UU reads to find spiritual woods with higher years.

Wang Qingqing was also hesitant. To be honest, Zhao Zheng was not her ideal Taoist companion, but Zhao Zheng obeyed her words, and she had a good impression of Zhao Zheng.

She was completely blank in terms of feelings, and wanted to ask her mother Wang Ruyan to give her an idea, but Wang Ruyan and Wang Changsheng left Qinglian Villa and have not returned yet.

"One thousand five hundred spirit stones, fellow Daoist Zhao, what do you think?"

Zhao Zheng smiled naively and nodded in agreement.

"Fairy Wang, are you free tonight? I want to invite you to a light meal. You have invited me so many times, and I should invite you back once."

Zhao Zheng was a little nervous, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Wang Qingqing smiled sweetly and nodded in agreement.

Hearing Wang Qingqing's answer, Zhao Zheng was overjoyed and his heart was sweet.

"Okay, then we've agreed that we will meet at Sihai Restaurant tonight at You Shi."

After chatting for a while, Zhao Zheng left.

Wang Qingqing looked at Zhao Zheng's leaving back and sighed lightly.

Choosing a Taoist is not an easy task.

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