However, no one can let go of his words.

Someone took a breath and said, "young master Xia, can you stop sarcastic? Who doesn't know that you have dug up all the moon marrow of the eagle club. Are you still short of the moon marrow? "

Xia Qingchen nodded and looked serious: "of course it's bad."

People look at me and I look at you. They all look at each other and don't understand what Xia Qingchen is doing.

If you remember correctly, does Xia Qingchen have an eight grade moon marrow?

When they were confused, they bowed their heads and played. Linglong, who walked, accidentally bumped into Xia Qingchen's back.

The things he played with fell to the ground and rolled and rolled on the ground.

The people present subconsciously looked at it, but their pupils contracted sharply.

"Bapin yuesui!"

"It's the eighth lunar pulp!!"

Startled voices came and went, and everyone's eyes trembled fiercely, trying to resist the impulse to pick them up.

They were afraid to pick it up by themselves, so they would never give it back.

Linglong, with a cry, sat down on the ground.

She rubbed her hips and stood up, then trotted over, picked up the moon pulp again and played in the palm.

"Master, why didn't it light up yesterday?" Linglong wiped again and again, a little unhappy.

Xia Qingchen said, "the longer the open-air time of the moon, the more the moon is lost. You've played for several days. Of course, it's not as bright as before! But if you don't like it, give it away. Don't waste it. "

Gulu——

I don't know who it was, swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

They stared at Linglong and the bapin moon marrow in their hands.

That one, Beiyuan jianzun had to rob when he broke his head. The eight grade moon marrow, which is hard to see once in ten years, Xia Qingchen threw it to a little girl to play with as a stone!

The most irritating thing is that Xia Qingchen also came to find them and wanted to find the moon marrow with them!

The best moon marrow, isn't it at your feet?

Yunhua felt very angry: "childe Xia, are you mocking us?"

Xia Qingchen looked helpless: "I really came to look for the moon marrow."

Cloud painting's heart looked at the moon marrow, which was dim and had lost most of its effects. It was very distressing: "you have eight grades of moon marrow. What level of moon marrow do you want?"

"What suits me." Xia Qingchen is ambiguous.

Eight grades are not for you?

The whole audience looked at Xia Qingchen with a dull look.

Among the four yuan masters, only empress Nanyuan Feng was lucky to get an eight grade moon marrow, and the rest were seven grades.

Xia Qingchen said that eight grades were not suitable?

Eight grades are not suitable. What grade is suitable?

Do you want the legendary Jiupin moon marrow?

Han Xiangdong squeezed his fist and said, "Xia, don't make trouble, will you? We're looking for the moon pulp. "

Xia Qingchen said faintly, "am I not clear enough? I'm also looking for a suitable moon pulp. "

"Are you kidding? You can throw the eighth lunar pulp to people as toys. What other lunar pulp is suitable for you? Do you want nine grades? " Han Xiangdong doesn't believe that Xia Qingchen is looking for yuesui at all.

There must be another plot.

Cloud painting heart is also hard to believe that Xia Qingchen came specially for yuesui: "childe Xia, Jiupin yuesui, whether the world exists or not should be a question mark."

"It's hard for us to believe that you casually say you want to find Jiupin yuesui."

The monthly medullary level is only left by word of mouth, and there has never been a physical control.

It's OK to say that there are occasional references in history, but not in Jiupin yuesui.

So far, it only exists in legends, and no one has ever obtained Jiupin moon marrow.

No one knows what it looks like.

It is rumored that Jiupin lunar pulp is completely different from other grades of lunar pulp, but there is no record of how it is different.

Xia Qingchen was very helpless: "it's not that I'm free, but there's no other way. Except Jiupin yuesui, the other yuesui are not suitable for me."

Not only Han Xiangdong, many people can't help pinching their fists.

Really, Xia Qingchen's words are quite hateful.

They asked for an ordinary moon marrow, but Xia Qingchen lamented that the eight grade moon marrow was not suitable for him.

Virtually, they are all compared by Xia Qingchen. How can it not be annoying?

"In a word, it's better if you want me to join. It doesn't matter if you don't want me to. It may be faster if I go by myself." Xia Qingchen has a clear attitude.

"Hey!" Some young people really can't help it.

Can Xia Qingchen talk?

Why can every word make them feel inexplicable anger?

However, only Yun Huaxin and Han Xiangdong understand that at least this sentence, Xia Qingchen is telling the truth without any exaggeration.

Because they have all seen the impersonal method of summer light dust step 2000 feet!

Cloud painting heart weighs the pros and cons.

If you don't agree, Xia Qingchen uses far more body methods than them and arrives first, which is bound to disrupt their plan.

But she was really unwilling to agree.

This guy has robbed all the moon marrow of the eagle club. He is not satisfied. He even wants to rob the moon marrow of the ruins.

"Yes, but you should also agree to one condition, that is, under the premise of three rules, you should also agree that you are not allowed to touch under the marrow of the ninth grade moon." The heart of cloud painting.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qingchen didn't eat this set at all: "sorry, I won't agree to any condition."

Cloud painting was annoyed. The guy who didn't enter the oil and salt said, "since you don't follow the rules, what are you doing here?"

He thinks Xia Qingchen is sincere to make trouble.

"I just want to remind you not to die rashly. It's more dangerous than you think." Xia Qingchen put away the smile on his face and became serious.

He had never intended to go with them, but wanted to take the opportunity to remind them.

Even he felt that the abyss was full of danger, which showed that it was dangerous and beyond the reach of ordinary people.

If so many of them go, nine times out of ten they will encounter danger.

"That's it. Take care of yourself." Xia Qingchen leaped out of the coast with exquisite.

Its powerful body method lifts a long water line on the sea and spreads from the coast to the horizon.

"This guy!" Han Xiangdong was very angry: "go, you can't be the first!"

Two groups of people gallop on the sea and go to the same destination.

Two hours later.

Xia Qingchen took out two silver beads, one for each person: "hold them in your mouth, don't spit them out."

"Oh." Linglong held it in her mouth and found two more fish gills condensed by energy on both sides of her gills.

When the gills of fish fan, they inhale air into the lungs.

In addition, the energy is still three inches in front of the mouth and nose, forming a short energy membrane that can resist the sea water.

Therefore, people can speak freely without being affected.

Poop——

They jumped into the sea near the abyss.

After sinking a hundred feet, he finally fell by the abyss.

It's so cool here that even fish are very rare. Most of the fish don't dare to come back thousands of feet away from the abyss.