Chapter 1884

Following the middle-aged man in black is a young woman. She is beautiful in appearance and enchanting in figure.

Seeing her coming out, many of the men on the scene were obsessed, excited and excited.

"It's Nangong fairy. Nangong fairy, look here."

"Nangong fairy, we met once before. Do you remember me?"

"I'm so happy to see my goddess. Nangong fairy, I like you!"

Nangong Yaoyao happily hooked her lips, walked to Zhan Yihan, and gave him a charming smile, "this elder martial brother, can I pass?" She doesn't believe in Zhan Yihan and turns a blind eye to her charm.

As for Su Jinyue beside Zhan Yihan, she directly chose to ignore her. Anyway, in her heart, few women's charm can match her, so does Su Jinyue. Most men are fond of the new and tired of the old. She believes Zhan Yihan must be such a person.

"No!" War is also cold, light voice way. In his eyes, except Jinyue, other women are the same.

Nangong Yaoyao picked up her eyebrows, and her sexy lips sparked a more soft smile. "Elder martial brother, are you kidding me?" Zhan Yihan must have wanted to attract her attention, but he did succeed in arousing her interest.

Zhan Yihan is too lazy to pay attention to Nangong Yaoyao. He looks directly over Nangong Yaoyao and looks at the people behind her. "No one wants to pass?"

"I'll go there. It's my toll." A nun in a pink skirt steps forward. She takes a sarcastic glance at Nanfang Yaoyao and hands Zhan Yihan the storage bag in her hand. She has long been unhappy with Nangong Yao. I really don't understand why the male monks like Nangong Yao so much and regard her as a goddess.

Zhan Yihan glanced at the storage bag handed by the pink skirt nun, "add twice more."

"Twice more? What's the difference between this and robbing? " Pink skirt nun dissatisfied with the war also cold.

"I didn't force you." War is also cold, light voice way.

"As long as you cross the cliff, you can get divine level materials. You can measure your gain or loss." Su Jinyue said. Reluctant to pay, how can you get what you want.

After hesitating for a moment, the pink skirt nun took out a storage bag and handed it to Zhan Yihan again. "This is all I can take out." Although she is the core disciple of the sect, the cultivation resources distributed by the sect are very limited every month. The immortal stone, pills, materials and talismans in this storage bag have been kept for a long time. However, if you can really get God level materials this time, it's very worthwhile.

Zhan Yihan took the bag and nodded slightly.

"This is my storage bag."

"And mine." The monks rush to take out their storage bags and hand them to Zhan Yihan for fear that it will be too late to be their turn.

Nangong Yao's face became more and more ugly. She didn't expect that Zhan Yihan didn't give her face so much. She is the top five beauty in Lingtian world. How many male practitioners are looking forward to her having a word with them or smiling at them. However, Zhan Yihan doesn't care about her. She is really angry.

When twenty people were full, Zhan Yihan looked at the crowd and said, "wait a minute, everyone. I'll send them first." Now he only takes things from ten monks. The others are Lu Xuanye and his party.

Lu Xuanye and his party naturally want to send them first. Whether it's because elder brother Lu and elder sister Shu have given him and Jinyue the quota this time, or because of their relationship with elder brother Lu, he won't treat Lu Xuanye badly.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and raised more than ten flags.