Chapter 78

On the second floor of the blood moon pagoda, on the bare mountain, the cold wind swept, and everyone was messy in the wind.

There are more than 30 martial arts masters in the field, who have a lot of treasures.

These fools dare to ridicule Ye Qing. Of course, Ye Qing should beat them!

It's light to search for treasures. Ye Qing has been very kind not to kill them all.

"Ah Kun, you're welcome. You can eat all the treasures they can eat."

Ye Qing gave the order. Ah Kun was overjoyed and his eyes showed a strong desire.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Ah Kun's speed was unimaginable. He turned into an illusion and immediately took out the storage bag of a yuan maijing warrior and ate all the treasures in it in one bite.

Ah Kun was not satisfied. He ate all the clothes on the warrior of the yuan pulse realm, and there was no underwear left.

It's not ah Kun's evil taste, but the clothes on this yuan pulse martial arts man are ground level magic weapons, which are very good.

As an ancient divine beast Kunpeng, ah Kun doesn't swallow anything and is not picky about food. He won't miss anything nutritious.

The warrior in the yuan pulse realm felt chilly. A cold wind blew, and he was like falling into an ice cave.

"I... my clothes!"

The pig like howl sounded. The man covered the key parts of his body with his hands. His eyes were frightened. He showed a set of body skills and ran away quickly.

On one side, Cai Xiaofang blushed. She couldn't help covering her eyes and turned around. She didn't dare to see such a jealous and heartbeat scene.

Ah Kun, like a wind rolling remnant cloud, searched everyone and didn't let go of any treasures.

"All right, you can roll away. Shine your eyes on me and be careful when you speak!"

Ye Qing's cold eyes swept in, and those martial arts in the Yuan Dynasty, such as amnesty, immediately smeared oil on the soles of their feet and ran away.

In front of Ye Qing, they seem to be facing a mountain, which makes them feel too oppressive. They don't have the slightest idea of resistance. This feeling is very uncomfortable.

Later, if they see this amazing young man again, they will never dare to make a mistake, otherwise, they will end up like the tragic king of the sword king.

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On the second floor of the blood moon pagoda, Ye Qing took ah Kun and ran rampant. Where he passed, there was no grass. Every place he passed, the elixir would suffer and become a thing in ah Kun's bag.

Two days later, Ye Qing and a Kun became famous. Almost everyone knew the names of Ye Qing and a Kun on the second floor of the blood moon pagoda.

In a short time, they became street mice and plundered a large number of miraculous drugs.

On the edge of a lake, Ye Qing is comfortable with a cigar in her mouth.

After two days of skipping, ah Kun's swallowing progress reached 60, and his cultivation was upgraded to the six levels of Yuan pulse.

The speed of this upgrade is the same as taking a rocket.

Ye Qing's accomplishments also rose with the tide, breaking through the five areas of the yuan vein.

Night fell quietly.

The sky was dark and the lake was surrounded by a breeze.

Ye Qing looked up at the sky and had a handful of moonlight grass in her hand. There were more than 300 plants, all of which were recent harvests.

More than 300 plants of moonlight grass gather together, flashing a little silver light, which is very beautiful.

Cai Xiaofang looked at the moonlight grass in Ye Qing's hand, and her eyes showed a strange color.

"Young master ye, these moonlight grasses are very beautiful." Xiaofang said with a smile.

"Well, it's silver. It's really beautiful."

Ye Qing took a puff of smoke and spit out white smoke rings. Suddenly, his eyes brightened and he thought of a novel way to play.

"Xiao Fang, you said, what would happen if moonlight grass was lit?"

Xiaofang was shocked when she heard the speech. Isn't it a pity to burn such a precious thing as moonlight grass?

Moonlight grass over 3000 years is invaluable. If you take it out for auction, you can exchange it for at least one medium-grade magic weapon at the ground level.

Burning moonlight grass directly is not a waste, but a natural thing.

"Young master ye, do you really want to burn moonlight grass?"

Cai Xiaofang looked at Ye Qing with big eyes and a confused face. Somehow, she felt that Ye Qing exuded a charm all over her. She was a strange man and independent!

"I only think of it occasionally, but burning moonlight grass should be very exciting!"

While Ye Qing was talking, a flame appeared on her fingers. It was not samadhi true fire or pure Yang true fire. It was just the most common fireball technique, and it had not been fully displayed. It was just a little flame.

The temperature of samadhi true fire and Chunyang true fire is too high. If you don't deliberately control it, you can burn moonlight grass into ashes in an instant.

Unlike fireball, Ye Qing can watch the moonlight grass burn slowly and enjoy the beauty of the moonlight.

"Xiaofang, do you really have moonlight in the moonlight grass?"

Ye Qingshen pointed out that a small flame in his hand ran out and attached to a moonlight grass.

Suddenly, the moonlight grass burst out wisps of moonlight, which looked very charming.

"Wow!"

Cai Xiaofang couldn't help exclaiming. Her eyes were full of small stars. Under the night, the moon was shining by the small lake. Such beautiful scenery was really intoxicating.

"How beautiful!"

Cai Xiaofang exclaimed that the moonlight after the burning of moonlight grass was gentle and bright, unlike the bright moon above. Although it was beautiful, it could not be touched.

The moonlight generated after the burning of moonlight grass is within reach.

Cai Xiaofang couldn't help but stretch out her jade hand. At the right moment, a ray of moonlight fell. Her slender fingers twinkled with beautiful luster in the moonlight.

"Do you like it?"

Ye Qing took a cigar in her mouth, took a sip, and spit out a series of white smoke rings, which looked brighter in the moonlight, just like the transpiration of clouds and fog.

"Beautiful."

Cai Xiaofang's eyes are full of obsession and has forgotten the precious moonlight grass.

Perhaps, the more precious things are, the more beautiful they will be after destruction.

"If you like it, burn it again."

Ye Qing took out five moonlight grasses, lit them with her fingers, and the five flames flew out and landed on the moonlight grass.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the moonlight grass burned, and the moonlight shone all over the sky. The lake was bright, as if it were day.

At the same time, not far from the lake, three middle-aged men came, one of them carrying a basket with a bundle of moonlight grass.

"Sell moonlight grass. It's good and cheap. Children and old people are not deceived. One plant sells only 500 ground level top grade Juyuan pills!"

"Sell moonlight grass. Don't miss friends passing by. Genuine moonlight grass is a ticket to the third floor. After taking it, you can strengthen your body, beauty and beauty!"

"Attention, dear friends, at the clearance price, you can buy a moonlight grass with 500 ground level top-grade Juyuan pills, 500! 500! As long as 500! You can't lose money, you can't be fooled!"

Three middle-aged men shouted loudly and used a loud speaker, which belongs to a kind of yellow magic weapon for sound transmission.

The deafening voice echoed in the mountains. Many people wanted to curse their mother when they heard it!

Nima, in the middle of the night, who is shouting and making people sleep?

However, when people hear the message clearly, it immediately boils!

This is not selling miscellaneous items, but moonlight grass!

By the lake, Ye Qing sniffed at the sound of the horn.

Moonlight grass, also sell 500 ground level top grade Juyuan pills? Pay off the warehouse price? What about the robbery?

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Fingers pointed out again and again, ten flames bounced out, and ten moonlight grasses burned slowly, blooming the moonlight all over the sky.

"Beautiful, really beautiful. Such beautiful scenery should be appreciated by more people!"

Ye Qing smiled and looked at Xiao Fang and ah Kun around her.

Then, in their frightened eyes, Ye Qing rose up against the sky, holding a handful of moonlight grass, and drew a perfect arc in the sky.

"This... What is this?"

"Hey, something's wrong. The moon is so low tonight!"

"Hiss! I seem to smell moonlight grass!"

Three middle-aged men who sell moonlight grass have an uncertain face. They always feel that the moonlight tonight is very strange!