Chapter 211

"Oh, what else do you have?" Yan Qingyang made the boat to Shanglu and asked.

Yes, Shanglu now gives Yan Qingyang all his magic stone storage bags. He really has nothing.

Seeing that Yan Qingyang was not in a hurry, Shanglu was even more worried and cried out, "elder martial brother Ling, help me, help me!" Ling jiuxiao sighs and goes to the cabin door. He looks at Shanglu and plans to rescue him immediately if Shanglu is blown away.

As for Yan Qingyang, it's no use what he said. The snake skin used by Yan Qingyan is much worse than Luo Xing's. However, Luo Xing's flying boat is broken, but Yan Qingyang's is intact. Moreover, on this flying boat, he can't feel the turbulence at all. He certainly knows whose level of refining is higher.

He had given all the skin of the big black snake to Luo Xing before. How could he use so much to refine the big flying boat? Luo Xing deliberately made it difficult for him to give Yan Qingyang no skin of the big black snake. At that time, he agreed. Now, he has no face to force Yan Qingyang to save people.

Fortunately, Yan Qingyang should not be desperate. He just made it difficult for several people outside.

Seeing that Ling jiuxiao didn't speak, Shang Lu had to continue to beg Yan Qingyang and said, "younger martial sister Yan, you save me. I'll give you the spirit stone. Go back and give it to you. We have a lot of spirit stones in poison fairy valley. Please help me!"

"How many stones did you offer to save your life?" Yan Qingyang said leisurely.

"Me! I'll give you five thousand stone! " Shanglu roared.

"Oh Yan Qingyang smiles, and the imperial envoy flies away. He says leisurely, "Shanglu, your life is really worthless. In this case, there's no need to save it!"

Watching the boat fly away, Shanglu was so scared that he cried out, "no, no, no, I'll give you ten thousand spirit stones. Younger martial sister Yan, help me

Ling jiuxiao sighed and said in a low voice, "younger martial sister Yan, enough is enough!"

Yan Qingyang can't help but look at Ling jiuxiao. Ling jiuxiao is very helpless. He makes a gesture to make amends and says, "younger martial sister Yan, if you want to settle the accounts, you'll have to wait to save them. What do you think?"

At this time, Shanglu screamed and flew up. He reached the limit. Yan Qingyang threw a ribbon, grabbed him and pulled him into the boat. After entering the boat, Shanglu suddenly sat down on the ground, soft on the ground, panting.

"Younger martial sister Yan, I'll give you ten thousand spirit stones. Pull me in!" At this time, Jing Hanzhang's gentle voice sounded. Although he was sweating, he was still neither warm nor arrogant, and spoke slowly.

"By the way, I and Luo Shimei, we have a total of 20000 spirit stones!" Jing Hanzhang added.

Yan Qingyang leans her head out of the cabin and looks at the two people she hates the most. She thinks about the betrayal of Jing Hanzhang, Wenrun ruyujia's son, and the persecution of Luo Xing. There is a trace of hatred in her black eyes. She drops her eyes and smiles: "sorry, elder martial brother Jing, you two are gifted talents. I think the price is higher!"

Jing Hanzhang is silent for a moment. He doesn't understand why Yan Qingyang has been ignoring him all the time, and has a kind of inexplicable hostility. He is extremely elegant and gentle. Almost all nuns will fall when they see him. How can Yan Qingyang have such an attitude?

Luo Xing shrinks in Jing Hanzhang's arms and doesn't say a word. She knows her grudge with Yan Qingyang. If she doesn't speak, she can reduce her sense of existence. As for how to get on the boat, Jing Hanzhang should solve it!

"How much do you want?" Jing Hanzhang asked, wringing his eyebrows. The veins of his hands were exposed, and he could not hold on any longer.

"How much do you think your lives are worth?" Yan Qingyang asked.

Jing Hanzhang's hand finally can't hold on. He takes Luo Xing's hand and releases it. Luo Xing slides down a little. Luo Xing is so scared that he looks pale. He grabs him tightly. Jing Hanzhang sighs. Yan Qingyang is deliberately wasting time to see the embarrassment of him and Luo Xing.

"Brother Ling, how much do you think we should pay?" Jing Hanzhang low eyes, said a sentence.

Ling jiuxiao was very anxious for a long time. He said to Yan Qingyang, "younger martial sister Yan, how about letting them pay 15000 yuan each? You... Oh... I beg you

Yan Shimei opened her lips slightly and said slowly: "ah, fifteen thousand, let me think about it..."

Jing Hanzhang sighs. He feels that his hands are not his own. Really, he can't support it

With a whoosh, Jing Hanzhang and Luo Xing fly out. Just now, the wind is smaller. They don't fly high and bump into a big tree.

Well... Poof! Jing Hanzhang didn't breathe, a mouthful of blood almost gushed out, a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

The wind came again, and with a bang, they fell to another tree. This time, Luo Xing was caught by a seedling, and with a scream, he covered his right arm.

Ling jiuxiao sighed, took Yan Qingyang's ribbon, threw it in front of them, and drank: "come on!"

Two people quickly pull the ribbon, Ling jiuxiao pull, pull them into the boat.

So far, everyone has been out of danger. Yan Qingyang leans on the bow and puts dozens of Zhongpin Lingshi into a small array.

Luo Xing couldn't help but look at it a little more. Then he found that the spiritual power of the flying boat was provided by the spirit stone. You should know that the main spiritual power control of his flying boat was imperial envoy. No wonder Yan Qingyang was so relaxed? How is this done? Luo Xing's eyes became crazy“ What are you looking at? I won't teach you any more. Master Hong's successor? Hum Cloud music came over, horizontal Luoxing one eye, said sarcastically. Luo Xing's face turned red. At this time, we found that the boat was not big, and the space was only about 10 meters. Ten people crowded inside just enough. However, the inside of the boat is very delicate. There are two windows to see the scene outside. Outside, the wind is blowing fiercely, and the wind is even more fierce. They can't help but turn pale when they see a big tree pulled up, which several people can't hold together. If they are still outside at this time, they will not be spared. Yan Qingyang took a look outside, frowned, turned to Ling jiuxiao and said, "elder martial brother Ling, I'm afraid it's winter time, isn't it? Although my flying boat can keep warm, I'm afraid it's extremely cold in winter in Tianji secret mansion. Even in the flying boat, we can't support it! "“ So... What do you say to do? " Ling jiuxiao asked Yan Qingyang. For several times, Yan Qingyang has accurately predicted the development behind, and he can't help but rely on her. Yan Qingyang is silent for a moment. This time, the secret palace of heaven's secrets is very different from the previous life. Maybe it's because she asked ahead of time. However, it's because she wants to go to the peak she went to before. The height of that peak is unpredictable. She always wants to go up and explore it. What if there's something about the spirit flower? That's a big part of the reason why she made the boat.