Chapter 550

Yan Qingyang sacrificed the East emperor's bell and said, "well, don't you want to see it? Now, take a closer look!"

When the East emperor's bell flew into the air, it became huge. The pattern on it was flowing and shining. Yan Qingyang beat the East emperor's bell with both hands!

"Hum!" The East emperor's bell made a long, dull sound.

Master Moyun was very happy. His eyes were wide open. He greedily looked at the East emperor clock. His body was shocked when the voice came.

All of a sudden, a huge dragon shadow rises behind Yan Qingyang. With a long bell, the huge dragon shadow turns into a fire dragon and rolls to the leader of Moyun like lightning.

"It's up to you?", The master of Moyun snorted and waved. A huge palm appeared in the air and grasped the Dragon shadow gently.

However, the dragon's shadow came whistling. It seemed to be fierce. Before it came to him, it dissipated like smoke.

He fixed his eyes and saw that the figure of Yan Qingyang had disappeared in front of him.

Master Moyun sneered and clapped his huge hand.

"Boom!" The nearby peaks swayed a few times, and one of them was smashed and flattened.

A purple figure quickly fell to the ground.

With a wave of the sleeve of the robe, the tip of the foot was light, and it fell to the ground in an instant.

He was very angry. He didn't expect to let Yan Qingyang escape. He was a fit friar, and his strength crushed Yan Qingyang. The East emperor bell just made him crazy for a moment, but it just let him for a moment. Later, Yan Qingyang shot in vain and almost fooled him.

However, in the end is the strength of the powerful, just his hand down, Yan Qingyang certainly suffered a lot of injuries.

He just needs to go down and find out where she is.

Master Moyun fell down, just beside a canyon. He walked along the canyon for two steps, and then he saw the trace of blood on the ground.

After a few more steps, he saw Yan Qingyang, who was sitting on the ground with a dispirited face.

"Oh! Are you running? If you have the ability, run again Master Moyun pushed forward step by step and said with a sneer.

Yan Qingyang looks pale and raises her head. Just now, under the cover of the dragon's shadow, she quickly retreats from the golden lotus throne. However, she underestimates the combat power of the fit friar.

She and master Moyun had no fight or escape at all!

Yan Qingyang is supporting with her left arm, and is about to stand up. Inadvertently, her left hand touches a cool thing. Then, he sees the coming master of Moyun in a daze, and looks along her hand. He is stunned and stops.

Yan Qingyang turned around and looked at her left hand. She found that her left hand was touching a purple black fruit, which grew on a low Lingzhi. She couldn't see anything unusual.

If there is anything unusual, that is, the fruit is a little strange, purple black, half the size of a baby's fist, and the fruit is covered with scales.

Yan Qingyang didn't know the fruit, but as soon as she looked up, she saw the surprise and greed in the eyes of master Moyun.

It must be a wonderful result. Otherwise, with master Moyun's cultivation and insight, it would be impossible to show this kind of expression.

Yan Qingyang had an idea. He held his hand on the fruit. Then he closed his hand and held it gently.

"What are you doing?" Master Moyun was shocked.

With a cold smile, Yan Qingyang clenched his hand more tightly and said, "I think this fruit is too much in the way. I want to crush it!"

"Stop it!" Master Moyun's eyes were fixed on the fruit, shouting, "don't move!"

With that, he was about to come.

Yan Qingyang's hand tightened again, and said in a cold voice, "you stop, step forward, I'll crush it immediately!"

Master Moyun was so scared that he stopped immediately. He stared at the fruit and frowned and said, "you really don't know the goods. This spirit fruit is very valuable. It's..."

He is not reconciled to the mouth, no longer say.

"What fruit is it?" Yan Qingyang drank a lot.

Later, she quietly contacted Miao Miao with divine sense: "do you know what kind of spiritual fruit this is?"

Since she came to Qingyun world, she has been able to communicate with Miao Miao outside the space. However, many times, she is afraid that others will find her divine sense fluctuates, and tries to call Miao Miao only when there is no one.

This is the exception.

After a short pause, Miao Miao's voice rang: "dragon scale fruit is a rare spiritual plant in the world. This place has abundant aura. It's not uncommon to have this kind of spiritual fruit. It's strange that this kind of top-quality spiritual fruit is close to maturity. There must be a high-level monster guard beside it. Why not?"

At this time, the voice of master Moyun's disdain also rang up: "this is dragon scale fruit, it's useless to you!"

"What is the effect of dragon scale fruit?" Yan Qingyang contacted Miao with his divine sense.

"It doesn't work for you. Dragon scale fruit can greatly improve the skill of the monks above Dujie. Now you are just in the early stage of transforming the spirit. Although you can also improve the skill greatly after eating it, I'm afraid that all the spiritual roots will be abandoned and you can only start from the beginning!" Miao Miao's voice rang, stopped for a while, it anxiously said, "how are you? Let Xiao Yin, MI Tuan and Xiao Fenghuang go out to help you! ".

"What's the use of them coming out? Don't you see that master Moyun is a fit friar, they can only come out in vain! " Yan Qingyang said“ You are such a good master that you won't let them out as long as there is danger! " Miao Miao sighed. Xiaoyin has already stormed away: "xiaomiaozi, I want to go out, you can send me out quickly!"“ It's no use going out! " Miao Miao put the leaves on her body and said, "don't worry, she can reverse the fate, transform the spirit and fly to the Qingyun world. She won't die so easily!"“ Little seedling, can you stop shaking when you say that? " Small silver slanting eyes, looked at the seedlings with disdain. Miao Miao's leaves drooped: "I can't help it! Most of the time, we can only do and watch, and can't help at all! " They are quarreling in the space, and Yan Qingyang is still confronting with master Moyun“ Do you want dragon scale fruit or donghuangzhong? " Yan Qingyang holds the fruit and stares at master Moyun without blinking. Master Moyun sneered and thought, "I want both of them!" But his face was deliberately embarrassed. After thinking about it, he said, "well, I don't want the Donghuang bell. You give me the dragon scale fruit!" Yan Qingyang stares at him. Of course, she knows that master Moyun wants both of them. She pinches the dragon scale fruit in her hand“ Green All of a sudden, a voice of surprise rings. Then, a figure pours on Yan Qingyang. Yan Qingyang was shocked. The figure was so fast that she couldn't escape. She was rushed by the man. She held the dragon scale fruit in her hand and didn't take it off. As soon as the man rushed, she was knocked down. The dragon scale fruit left lingzhi and came to her hand. This kind of natural resources and local treasures, after leaving the branches and leaves, can be eaten immediately, or stored in a jade box, or they will be invalid. Yan Qingyang's eyes watched the purple black dragon scale fruit become lighter. He could not help but feel distressed. He quickly pushed away the man and took out a jade box to put it in“ Qingqing, you are hurt. What's the matter? Who hurt you? " It's Yunqin