The key is that she has a huge amount of money at the moment and she doesn't dare to take any risks. If she doesn't take this money out alive and hand it over to Big Brother, how can she be worthy of the efforts of her brothers over the years.
Hundreds of thousands are nothing, compared to the three Divine Essence Pills that were obtained with so much effort and opportunity, they are too light.
Fortunately, the sound that broke through the sky was not coming towards her. After pausing for a moment, she continued to move deeper into the forest. Before she could get out of a stone's throw, a piece of black land that was changing appeared in front of her.
The black land, as seen just now, the soil inside is full of black pearls, which is spiritual soil.
The strange thing is that this spiritual soil is turning into dust and powder little by little.
At the same time, there are more than ten rare Precious Medicine plants around, which are also changing rapidly.
In just half a stick of incense, the spiritual soil in front of me, Precious Medicine, turned into dust and was blown away by the wind.
After being stunned for a long time, Xia Zimo suddenly said to himself, "I understand!"
She did understand. Being proficient in formations, she figured out that the blue light network over there must be more than just Abyssal Array, and it must also have a self-destruction ban.
Obviously, the little thief knew everything very clearly, which explains why the little thief showed up even though he had a chance to steal the treasure.
I'm afraid the little thief has long known that this visible spiritual garden is actually a big piece of useless stuff.
The only explanation is that the thief had contacted the same spiritual garden in advance, had the experience of breaking the ban, and figured out the details of the spiritual garden.
I have to say that Xia Zimo is very thoughtful and figured out the key in a blink of an eye.
Thinking of this, Xia Zimo broke into a cold sweat again. What if the thief cannot fulfill his promise later?
"The little thief's movement skills are amazing, but no matter how amazing his movement skills are, how can he escape when surrounded by dozens of the Qi Sea Realm strong men?"
"I think this guy is just seeking death, what should I do?"
"Hey, I'm worried about what he did. It would be better if this nasty little thief died... Well, it's not right to think this way. After all, the little thief was barely saved... No, I helped my aunt a few times. Do you want to return this favor to him?"
"Repay him? How to repay him! It's hard to protect yourself even if you rush back. If you don't care about your brothers, you will risk your life to repay him!"
"Eh! Xia Zimo ah Xia Zimo, you owe him a favor. You forgot that in the cave, that little thief actually, touched, touched... Damn it, you stinky little thief, rotten thief, it would be better if you died, my aunt doesn't owe you anything..."
After a thousand thoughts, Xia Zimo finally convinced herself and sneaked all the way. She was born in Yin Mountain Bandits, and she was good at observing mountains and identifying pulses. After a few hours, she actually found the cave where she came from. After a lot of effort, she finally dug out a small hole, shrunk into the hole, and returned to the hall where the bloody battle Flame Python took place.
Carefully tie a bunch of gold tickets to the calves on both sides, take a deep breath, Xia Zimo crashes into the white light curtain, and disappears with a whoosh.
Watching the slim green figure disappear into the depths of the dense forest, Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, but suddenly, his heart ached again.
Hundreds of thousands of gold, hundreds of thousands of gold at your fingertips, it's a crime to lose it at the drop of a hat!
Suppressing his heartache, Xu Yi still had to show off his appearance, "Rest assured, all laymen, whether you bought it or not, I will give you a small amount as an equal gift, so that this opportunity for you will not be missed."
"Daoist Priest, do you only want the gold ticket? Weapons, exercises, and equipment, do you want them?"
The next one is Jun Wuhui, the wind god is like jade Jun Wuhui. At this moment, his face is like an orange peel dried in the sun, full of sorrow and vicissitudes of life.
Yes, who can understand the pain in someone's heart?
A few hours ago, everyone at the Tianshan Sect encountered a robber named Mountain Carving and extorted more than 40,000 yuan from them.
Ordinarily, they are all the proud sons of the Tianshan Sect, so they are not short of money, but this time they are here to find opportunities. Who would have nothing to do with a pile of golden tickets?
Unexpectedly, I met the robber first and then the master. Both of them had their hands in the coffin - demanding money!
At this moment, when I heard that the Daoist was willing to give some spiritual soil as a gift, Jun Senior Brother was so overwhelmed by this inexplicable emotion that he almost cried.
He couldn't bear it anymore. It was enough that the spiritual soil was divided. If the more than twenty Precious Medicine could not be moved anymore, he would really be embarrassed to see the Tianshan father.
Before returning to the sect, that old stubborn Yuqing would know about it, and he would not be as good as him.
"Weapons, techniques, and equipment, what do I want with these? Is it possible that you have Divine Intent Sword, Bahuang Liuhe Only Me, Sovereign Kung Fu, or Three Yin Wood?"
Xu Yi waved his hands indifferently, looking very disdainful, but he was happy in his heart.
The golden ticket was taken away by the stinky woman in one fell swoop, and all that was left to him were the weapons, techniques, and equipment that he could think about.
He is an expert from outside the world. If he asks for it, it will be too disobedient and may not reveal his true identity.
At this moment, Jun Wuhui himself sent me some words. Why not make him happy?
As soon as they heard that the Daoist priest did not want him, everyone was disappointed, and their deep sighs almost solidified their sorrow and resentment.
Xu Yi Seeing that the fire was almost done, he flicked the whisk and said, "That's all, after all, these medicinal materials are no longer of much use to Pindao. Now that you have the opportunity, you can be considered to be destined to you. Well, in case you blame Pindao for being partial, let's exchange it for something. No matter what it is, even if it is a children's toy in the world, I have taken a fancy to it, so I will exchange the fruits from the garden for you."
As soon as these words came out, all the powerful men instantly transformed into vendors. They each took off their outer clothes and spread them on the ground. After a while, a pile of utensils was piled in front of everyone.
They looked at each other, both of them were quite surprised. Even though they were siblings, they didn't know that the other one had secretly accumulated so many things.
Although there were many vendors, the target of Xu Yi was very clear. Among the people here, the only ones he was familiar with were Zhou Shirong and Shui Zhongjing, and both of them were wealthy people.
Instead of casting the net blindly, it is better to focus on catching fish. The last time I ordered Shui Zhongjing, I got a bottle of Great Returning Pill from Shui Laoer. If I go straight to Shui Zhongjing again, it would be too deliberate.
Therefore, Xu Yi set his sights on Zhou Shirong, and headed towards Zhou Shirong first. When he got closer, he saw that Zhou Shirong had a lot of good things on the stall, including a vintage Precious Medicine, a row of secret manuals with secret techniques, and even two weapons. Just by looking at the black "button" in the center of the weapon, you knew it was a blood weapon.
Except for Precious Medicine, Xu Yi is not very interested in Precious Medicine, skills, and blood vessels. But he is interested in Precious Medicine because of Qiu Wa.
But he couldn't reveal his interest in Precious Medicine. After all, as a Daoist priest, he owned a cemetery, so how could he look down on other people's Precious Medicine.
Xu Yi was a little disappointed and was about to leave. Suddenly, he saw a pendant between Zhou Shirong's neck. The pendant was a pure white stone with an extremely irregular shape and mottled fine lines.
Thinking of lightning, Xu Yi suddenly remembered that he had seen this object at Xiong Kui, but the one in Xiong Kui's hand was a piece of bluestone, while the one hanging around Zhou Shirong's neck was white, which was the formation stone.