Taking This Young Master for a Monkey?
"Yes, boss!"
"Um."
Zhang Xuanchen nodded, and then his figure disappeared into the Spirit Ring Space.
"Respectfully seeing off our boss!"
Ao Tun called out respectfully, and then began to set up the area.
Only by restoring this area to its original state within its cave abode can we Golden Silk Blood Bodhi remains completely unaffected.
Doing this is not difficult for it.
"Haha, I was absolutely brilliant!"
This is a huge windfall!
Boss is really extravagant!
Give this purifying spirit medicine, which has absolutely no effect on my bloodline, to the eldest brother.
I actually obtained a drop of the boss's Essence Blood!
That was awesome!
"As long as the boss is served well, his transformation into a dragon is inevitable in the future."
Even becoming a legendary True Dragon is not impossible.
The words were finished.
He secretly glanced at a certain part of his body.
He sighed, "What a pity, I'm a male."
Even those who break through to the Fourth Stage of human form are male.
Instead of Dragon Girl.
Then, as if he had just thought of something:
"How about... you cut it off?"
Zhang Xuanchen, who was already outside, naturally couldn't hear what Ao Tun was saying.
After exploring the surroundings, he found two Second Stage spirit medicine and then went to Feng Xiao and his sister's side.
"Xuan Chen, you're finally back."
"I was all set to come find you." Feng Xiao's face was filled with anxiety.
A slight smile finally appeared on his face when he saw Zhang Xuanchen return.
Zhang Xuanchen can't die before he can repay his debt of gratitude.
Zhang Xuanchen smiled and said, "I'm fine."
"I only dug up a spirit medicine; it just took a little time."
As soon as he finished speaking, a predestined connection with an Immortal Opportunity came to mind.
[Immortal Fate Information (Part C): The Golden Core Cave Mansion will open in seven days...]
After glancing at it, Zhang Xuanchen lost interest.
There's nothing good there.
The location is contrary to the direction of heading to the Starry Holy Palace.
It's better not to go.
Looking at Feng Xiao, he said, "Let's continue on our way."
As soon as he finished speaking, a Spirit Sword materialized beneath his feet and flew off into the distance.
"Okay, I can't wait to see my dad's shocked expression."
"I've found the Ink Shadow Ghost Orchid that even the elders of my clan, those at the Late Golden Core realm, couldn't find!"
"Hey bro, that's the one I found, okay?"
You can't steal my credit.
"Brother Chen can be my witness," Feng Linger protested, looking at Feng Xiao.
Zhang Xuanchen watched the brother and sister bickering.
He sighed inwardly.
These two people have pure intentions.
I've been in the valley for so long.
If the brother and sister wanted to run, they could definitely escape the detection range of the Xuanjing.
If it were someone from the outside world, nine out of ten would choose to run away.
After all, who would give away their clan's most prized treasure to an outsider?
But the two of them just stood there dumbfounded, waiting to be entertained.
As he pondered, Xuanjing's voice echoed in his mind, "Brother Chen."
Both brother and sister wanted to go outside.
What are your thoughts?
Zhang Xuanchen thought to himself, "What are your thoughts?"
Naturally, they want to pack up and take it all away.
These two are pure of heart and exceptionally talented; if they could be taken out, they would definitely become a great asset to the Lineage.
It can even continuously provide my Zhang Family with the Nine Heavens Wind Dew Liquid.
After saying this, he sighed inwardly and then spoke again:
But I know it's impossible.
Given their status, their elders would never agree.
"Unless they are forced to relocate their entire clan."
But that's even less likely.
Not to mention that I couldn't find a suitable place for the Wind Feather Elf Race to live in the outside world.
Let's talk about strength.
I'm certain that there are Nascent Soul among the Wind Feather Elf Race.
They are far superior to the Zhang Family.
Once a conflict arises, I cannot control it!
We can't let them live in the inner space forever, can we?
This isn't much different from living in this world.
When asked if he wanted to make a down payment on Wind Feather Elf clan property, Zhang Xuanchen's answer was...
Think!
I really want to!
But on what basis?
Based on his Early Golden Core cultivation?
Hearing Zhang Xuanchen's words, Xuanjing also sighed.
"Too.
You are too weak right now.
Even if they could bring the Wind Feather Elf Race out.
They will not submit.
On the other side.
Luo Lingshuang, Great Sage, Wuxin Xin were surrounded by eight cultivators.
The eight cultivators were bursting with spiritual Spiritual Qi.
Even the lowest cultivation level among them had reached the Foundation Establishment Late Stage.
The one with the highest cultivation level was a Purple-robed Youth at the Early Golden Core.
At this time, Luo Lingshuang and Wuxin had already changed their appearances.
Disguised as Elf Race.
It's somewhat of a hybrid, neither fish nor fowl.
But it can definitely confuse these people.
After all, they had just arrived in the Secret Realm and were not familiar with the various races within the Secret Realm.
The Great Sage, on the other hand, carried the Hunyuan Golden Spear, and his body hair was light blue.
He was wearing a robe made of animal hide.
He exudes a wildness.
Even if Wei Tian were here, he wouldn't recognize the Great Sage; he would only mistake him for a creature of this world.
The Purple-robed Youth at the head of the group looked at the flower in Luo Lingshuang's hand, which was surrounded by starlight.
He glanced again at Luo Lingshuang's tall figure.
He chuckled softly.
What race are you?
Elf Race?
This young master wants to exchange the Star Firefly Spirit Flower in your hands.
I hope you will agree.
As he spoke, he took out a Pill Bottle from his Storage Ring and threw it directly at Luo Lingshuang.
Wuxin snorted coldly and reached out to catch it.
Upon opening it, he frowned deeply.
A ruthless rage rose within him.
Damn it, they traded Second-grade Pill for their mid-grade Fourth-Grade Mid-Rank Star Firefly Spirit Flower.
Damn it!
They pretended to be locals; those bastards really thought they were locals and fooled them.
The Purple-robed Youth looked at Wuxin, whose brows were furrowed.
I thought he didn't know me.
I'll explain it in detail.
"This is an elixir I brought from the outside world!"
One pill is enough to lay a perfect foundation for you.
It could even surpass one's current cultivation level.
You've made a killing by exchanging those Star Firefly Spirit Flower for them.
Having been in the Secret Realm for so long, he knew that Human Race existed in this world tens of thousands of years ago.
However, it is now extinct.
The traditions of Spirit Pill, Law Artifact, Spirit Talisman, and beast taming have long been lost.
Hearing the words of the Purple-robed Youth.
The seven cultivators nearby also let out grating laughter.
"Senior Brother Zhan Tian, why don't we just kill them?"
Anyway, two races are already hunting us down.
We're not afraid of having one more.
The strongest of the three natives before us is only at the Foundation Establishment Peak.
If it weren't for the fear that their race would use special methods to hunt them down, we would have killed them long ago.
Click!
Wuxin suddenly crushed the Pill Bottle in his hand.
"You bastard!"
How dare you treat me like a monkey!
Court death!"
The Great Sage suddenly turned his head, feeling offended, but without any evidence.
At this moment, Wuxin's figure had already disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, he appeared in front of the Purple-robed Youth.
His right palm was enveloped in golden light.
He met the terrified gaze of the Purple-robed Youth.
He slapped out with his palm.
Snap!
A crisp, loud bang.
The Purple-robed Youth was sent flying hundreds of meters away by this palm strike.
A mouthful of bloody teeth flew through the air.
His handsome face was distorted by the slap.
Its body was embedded in the trunk of the tenth large tree.
"Senior Brother Zhan Tian!"