Chapter 93 Fudge, big fudge
The old man in Tsing Yi lowered his face, "The old man knows that the old man is here, so I can guarantee that the young master can get the dragon spirit fruit."
"Don't worry, young master. I heard that although there are many people who participated in the robbing of the Dragon Spirit Fruit this time, they are not strong. With the old man here, why should the young master worry? If I were the young master, the food and drink along the way will be delicious." Well, it’s good to travel around the mountains and rivers, why bother?” Bei Tinghuang walked towards Sparta, raised her hand and patted him, and what she got on her hand landed on Sparta’s shoulder .
This brat, how capable he is, he is not even a spiritual master, and he still looks down on him. When the elder is away, let's see how he will deal with her.
But all spiritual masters will go to the spiritual master guild to appraise their strength level and receive a set of white spiritual master robes. This white spiritual master robe is a spiritual weapon, which is tough and can be cleaned automatically. Supreme glory. Sparta didn't think that anyone would disdain to do this healer identification.
But Bei Tinghuang was muttering in his heart, he is also one of the three major mercenary regiments, he is also the young master, Brother Qin is a seven-star spiritual master, this Sparta is just a seven-star spiritual master, and it is one level behind, really not I know how this Sparta has the face to be compared with Brother Qin.
The group of people walked towards the Valley of Broken Souls. Along the way, under Lei Ting's reminder, they avoided several groups of low-star monsters. Gradually, a faint fragrance came over, which was the fragrance of dragon spirit fruit.
"It's not fully mature yet, it seems that we came here in time!" The old man in Tsing Yi probably came here for the first time, and he had a good grasp of the maturity of the Dragon Spirit Fruit. He glanced at Bei Tinghuang, " Little guy, it’s over here, you don’t have to follow us anymore, we are determined to get this dragon spirit fruit, if you follow, don’t blame the old man for being rude.”
There was a faint stench of corpse-eating demon crows, and if the old man in green didn't chase her away, she would find a chance to separate from them. This corpse-eating demon crow is a sixth-level flying monster with a ferocious nature. It is not comparable to the group of monsters they encountered before. Bei Tinghuang and the other group of monsters can hardly wait.
"You're sensible, brat, don't let me see you again!" Sparta raised his fist at Bei Tinghuang, Bei Tinghuang smiled without saying a word, and waved at him with a very humble look, thinking , I guess you don't want to see me again in the future.
When Sparta turned around, Bei Tinghuang flicked his fingers without giving up, and a faint dust stained his back.
"Master, there are already too many Xihuo fans. If I hadn't worked so hard just now, I almost couldn't suppress the group of low-star monsters. With so many Xihuo fans, the monsters in Broken Soul Valley couldn't help but smell it." I'm going crazy." Lei Ting patted his fragile chest, isn't he too unscrupulous as a master?
It is conceivable that the old man in blue and Sparta have so much stains on their bodies, and how many monsters will be attracted to them after walking this way. It is really unimaginable how these two people will get out of the Valley of Broken Soul alive.
"That's good, I'm worried that the monsters won't be able to smell it." Bei Tinghuang clapped her hands, and it was almost conceivable that the Corpse Demon Crow must have been attracted by the Xihuo powder on the two of them. The Corpse Demon Crow can smell a dead body on the ground at an altitude of three thousand meters, so why not smell the Xihuo powder on them?
Hmph, wanting to fight her, I really want to die!
(end of this chapter)