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"Junior brother! Come with me, I have something to talk to you alone!" The big man in black robe waited for everyone to leave, and said to the old demon Yunlu expressionlessly. Then he went to the side hall without looking back.
Old Demon Yunlu¡¯s eyes flickered, and after hesitating for a while, he followed silently. He seemed to be in awe of the big man in black robe.
"Fellow Taoist Han and Bai, we can have a good talk. You two plan to see what you want first, and then decide whether to participate in the gambling war. This kind of thing is understandable to Pindao. I have decided that this trip is dangerous. Extremely, if there is not enough price, no one will easily take risks. However, regardless of whether the thing can satisfy the two of you, Pindao still hopes that the two Taoists can participate in this gambling battle." Zhiyang Master 1 After the black-robed man and Old Demon Yunlu left, he did not take Han Li and the woman to other places, but solemnly spoke to them directly in the main hall.
Wei Wuya, on the other hand, put his hands behind his back and looked at the two of them calmly.
After hearing what Master Zhiyang said, before Han Li could answer anything, the beautiful woman frowned slightly and replied coldly:
"I am a weak and lonely woman. But no matter whether Mulan invades Tiannan or Tiannan invades Mulan. If you hadn't sent a message this time, saying that you have that thing in your hand, I wouldn't have come out at all. The ugly words are ahead, If what I¡¯m holding doesn¡¯t satisfy me, I¡¯ll turn my back and leave.¡±
When this woman spoke, she was actually rude to Master Zhi Yang.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, why bother! Although I was at fault for what happened back then, it was actually for your own good." Master Zhiyang did not get angry when he heard this, but said gently.
"Hmph! I will judge the right and wrong myself. Don't mention what happened back then. Just take out the things." The woman's face darkened and she snorted.
When Han Li heard this, his expression remained normal, but he was surprised in his heart.
It seems that the woman surnamed Bai seems to have some entanglement with Master Zhiyang. I wonder what kind of old relationship there is between the two.
Seeing the woman¡¯s unkind expression, Master Zhiyang could only shake his head helplessly, reached out and touched the storage bag, and a white jade box appeared in his hand.
The jade box looks ordinary on the surface, and seems to be no different from ordinary white jade. But the moment the box first appeared, the temperature in the entire hall dropped sharply, and it felt like a freezing winter. Even Han Li, who had already been overcome by the cold and heat, felt uncomfortable and could not help but look at the jade box twice. ¡®
The woman surnamed Bai felt the cold air emanating from the box, but there was a hint of excitement on her face.
At this time, Master Zhiyang sent the jade box to the woman without saying a word.
After taking the jade box, the woman gently opened the lid and took a look. With Han Li's consciousness, he could sense the contents of the box clearly even without looking.
They are a pair of crystal-clear and translucent silkworm chrysalis, exuding a silky white air.
Han Li frowned secretly. The image of this silkworm chrysalis is so strange, it seems to be the chrysalis of the Ice and Snow Silkworm, which ranks low on the strange insect list.
Although this strange insect is not very powerful against the enemy, it has other incredible magical powers that are very difficult to find. If something happened to this woman that had to be solved by this silkworm, it would be understandable for her to agree to Master Zhiyang's participation in the gambling battle.
"Why is it a silkworm chrysalis? It's not an adult snow silkworm." Han Li was a little surprised. When the woman saw the chrysalis, her face turned a bit ugly.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, these pair of snow silkworms were found in the ice layer hundreds of feet below the ice cave. They are not ordinary ice and snow silkworms, but the top-quality 'Qingwang silkworms' among snow silkworms. Use your spiritual sense to take a closer look. Anomalies can be found inside this pupa." Master Zhiyang said calmly without changing his expression.
"Qingwang Silkworm?" The woman's expression changed, and she used her spiritual consciousness to probe into the depths of the silkworm chrysalis. After a while, the expression on his face softened.
"How about it? Although these pair of Qingwang silkworms are still chrysalis, once they hatch, even the larvae should be enough for you." Master Zhiyang stared at the woman and asked.
"I have accepted the things. I will participate in the gambling battle." The woman hesitated for a moment, then put the jade box away.
"Okay, with the magical power of Taoist Bai's 'Yunxuejue', I will definitely win against a mere magician." Master Zhiyang breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile.
After hearing this, the woman surnamed Bai kept her expression calm. She said the word "farewell" lightly in her mouth and walked out of the hall, very coldly.
Master Zhiyang gave a wry smile and shook his head.
When Wei Wuya saw this, he sneered, but didn't say anything.
"Fellow Daoist Han, I wonder how much Gengjing you need and whether you have an accurate quantity.??But he immediately remembered that Wei Wuya seemed to be practicing poison skills. This poisonous dragon was extremely poisonous. Could it be that its scales had some other magical effect on him?
When Han Li was hesitating, Wei Wuya impatiently stretched out two fingers, picked up a piece of blood scale, and observed it carefully, with a worried expression on his face.
"Haha! It seems that what Fellow Daoist Han sent is what Brother Wei likes. I am also very interested in this turtle shell. If it is really an eighth-level monster, it is certainly not a trivial matter. But refining armor and shields Waiting for the best materials for the magic weapon. It is enough to exchange these Geng essences." Master Zhiyang was also a little stunned by Wei Wuya's gaffe, but the strange look disappeared in a flash, and instead he said to Han Li with a smile. He also held the black turtle shell in the palm of his hand and began to identify it calmly.
Although he felt that it was impossible for Han Li to lie, the Taoist priest still found it hard to believe that a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul could be the material for an eighth-level monster. He couldn't help but be a little doubtful, so he naturally had to identify the authenticity of the turtle shell first. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com