2430: He didn't suffer any loss.

He didn't suffer any loss.

"I ... I didn't say anything." The blackface covered his mouth and almost slapped himself. That's right, the others didn't say anything. Didn't they just look at you a few more times? who asked you to have a cheap mouth?2

"We heard you. Are you going to go back on your word?" Liang yunhuai walked up with a smile, and the others also surrounded her.

"Young master, young master, they bullied me. You have to stand up for me." The big black face pulled on zhenye's hand and pleaded pitifully.

"Actually, I think they're right. As the monster King, we should keep our word. We can't let others look down on us." Zhen Ye said in all seriousness.

"I ... I ..." The big black face looked at Zhen Ye, on the verge of tears. He had actually been sold out by his young master so quickly. He had even used his pride as a race.

"Isn't it just a pill? Anyway, you have thick skin and won't die. Come on, be good and open your mouth. " The evil Xiao Rou smiled like a Wolf grandmother as she took the pill and brought it to the big blackface's mouth.

"Alright, I'll eat." The big black face took the elixir, looking as tragic as a hero who would never return.

"Young master, xiaorou, if I die, remember to burn some incense for me on the 15th day of the Lunar New Year. On the 26th day of the Lunar New Year, burn some joss paper for me. On the 37th day of the Lunar New Year, give me ..." The dark-faced man brought the pills to his mouth and said to zhenye and xiaorou with a reluctant expression. His eyes were rolling around, quietly looking for an escape route.

"Hurry up and eat, stop talking so much nonsense." Zhen Ye pushed his hand and the five elements origin strengthening pill rolled down the big black face's throat.

"Uh ... Young master, I'm going to die because of you!" Just as the big black face was about to Dodge, he didn't expect Zhen Ye to be so decisive. He swallowed the pill with a gulp and roared in despair.

Immediately after, the familiar and friendly scream of the big black face rang out again in the Golden elixir sect. It was really too friendly.

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Ling Chuxi and the rest spent half a day's effort before they finally found the right direction. The carriage continued to drive towards the spiritual herb illusory Valley.

"See, I knew it, this guy would definitely get lost. We have to be careful this time, we'll take turns to watch him." Ye Xiaoqi said in the carriage.

"It's all your fault. You kept nagging all the way, causing me to even forget the time. Otherwise, how could I have lost my way?" White feather shook the Dragon Horn on his head and said with dissatisfaction.

"Please, I've been cultivating all this time. I didn't even say a word." Ye Xiaoqi said.

"Then who told you to only care about your cultivation and not give me a word of advice." Bai Yu said with conviction.

... Ye Xiaoqi looked at Bai Yu helplessly. Who said that men were at a disadvantage when arguing with women? Bai Yu didn't suffer any loss at all.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing. Look at the direction." Ling Chuxi reminded. It wasn't easy for him to find the right direction, but it hadn't been long. Why did he seem to be a little off-track again?

"Oh, oh." Bai Yu nodded and ignored ye Xiaoqi, focusing on his journey.

Ling Chuxi also took out the Luo Chen sword. After a few rounds of bitter fighting, the small nicks on the blade of the sword were like saw-like waves. A crack could be vaguely seen on the blade of the sword. It had to be repaired as soon as possible. Otherwise, she would not even dare to use the grey abyss sword technique easily.

There was still some adamantine and Mithril in the spatial ring, as well as some drifting gold sand that she had found in the illusionary realm the last time. These were rare refining materials to be placed in the human realm, but Ling Chuxi knew that these adamantine and Mithril were not enough to increase the quality of the Luo Chen sword. However, she could not care too much about it now. She had to repair the Luo Chen sword first.

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