It is so convenient for you to command me! Xuanyuanbuqi couldn't help but vomit secretly, but in order to get out of the Aperture Gushun Pill... I will bear it!

He turned around and shot away, and Jing Ling looked around and found that it was okay. He directly informed Feng Jun, "Okay, I will grab the things for you. What should I do here now... Poached?"

"Of course I have to take it away," the big man said without hesitation, "Feng Jun, let's go and take a look, how can we take it away?"

"Okay, wait until I leave a piece of obsidian letter to inform them," Feng Jun knew that he was in the center of the hub now.

"No," the consciousness of the empty consciousness suddenly appeared, "I have been staring here, and I will let you know when someone comes back."

"Huh?" Feng Jun felt a little surprised, "Can't your spiritual consciousness be released too far?"

"That was the beginning," Kongmeng consciousness replied nonchalantly, "Now that the place I have passed by, even if it is successfully pioneered, it can retain the ability to perceive."

This kind of innate consciousness is really enviable! Feng Jun curled his lips, then got up and went straight to the direction of the purple grass.

Because of the sharp decline in perception in this space, he does not fly very fast-if he is allowed to hit the mountain like the real Venerable Hanhai, he will definitely inspire the amulet.

When he was on the road, he even had free time to chat with the big guys, "Isn't it said that crimson grass is very exclusive, and there is only one plant in each realm? If it is transplanted away... do you know how to grow it?"

"Huh?" The boss was quite surprised at this. "Where did you hear this news?"

I also know the Shenying waiter! Feng Jun was secretly proud, but he said, "If you don't live...you will be at your disposal."

"Am I the kind of money-killer?" The boss was furious when he heard the words, "Little crimson grass, how can I not grow it? I'm very strange, your common sense of mistakes... where does it come from? Coming?"

"..." Feng Jun said silently, saying that it seems that it is not only the Internet that will be untrustworthy in the future.

Seeing that he was silent, the boss felt that his temper was a little anxious, so he continued to say, "Crimson grass is difficult to cultivate, but it is not a problem for me... To be honest, Lingzhidao Lingmudao that point of planting Knowledge, I don’t deserve to lift my shoes!"

Feng Jun believes this, because the boss’s roots and feet are Lingzhi, so he smiled, “Then you do it, I don’t care about it. By the way, when Yi Jue gets out of his body, you can teach Does she have some spiritual cultivation methods?"

"...Why did I teach her my knowledge in vain?" After being silent for a while, the boss clearly expressed his opposition, but it is not completely self-preserving. There is nothing else."

Feng Jun thought about it, and then asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going to transplant it? The aura of Baibotan is not enough for it, right?"

The boss replied without hesitation, "It does not have a great demand for aura. In comparison, the noise of Baibotan is a big problem, but there is also a good thing about Baibotan..."

Feng Jun didn't answer, waiting for it to continue speaking, but after waiting for a while, he found that it didn't mean to continue speaking, and was waiting to ask a question, but it was already there.

Cannabis is not high, about seventy or eighty centimeters. It looks a bit like an orchid on the earth, rooted in a shallow stream and not far away is a cliff.

Strictly speaking, it is located in a pool where a mountain creek turns and rushes out. It does not directly face the impact of the stream, and it is difficult for people to find that there are various patterns of stones around the pool, which vaguely form a natural The shadowing array.

"Is this the fetish's concealment?" Feng Jun looked at it with an eye-opener, "This stream is also full of aura, it can be regarded as a spiritual spring, but it will really find a place."

"It's not a place like this, and you can't give birth to crimsonweed. You reversed the cause and effect," the boss replied lazily. "Moreover, it's luck for it to hit us. It has lost room for growth... Thousands of years, maybe the cultivation base will begin to regress."

"Regressive cultivation?" Feng Jun frowned and asked directly, "Why?"

"There is no Taoism anymore," the big man replied bluntly, "There should have been Taoism in this place before, so it can grow. Now the cultivation base has been stuck for a long time. The reason why there is no retreat is that this space is growing and dissipating. Fragments of Taoism's growth are maintaining it."

After a pause, it said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask it, it can understand people's words."

Feng Jun really asked. As a liberal arts monk, facing the famous Jiangzhucao, even if he had no problems, he planned to make up two questions to strike up a conversation. Now that there is a valid reason, how could he give up?

He swears that he is definitely not because of **** or anything, it is that this spiritual grass is too famous.

Crimson Pearl Grass didn't reply at first, perhaps because it didn't react. After a while, there was a timid reply. The spiritual consciousness was not bad, but it felt very weak.

It does not use language, or directly expresses the intention, and the expression is also intermittent.

Feng Jun thought about it for a while before he came over, but he still didn't understand, "You can wait...what are you waiting for?"

Jiang Zhucao continued to explain it for a while, before Feng Jun knew what it meant, "Are you waiting for Taoism to reappear? Did you make a mistake... Are you sure that Taoism will reappear?"

Crimson Pearl Grass is not sure that the Taoism will reappear, but it doesn't care about it, but intermittently said: Of course it is the best that the Taoism can be reproduced. If it cannot be reproduced...that is also my destiny!

Have you seen "The Story of the Stone" too? Feng Jun felt that this guy really had that guy's shadow, and couldn't help but spit out to the big guy, "Senior, this is also a Lingzhi of Yuan Yingqi, and he doesn't care about life or death, and he doesn't look like you at all."

"What about life and death? It's just a war five scum!" The big man looked down on Jiang Zhu Cao a little bit, "It's nothing more than mastering Dao Yun a little more...

Are you playing the old lady Jia? Feng Jun was a little speechless, "Would you like to take it away? If not, return it to Xuanyuanbuqi?"

"Then Xuanyuanbuqi probably wants to eat it," Jing Ling said gleefully. "Since it doesn't care about life and death, let Xuanyuanbuqi eat it. Originally, he said that he would give him a transfer fee. NS."

"Transfer fee?" Feng Jun glanced at it in surprise, and said to his heart that when did this guy have the talent for doing business? "Talked?"

"Talked," Jing Ling nodded, "We came out of Baibotan without taking advantage of others."

"That's it," Feng Jun nodded. Although Jing Ling is a little bit perverted, he still looks like a predecessor after all, "How much?"

"Three Aperture Refining Soul Pills," Jing Ling answered without hesitation, "Xuanyuan's family lacks this."

"Three?" Hearing this, the ghost master couldn't help muttering, "Your handwriting... is a bit bigger."

"Is it big?" Jing Ling was stunned, "It's just a small soul-solidifying pill, not an out-of-aperture pill!"

"Don't be kidding," Feng Jun laughed. He looked back a bit and figured it out, "It's obviously an out-of-aperture solid soul pill... When did you learn to take kickbacks?"

"I owe too much debt," Jing Ling answered confidently, "I have to spend some money!"

I retracted my previous evaluation, this product really doesn't know how to do business at all! The corner of Feng Jun's mouth twitched, "I can tell the answer by just a few words with Zhenjun. You take a kickback on this kind of thing... Can't you get something with higher technical content?"

"I thought you wanted face, you might not be able to say it," Jing Ling replied grimly, followed by another mutter, "everything has to be deduced, is it tiring to live?"

The boss didn’t say anything, probably because he thought it was difficult to communicate with the mentally retarded, but Feng Jun was very angry and funny, "Is it justified to co-author you with the intention to obtain wealth from others by illegal means? Putting it in a more demanding force , Can make you disappear."

"Anyway, you don't need these. You let it come and go. There are many people who need it outside." Onmyoji is really not ordinary upright, "In this case, I can borrow it for the time being in exchange for the spirit stone, is it okay?"

This strange logic is not only because it seldom pays attention to the world, but in fact, many things were so unreasonable during its peak years.

With the phrase "this thing has a predestined relationship with me", you can take the physical of others as one's own. Is it a shame to do so?

"How do you know that I'm useless?" Feng Jun was really upset when he heard that, "Even if I don't use it, can Zhang Caixin and Yu Qingzhu not be used? Can't Gazi and Good Scenery be used? My things are not your turn...you I can't even sell anything at all!"

"Have you released the Aperture Pill, okay?" Jing Ling was a little annoyed by him. "When they use the Aperture Pill, I don't know how many years they will have to wait... a solid soul pill is exchanged for a crimson bead. Grass, do you think I can't do business?"

"You..." Feng Jun raised his hand and pointed at the other party speechlessly. There were too many logical loopholes, and he didn't know which one to refute first.

Then he reacted—to be reasonable with Er Beep, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, you are not far from Er Beep, so he coughed slightly, “There will be similar things happening again, and the debt will double...Listen Has it arrived?"

"Why?" Jing Ling was really annoyed, "I want a reason, can I do whatever I want with money?"

"There is no reason, I just inform you, I don't mean to discuss with you," Feng Jun shook his head coldly.

The next moment, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You don't necessarily have money to do whatever you want, but like you, you want to do whatever you want without money, is it a bit too bloated?"

What else did Jing Ling say, but a burst of consciousness came one after another, "Can you...can't you be so noisy?"

"I'm leaving now," Feng Jun glanced at Jiang Zhucao, although he was a little bit disheartened, but now that he has contacted and talked about it, there is no regret, "If you don't want to move, then enjoy the last time. ."

"Wait," Jiang Zhu Cao hurriedly issued divine thoughts.