Chapter 1025 Cultivation of Immortals (11)

  Nan Huan shook with Jiang Yu's small paw, and then let out a low whimper.

   The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, with a bit of pity.

  A hero does not suffer immediate losses.

   "Don't run." A low and lazy voice sounded.

   Jiang Yu: "?"

  Nan Hwan: "??"

   Before he could react, Jiang Yu grabbed the paw he wanted to escape, "Can you talk?"

  Nan Huan snorted, "I've always been able to talk." It was just because of the previous injury.

   Thinking of Wen De, who killed the donkey, Nan Huan wanted to kill him now.

   actually wanted to kill him while he was sleeping.

  Nan Huan laughed heartily, it also depends on whether he has that fate.

   Jiang Yu snorted softly, and hooked his furry chin with his fingertips, "Go out first."

  Puchang Valley was closed during the competition, but now the restrictions are open, and all the disciples can go out.

  Nan Huan squinted slightly because of the gentle force on his chin, and immediately jumped into Jiang Yu's arms, "Then go out first."

   When he recovers from his wounds, it will be the day when the old man of Wende will die.

   In order to avoid killing people again, Jiang Yu chose a remote path.

   When we reached the exit of Puchang Valley, there were not many disciples.

   Seeing Jiang Yu coming out intact, whether it was the elder who greeted the disciple at the door or the disciple who arrived at the exit, they were all surprised.

  Jiang Yu is a piece of trash, a piece of trash that can't even break through the Foundation Establishment Stage.

   This is an idea ingrained in their minds.

   Then I saw Jiang Yu walk up to the elder, put the bag in his hand on the table, and then pour out all the contents inside.

   "Shiva Leaf!"

   "Red Star Brain!"

   "And Amaterasu!"

   There was a voice of shock that could not be concealed from the disciple, and all the things Jiang Yu took out were treasures, and they were all top-quality herbs for refining medicine pills.

  The elders did not expect Jiang Yu to come out of Puchang Valley with so many things.

   They have always disliked this person who should not have appeared in the Xuanming Sect. The Xuanming Sect never raised waste, and Jiang Yu was a waste.

   A spiritual practitioner in the Qi refining period will only discredit Xuanming Sect.

   "Jiang Yu, you brought this out from the inside?" Ben Hongsheng, who was wearing a purple wide-sleeved robe, pointed to the table that was about to be piled up, covered the strangeness in the depths of his eyes, and asked Jiang Yu with a warm expression.

   Jiang Yu didn't like this Ben Hongsheng, who regarded the original owner as a vessel to improve his cultivation.

   Jiang Yu swept over the things on the table expressionlessly, and determined that there was nothing of value, "Yes."

   Ben Hongsheng was even more surprised, why did Jiang Yu seem to have changed?

   In the past, Jiang Yu would blush and be ashamed whenever he saw him.

   "This is also brought out by Puchang Valley and needs to be handed in." A cold-faced black-faced elder pointed at Nan Huan ruthlessly and said.

  Ben Hongsheng, who was racking his brains thinking about the reason, also noticed Nan Huan at this time, and suddenly felt a little familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

  Ben Hongsheng confirmed that the spirit beast in Jiang Yu's arms was just an ordinary spirit beast, nothing special.

   In the face of the black-faced elders deliberately making things difficult, Jiang Yu did not blink an eye, and was not afraid at all, "Need to turn in the beasts that recognize the Lord?"

   "What did you say? You signed a master-servant contract with him?" The black-faced elder was really black-faced now.

   Jiang Yu nodded solemnly, and caressed Xiao Taotie's back with his long, fair fingers, "He likes me very much, so he insists on following me."

   (end of this chapter)