At a glance, almost all of them are above level eight!

Although the number of spirit crystals is not large, there are more than ten, and a closer look shows that there are only four of the ninth level!

Nine levels too!

After searching for so long, he only found an eighth grade!

People are really better than people... Annoying!

"Just find it." Duanmu Yawang felt that Pan Xiangan was here, and she was in a happy mood, and she smiled, "You pick one for the ninth grade, and you can take it for the eighth grade."

Pan Xiangan coughed lightly, his face flushed: "Well, how ashamed of this, you helped me so much, and you still took your things."

"Give it to you, why is it so hypocritical?" Su Hezhi glanced at him in a chilly look.

"You are hypocritical!" Pan Xiangan glared at him, every time he spoke, he would get angry!

Duanmuya thought about it for a moment and was about to speak. Su Hezhi looked at her and said in a warm voice, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it anymore."

Pan Xiangan glared at him: "You don't want it, why do you want me to take it?" He also said that he was hypocritical!

Is he more hypocritical?

Su Hezhi asked in a cool whisper: "You don't want it?"

Pan Xiangan choked, and said: "...think."

It's also very honest.

Duanmu Yawang was amused, and Su Hezhi stared at his cousin and said coldly, "But I have it myself, I don't want to."

When Pan Xiangan heard that, he actually forgot Su He's bad attitude, and said suspiciously, "What? You also found the ninth-level spirit crystal?"

Su Hezhi snorted, too lazy to talk to him.

Pan Xiangan's heart was itchy, and he walked around him and asked, "Don't say anything, do you think you have found it too? Take it out and have a look!"

Su Hezhi turned his back directly, looking like he didn't want to pay attention to him, and looked at Duanmu Ya: "Gongyu Young Master, in less than one hour, the sky will be dark, and we can't waste time anymore."

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang completely agreed with Su Hezhi's words, nodded, and a leaping man came down from the tree and said to Pan Xiangan: "Pan, since Master Su doesn't want him, you can even ask for his share, just take it. We'll leave after we get it."

Pan Xiangan scratched his head, a little embarrassed on his face.

Without knowing what he thought of, he bent down, took the eighth-level spirit crystal and ninth-level spirit crystal for two people, carefully put it in the Qiankun bag, looked at Duanmu Ya, and said with a serious face: "My son, that Xiang'an is greedy. , Makes you laugh."

"No."

Duanmuya patted him on the shoulder and shook his head.

Pan Xiangan looked at him, his mouth moved, he wanted to say something, and he caught a glimpse of Su Hezhi's cold face, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Duanmu Yawang did not pay attention to the complex expressions of the two. She looked at Wei Yanzheng and Master Spear who were still sleeping, and took out two pills from the medical system, one for each.

Looking up, not operating, seeing the hourglass in the medical system, frowned: "I didn't expect it to be so late. We shouldn't delay any more time. Let's continue."

"good."

So they continued on their way home.

Duanmu Yawang was worried that it would be difficult to walk on the dark road, so this time she took the life and walked directly in front to lead the way. On the way, they did not encounter any danger.

However, the sky was completely dark, and they were still between five to ten miles away.

"How many miles are left?" It is estimated that he was afraid of the night of Donggong Mountain. When it was dark, Pan Xiangan became a little nervous, and looked towards Duanmuya, fearing that he would be behind.

In this ghost place, it is entirely possible that some monster will appear, and quietly **** him away!

He naturally has to be cautious!

"Qili."

Duanmu Yawang replied with a torch in one hand while looking at the compass.

Perceiving Pan Xiangan's nervousness, she smiled with a cheerful voice: "Don't worry, we can go back safely."

Listening to her relaxed but confident laugh, Pan Xiangan's nervous heart suddenly calmed down.

Yes, following the son along the way, there is no danger, what should I worry about?

Just follow the son.

Su Hezhi didn't know what he thought of, so he glanced at him.

Mo Yue walked for another hour, Duanmu Yawang smiled, patted Pan Xiang'an on the shoulder, and said, "We are within five miles."

"real?"

Pan Xiangan sighed and laughed in excitement and relaxation: "We all know that this adventure is dangerous and difficult. We thought we would not be able to come back. Unexpectedly, we still came back!"

After that, he stretched out his hand and thumped Su Hezhi's shoulder, and said cheerfully: "Our fate is really big!"

Su Hezhi glanced at him coldly, avoided his fist, and said coldly: "It's not that it's fate, it's good luck."

"Yeah!"

Pan Xiangan patted his head and hurriedly looked at Duanmu Ya: "Thanks to Lord Gongyu, otherwise we would have died long ago."

Duanmuya smiled without saying a word, and continued to move forward.

Donggong Mountain, the more you go inside, the harder it is to walk.

After returning to the place in Wuli, walking will be easy, Duanmu Yawang estimated that they would be able to return to the palace in less than an hour.

When she was thinking this way, Pan Xiangan, who was walking next to her, screamed ‘ah’ suddenly!

She narrowed her eyes, "What's the matter?"

The tired young man who dragged a man for many miles without shouting, his body was stiff at the moment, and he panicked: "One, one hand, grabbing, grabbing my foot..."

Duanmu Yawang frowned, followed the light of the torch, and looked down at his feet.

It was really **** hands all the time.

Su Hezhi twisted his eyebrows and said coldly: "When I was a child, I was afraid of ghosts. When I am so old, I am still afraid of ghosts? Are you ashamed?"

Pan Xiang'an cried with a handsome face, stiffened, trembling slightly with fear, did not have the strength to argue with Su Hezhi, but begged: "This is a ghost, a ghost, can you not be afraid, you help me Strike, repel it..."

Hey, he knew that there is nothing good about walking at night in the evening!

Even Lord Gongyu couldn't stop these terrible things from happening!

Su Hezhi twisted his eyebrows and moved his hand, transforming a snow-white long sword from the spiritual chain on his wrist, and said coldly: "Then you must not move first, or you have cut your leg. Don't blame me."

Pan Xiangan nodded tremblingly: "...Okay."

Su Hezhi raised his hand, and was about to swing the sword in his hand, Duanmu Yawang suddenly heard a groan, and suddenly said, "Wait!"

Su He's movements stopped, and he looked at her sideways: "My son, what's the matter?"

"It should be an individual."

When she said, she grabbed the torch and took a few steps forward, and walked towards the grass beside Pan Xiangan’s feet, and then followed the direction of the hand and pulled the grass a few times. She really saw a **** person lying in the grass. !

She was about to lean down to see the person's situation, Pan Xiangan quickly grabbed her: "Be careful, son, you can't tell whether he is a man or a ghost! What if it is a ghost?"