Immortality Cultivation Era

Yue Xincheng also stunned and immediately frowned.

The teenager took a step forward and took a deep breath. He said, "Senior brother, I know that you don't like me, but in our current situation, I can't reach the snowy mountain."

The black-faced man sneered: "Is there anything that can't be done? This can be seen by the naked eye."

"It can be seen because there is no obstruction in front, it does not mean that it is not far from us, and the snow here is very thick. We also need to run the body strength when we walk. This is a kind of great consumption to us. Now the strength of the body is not enough to support the snowy mountains." The teenager sighed and said.

"You can't say it, you can't get it?" The black-faced man angered.

Yue Xincheng felt a lot in his heart.

He felt that the young boy who was not very old really took his mind.

And this black-faced man, known as the brother, is a big silly fork.

Although his IQ is not high, he can be played on the level of a black-faced man.

The teenager looked around and said: "This is a secret place. In the first secret, many treasures are hidden. Even the fruit of the tree is an excellent Fukuze for the immortals. We are now in a secret environment. In the middle, even if you don’t go to the snowy mountains, you will certainly encounter a lot of good things, so now, we might as well search for the search...”

When the boy’s words were not finished, they were interrupted by the black-faced man impatiently.

"Shut up! I am a brother. I have the final say. I said, do you have any brains? This snowfield looks at it, not even a tree. Where do we go to find a chance?"

Yue Xincheng is happy in his heart.

He likes people like black-faced men.

It is because of this kind of human existence that his own IQ is not at the bottom.

Just like now, he feels that he has stood at the peak of his life, so hey.

The youngster silenced for a moment and said: "Since this is the case, then please ask the brothers to divide the spiritual stone brought out from the sect by one point. We must add strength to start."

The black-faced man’s face changed a lot, and his expression was flustered: “How do you know...” I quickly stopped when I didn’t finish talking.

It’s a pity that the words that have just been blurted out have already confirmed the words of the teenager.

"Brother, you came out this time, but also brought a Lingshi?" The long-legged teacher and sister suddenly rejoiced.

The black-faced man’s face is very ugly, and his eyes are like a viper, biting the boy.

Their brothers and sisters also looked at the black-faced man.

"How did you know?" The black-faced man asked with a deep breath.

"This is not important." The teenager said with a smile. "It is now important to contribute the spirit stone first. Everyone will share a point and continue to move toward the snow-capped mountains."

"Yeah, brother." The long-legged sister also said quickly.

"Senior brother, if we don't have the spirit to add strength, we really can't go."

"There is no problem with Lingshi, we can definitely pass!"

The face of a black-faced man is getting darker.

It is hard to imagine Yue Xincheng, this buddy's face actually has room to continue to go black.

As for the other party's mental journey, Yue Xincheng felt more puzzling.

Some spicy chicken Lingshi.

Xiuxian College is divided every month! If this is known to his boss, can't the big aunt laugh?

Can you pursue it a little bit?

To be honest, Yue Xincheng is really unable to understand their way of thinking.

"These stones are my personal belongings," said the black-faced man.

The teenager smiled and said nothing.

The rest of the people are also awkward.

The words of the black-faced man have already expressed their attitude very clearly.

Those spiritual stones are Laozi’s own, don’t even think about it!

"Brothers, if we don't have those Lingshi, we can't go to the snowy mountains..." said the long-legged sister.

"Nonsense!" The black-faced man angered. "He said that he can't go without it? Do you believe his words? I tell you, his purpose is to defraud my spiritual stone!"

The youngster's eyes are getting colder.

Yue Xincheng suddenly felt a chill.

He subconsciously glanced at the teenager.

I always feel that the other person's body is a bit more murderous.

However, at this time, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"I didn't expect you to have a spiritual stone! If this is the case, then hand it over."

Behind a large stone, walk out of four or five people.

Ghosts know how long they have been here!

"Huaxi Tekken people?" Black-faced men see each other is a glimpse.

"Haha, I said, it turned out to be a refusalist. It’s a coincidence. Can you meet here?"

A Huaxi iron fist.

A refusal to send.

It’s all Yue Xincheng has never heard of it.

It’s not that Yue Xincheng’s knowledge is shallow, nor that these two sects are hidden, but the two sects are completely inaccessible. They are all small-small sects. The whole martial art like this is probably tens or even hundreds. .

This Huaxi Tekken man really didn't mean to ambush. He wanted to avoid the cold wind. He hid behind the huge stone. He didn't want to stay for a while, but he heard the quarrel. They also heard the words of Lingshi. Eyes.

The people of Huaxi Tekken are very clear. According to this development trend, if they are not replenished, they will not go out!

"Hey, just because of you, I want to **** my Lingshi?" The black-faced man smiled and said, "Let me refuse to send my disciples to see if you have any skill in Huaxi Tekken!"

"Brother, you got it wrong." The boy suddenly coughed. "It's for you to see, not let me refuse to send my disciples."

The black-faced man turned his face and his face was unbelievable.

Yue Xincheng is not happy, he said: "Why are they helping you?"

"Crap, we are all disciples of the refusal to send Yang, and now some people want to grab the Lingshi, how can they sit and ignore?" The black-faced man angered.

"The spiritual stone they want to grab is your personal belongings, not the spiritual stone of my refusal to send the yang, what is the relationship with us?" The teenager sneered and took a step back.

The black-faced man just wanted to say something, but found that the long-legged sergeant and so on, all of them even brushed back a few steps.

They looked at the black-faced man's eyes, how cold and how indifferent.

The black-faced man’s body trembled slightly.

It can be seen that he has already reached the extreme point at this time.

Yue Xincheng does not feel novelty. Even the young man suddenly kills the black-faced man, and he will not surprise him. After all, he has already detected murderousness from the juvenile.

Seeing this scene, Huaxi Tekken people naturally couldn't help but laugh.

"Interesting and interesting, now, are you handing over the Lingshi yourself, or are we rushing to kill you, and then grab the Lingshi?" Huaxi Tiequan headed the people.

The words are full of jokes.

The black-faced man asked in a deep voice: "Do you really help me?"

"Also ask the brothers to defend the enemy."

"Also ask my brother, one person to defend the enemy!" Long-legged sister and other people, said in unison.