The three of Na Li Moge, Mo Ziluo and Demon Caibai all exclaimed in unison!

"I'm going to advance!"

Murong Feixue also sensed the signs that she was about to advance, and immediately closed her eyes. The Divine Consciousness wandered outside the void. Xuanli circulated in the body for a long week. Hearing a bang, there was a light of the seventh stage of the god-level green realm, blooming out......

"The beauty actually has a god rank! And it's also the seventh stage of the god-level green realm? The demon Cai Bai looked surprised, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"Hehehe...... Brother Caibai, I'm afraid that even if you eat the Qiankun Creation Golden Pill, you won't be able to catch up with Miss Feixue. Li Moge looked at Murong Feixue appreciatively, with a gentle smile on her face. But he said jokingly to the demon Caibai.

"This is my master, unparalleled in the world." Mo Ziluo also said in admiration.

The snake demon and Li Daikite had long been so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together. Now, not only has he got the daughter and mother grass of Qiankun Castin Grass, but also the fire of Xingtian's anger. Now, as long as you go back and refine the Qiankun Creation Golden Pill. You can go directly to the remnants of the Yun clan. It's all in one go.

While the crowd was rejoicing, dozens of his panting voices were heard......

"What the hell, why are you so tired of walking? It took so long to get to the top of the mountain......" Lang Cong said grumblingly.

When Lang Cong finally climbed to the top of the mountain, the few people who followed Lang Cong to the top of the mountain rolling, crawling, and jumping together also appeared in embarrassment. When a group of people found out that Murong Feixue had reached the top of the mountain and that her maid was still holding a Qiankun Castor Golden Grass in her hand, they were so surprised that their eyes almost fell out!

"This, how is this possible? Didn't we go up the mountain first? Why has this Murong Feixue already arrived! ”

"Yes, and I also picked the sub-grass of Qiankun Castor Grass......"

Lang twitched from the corner of his mouth for a while, raised his hand and gave a few slaps as if he were angry with his helpers. He scolded angrily: "What are you still rambling about here? Don't hurry up and find it! ”

Murong Feixue's thin lips were slightly hooked, and her crisp voice was majestic: "You continue to 'climb' the ground and look for it!" I won't accompany you! Ziluo, Snake Demon, Dai Kite, Moge, let's go! ”

After the words fell, Murong Feixue turned around again, using the law of space, and disappeared directly in front of Lang Cong and his party with Mo Ziluo, Snake Demon, Li Daikite, Cai Bai, and Li Moge. They were so angry that they were smoking. The clenched fists were even more bruised.

"Murong Feixue, don't be complacent too early! Even if you refine the elixir first, it's still a question of whether you can practice it! Lang Cong's roar was furious and terrifying.

After roaring, he directly pulled out the sound snail on his waist. shouted at the sound conch, "President! That Murong Feixue had already picked herbs, and now he was going back to the Alchemist Guild! You said yes and you'll help me, what do you do now? ”

At the sound transmission snail, the reply of the leader of the Alchemist Guild soon sounded: "You guys come back directly!" I'll give you the daughter and mother grass of Qiankun Castingrass, this is the bottom of the pressure box that the Alchemist Guild has hidden for more than three hundred years......"

Hearing this, Na Lang was overjoyed from his face.

After putting down the sound conch, he took his helpers and continued to 'roll' down the mountain......

The Demon Harvesting White Descending Head Gu will need at least another hour to disappear. They could only roll down the mountain first, and then find a carriage to take them back to the Alchemist's Guild.