The three of them worked together to break open the closed petals of the beauty flower, only to see that the inner wall of the petals was full of mucus. Lin Guang, www.biquge.info of the Pen, Fun Pavilion, reminded: "Don't touch these slimes, the beauty flower relies on these slimes to corrupt the prey." ”

The thick petals were all broken, and when the center of the flower was peeled off, a pool of pink transparent crystalline liquid was seen.

"Get rich, get rich!" Lin Guang happily took out the jade bottle, and finally filled four jade bottles before finishing.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the pink petals and asked, "Are the petals of this beauty flower useless?"

"That's useless, it's full of water except it's big enough to be a boat. Lin Guang glanced at it and replied casually, and he put away the jade bottle with satisfaction.

"Hmm. Liu Qinghuan touched his chin and put away all the petals.

The other two looked at him puzzled, and he smiled: "I see that this petal contains a lot of aura, so I took it back and studied it." ”

Lin Guang and Bai Fengming glanced at each other, and without asking too many questions, the three of them continued on their way.

After another hour, a stench wafted in.

"Haha, I found it again!" Lin Guang smiled and gave Bai Fengming a thumbs up: "Black fat, you are really a lucky star!"

Liu Qinghuan also said: "Yes, I think it was Senior Brother Bai who brought us good luck." ”

Bai Fengming smiled innocently: "Hey, hey, hey." ”

The three of them went up to the smell, and sure enough, they found another beauty flower under a big tree.

Lin Guang took out the corpse of the dark wind wolf, and the three of them repeated their old tricks, and soon cut off the filigree of the beauty flower.

"Lalala......" Lin Guang happily hummed an out-of-tune tune, and was about to step forward to collect the filigree, but was stopped by Liu Qinghuan, only to see him looking to the right with a solemn face.

In a few breaths, several figures emerged from the dense forest and swaggered towards them.

There were five people here, three men from the ninth level of Qi cultivation, and a young man dressed in white was clustered. The young man practiced qi on the eighth layer, leaning on a gorgeous flying carpet, and snuggled up to a beautiful female cultivator beside him, who only had five layers of qi training.

"Yo! We're in luck. The man in white said lazily, "As soon as I came in, I found a beauty flower." ”

One of the men who practiced the ninth layer of qi smiled, "Childe's luck is excellent. ”

"Childe. The female cultivator hung on the man in white delicately: "As you said, when you found the dew of the beauty flower, you made a Zhuyan Pill and gave it to me!"

"Hahaha!" The man in white laughed, pinched the female nun's chin and said ambiguously: "As long as you are good at kung fu and wait for me, don't talk about Yan Dan, the moon in the sky will be picked for you." ”

"Alas, son, what are you talking about!" the female cultivator pushed him away with a shy, covered her face and said, "There are so many people watching, you hate it to death!"

The man in white was even more happy, and directly put his hands up and down, and waved his hand casually: "You guys, go, get the nectar of the beauty flower, I want to taste the sweetness of the nectar of the beauty flower, or the nectar sweetness of your little goblin......

Liu Qinghuan's faces were ugly, these people laughed at themselves as if they didn't exist, and now they want to rob their beauty flowers!

Lin Guang wiped his face, and smiled and stopped the yellow-faced monk of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation who was about to go directly to fetch the nectar: "This senior brother, we are disciples of Zhulin Mountain, I don't know which mountain senior brother came from?"

"It doesn't hurt to tell you. The man stopped and said with a proud face: "We are the disciples of Tianxing Peak, and our son is the nephew of Jindan Chengxin Zhenren, Qu Gongzi, and now I have fallen in love with this beauty flower, if you know each other, stand aside!"

Lin Guang's smile froze on his face, and he could hardly hold back: "Senior brother, what did you say, this flower was found by us first, and it took a lot of hard work to cut off its filaments, and now there is only ...... left to pick."

"So what!" The yellow-faced monk interrupted him directly, and glanced at him: "It's your blessing to be favored by our son, don't get out of here!"

"You!" Lin Guang was furious, his face flushed.

Liu Qinghuan, who had been keeping his head down, made it impossible to see his expression clearly, and finally raised his head at this time, but he grabbed Lin Guang and dragged him away.

Lin Guang struggled twice, and his other arm was also grabbed by Bai Fengming.

It wasn't until they were far away that Lin Guang broke free from the two of them, and pointed at Liu Qinghuan angrily: "Senior Brother Liu, why are you pulling me away! Those people are too much, obviously the beauty flower we found first, they are simply robbed!"

Liu Qinghuan said lightly with his hands in his hands: "If I don't take you away, then what are you going to do?"

"Uncle Liu clearly said before entering the tower, you can't compete with the same door, those ......" Lin Guang walked around angrily, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Fengming: "So what?

Lin Guang was stunned, but Bai Fengming didn't give him a chance to speak, the honest smile on his face disappeared completely, and he said gloomily: "Can you fight?" There are five of them, three of them are the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, one is the eighth layer, and one is the fifth layer, even if the three of us fight hard, can we fight?"

Seeing that Lin Guang was speechless, he continued: "The door rules? Hmph! The door rules are only valid for us ordinary disciples! Even if you report to the Law Enforcement Hall after you leave the tower, do you think it will be useful?"

"Do you want to swallow this breath of bird gas like this?" Lin Guang yelled: "I,, can't stand it!"

Lin Guang is different from Liu Qinghuan, who has seen the warmth and coldness of the world since he was a child, and Bai Fengming, who was born in the mountains, he was born in a wealthy family, his father was an official of the imperial court, and it was always others who scolded him as a little son, and after he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, his father paid more attention to him. Later, when he came into contact with the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he understood that he was just a mediocre Three Spirit Root, and everything in the Immortal Cultivation Realm was based on strength, so he also adjusted his mentality.

He had never been so blatantly bullied as he is today!

Liu Qinghuan shook his head with a smile and did not speak. Bai Fengming looked at him fiercely and said, "If you can't stand it, you have to bear it! What is this humiliation! Being trampled into the dust, being trampled to broken bones, and having to knock out teeth and swallow blood!"

His expression was so terrifying that Lin Guang was stunned. Liu Qinghuan looked at this strange Bai Fengming and couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

Bai Fengming suddenly became calm, and said lightly: "This is the sorrow of the weak." If you don't want to be stepped on, then work hard to cultivate, and when your cultivation is higher than those people, you will naturally be able to step back all today's humiliation. ”

He smiled slightly: "But if your strength is not comparable to others, you will naturally be stepped on all the time." ”

After that, the atmosphere between the three of them was a little silent, Liu Qinghuan was always expressionless, Bai Fengming had a simple smile on his face again, only Lin Guang was thoughtful, and glanced at Bai Fengming from time to time.

Probably Bai Fengming really had a blessed star shining above his head, and they didn't go far before they found a beauty flower again!

"Aha!" A voice suddenly appeared: "We found another beautiful flower, Childe, you are really a lucky star!"

Liu Qinghuan and the three of them stood aside expressionlessly, watching the five people approach.

The yellow-faced monk who was taking nectar from before walked past them, paused slightly, and smiled arrogantly: "Senior brothers, we didn't rob your flowers this time, everyone is speaking with strength!"

Liu Qinghuan lowered his head, and a line of murder flashed in his eyes.