Inside the Black Feather Cloak, Ji Shui'er was frightened. She only breathed a sigh of relief after she found herself safe and sound.

Most of his head was exposed in the cloak. Ji Shui'er noticed that Ye Xuan was in a wrong state and exclaimed: "Take up the body?"

Ji Shui'er looked at it and it didn't look like she was taking over the body. Then she saw Ye Xuan's expression changing, sometimes she was angry and sometimes she was feminine and charming.

"My God." Ji Shui'er was furry all over and her eyes almost fell out.

A good male cultivator becomes charming and delicate like a daughter. Although Ye Xuan looks pretty good, this picture is too shocking.

Ye Xuan is far wider than ordinary immortals in the sea of ​​consciousness. The black lotus seeds are rooted in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. Ye Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness itself is inseparable from each other, as if he has become a part of his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Where did you hide your treasure?" The purple skirt figure appeared out of nowhere and appeared above the sea of ​​consciousness out of thin air.

Ye Xuan's consciousness was empty, and even the cultivator's natal magic weapon was not found. The woman in the purple skirt lit up her cold eyes and immediately thought of something.

"You have another treasure on you, at least the level of spiritual treasures that form your own space."

Ye Xuan's figure also transformed out and condensed from pure spiritual consciousness. The moment he appeared, the sea of ​​consciousness stirred up storms, and it was almost overwhelming that the soul of the True Immortal was crushed away by the pressure of the half-step real immortal.

The body of the woman in the purple skirt looked like a dream bubble, shattering under pressure, but at the next glance, the woman in the purple skirt appeared intact.

"Demon girl, you are not dead yet." Ye Xuan snorted coldly, knowing that if he didn't pull out the lotus seed, he would be unable to do anything to this Demon girl.

"You really didn't die. You ruined my ten thousand-year lotus body, and only this lotus seed is left. How do you think I want to thank you?" The woman in the purple skirt said coldly.

Ye Xuan said coldly and used the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram to deduce countermeasures. As a human immortal who has ascended for a short time, he still has too little experience than those old monsters. He has never heard of many secret techniques, and it is difficult to think of a solution to the problem until he was hit.

"When I suck your sea of ​​consciousness, the day of Nirvana will be your death. My family is called Miaoyun. We will get along well in the next forty-nine years." Miaoyun stroked the black hair in his ear, suppressed the resentment in his eyes, and actually giggled.

The lotus seed is a rebirth seed, and Ye Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness has become a lotus pond. When the lotus seed breaks its shell and grows, it is the day when Ye Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness is exhausted and his soul disappears.

Ye Xuan in Ji Shui'er's eyes, his charming side was pressed back into his body, frozen on Ye Xuan's angry face.

Ji Shui'er subconsciously took a few steps back, stretched out a pair of black hands from afar, and said politely: "I have something important to do. Fellow Taoist, please give me some repaid, I'll leave now..."

Ye Xuan seemed normal, but he was obviously hit. He would show that hurt her eyes at some point. Ji Shui'er still took the advantage and left quickly.

Ye Xuan had a calm face, threw out a storage ring with an expressionless face, turned around and left.

Ji Shui'er took the ring awkwardly, and her spiritual sense swept into it. A total of 100 low-grade fairy stones were suddenly furious and rushed to catch up.

"Ye Youde, are you shameless? I tried my best to save you, but you didn't even give me a hundred medium-grade fairy stones."

A few months later, Wuya Xiandi Wang Port.

The huge giant tortoise, which is three thousand miles long, is lazy in shape, stretching its limbs to bask in the sun. The giant tortoise is carrying the city, and it is the star-swalking turtle used by Zhongtian Domain to fly over long distances.

The star-swallowing turtle in front of me is so huge that it is several times larger than the one Ye Xuan has seen, and its momentum is much stronger. The joint efforts of several Xuanxians are probably not the match for this old turtle.

"The guest rooms are divided into three levels, first-class guest rooms with 50,000 top-grade fairy stones, second-class guest rooms with 20,000 top-grade fairy stones, third-class guest rooms with only 9,000 top-grade fairy stones."

"If you want to go to the southern border to practice, please pay the fairy stone according to the rules." A man wearing a deacon robe whispered.

The people below were crowded with people, all of whom were going to the southern boundary to practice. The Wuya Realm had to cross the Moon Immortal Sea from the northern boundary to the southern boundary, and the powerful Xuanxian did not dare to travel alone.

There are tens of thousands of top-grade fairy stones, and true immortals need to accumulate for many years. Ordinary immortals really can't take out the ordinary immortals. At most, human immortals can only sit in a poor third-class guest room, which is only the size of a bed.

"How many fairy stones will you earn in this trip?" Two figures, one tall and one short, squeezed into the crowd, and the short man said with envy.

The Swallowing Star City is more than 2,000 miles in a radius. How many monks can a majestic city of such a large scale accommodate? The fairy stones earned in one trip can probably accumulate into mountains.

The short man held the corner of the tall man's clothes tightly, and his dark arm was still wrapped around the man's waist, but he refused to let go if he beat him to death.

"It's okay if you don't repay me for saving my life. The southern world has rich resources for cultivation. If you give me a ticket for me, the account will be settled."

From time to time, eyes floated in the crowd, and when they fell on the man, they looked strange, and thought that this person had a unique taste.

"I have a total of less than 4,000 top-grade fairy stones in my hand, which are not enough to even take the third-class guest room." Ye Xuan looked dull and didn't care about the strange sight around him.

Speaking of these top-grade fairy stones of less than 4,000, he obtained them from more than 20 human immortals, and made them for the lower-grade fairy stones and the middle-grade fairy stones. After exchange, they were less than 4,000 top-grade fairy stones.

In order to have a better cultivation environment, Ji Shui'er offended the Fukong Pavilion and the Fang family in the Northern Realm. Now another time bomb has been buried in the consciousness sea. He wants to leave the Northern Realm and go to the Southern Realm.

The southern edge of the Wuya Realm borders the Demon Immortal Realm. His clone is the Demon Immortal Realm. The name of the Holy Son of the Demon Immortal Realm has been spread to the Wuya Realm, so Ye Xuan naturally heard of it.

The Black Lotus Tianchi is a powerful force in the Demon Immortal Realm, but when it comes to the Demon Immortal Palace, it may be able to solve the Black Lotus seeds in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ji Shui'er and Ye Xuan both opened the air, without deliberately transmitting the voice to hide, and soon attracted a thin male cultivator.

The thin male cultivator came to the two of them, first glanced at the two who were hugging each other strangely, then lowered his voice: "We have another fourth-class guest room on the boat. I wonder how many fairy stones the two can take out?"

Ye Xuan was about to speak, but Ji Shui'er's eyes turned. She had been struggling and rolling around for many years at the bottom of Wuya Immortal Realm, and asked first: "Can you get a ticket to Tunxing City? Get a price."

The thin male cultivator was exposed and didn't feel embarrassed. He smiled and stretched out five fingers. Seeing Ji Shui'er's cold face and did not speak, he shrank one finger back.

"Four thousand top-grade fairy stones are more than half cheaper than third-class guest rooms."

"Three thousand, not many." Ji Shui'er said firmly.

"I'm just running errands for the deacon, and I can't help it for Sanqian." The thin male cultivator turned around and walked towards the other monks.

"Please stay." Ye Xuan stopped this person with a toothache. He was really not good at bargaining.

Ji Shui'er gritted her teeth, first took Ye Xuan's storage ring, and then took out her old capital with pain. Then she bought a black wooden sign with the words No. 37 engraved on it.
Chapter completed!