Uncle is Up

  Chapter 85 Golden Core Cultivator

   The two stood opposite each other for a long time, Bei Yinuan didn't say that he was leaving or walking together, but Fu Ronghua waited for her to speak.

   "Why hasn't Brother Fu left yet? Are you going to go with me?" After a while, Bei Yinuan said in a slightly stunned tone.

  Fu Ronghua smiled stiffly, "No, I'm leaving."

   "Is that so, then I will say goodbye to Brother Fu."

  Bei Yinuan looked down at Fu Ronghua from high altitude, and when she turned around and walked away with the sword, Fu Ronghua seemed to see a playful smile on the other side.

  When Fu Ronghua got into the woods, Bei Yinuan lost his calm and gentle appearance.

  She made a bad arc in the direction of Fu Ronghua's departure, and then her spiritual consciousness rushed out like a flood in every corner of Guiyu Mountain.

Bei Yinuan's spiritual sense was oppressive and aggressive. Fu Ronghua was in distress, but he didn't dare to confront her spiritual sense. He was tremblingly exploring Guiyu Mountain with his weak spiritual sense, and Bei Yinuan was at this moment Two clusters have been found.

   Ziguijue is a small white flower attached to the ground. The rhizomes of the flower are connected together. Bei Yinuan has to shovel up the soil together to ensure that what is delivered to Du Heng is the Ziguijue with intact medicinal properties.

   Although Du Heng is gentle and gentle, but he is very serious and stubborn about alchemy. If Lingzhi is close to him, he must have a perfect character.

  When Bei Yinuan lowered his head and picked up the shovel, there were chaotic footsteps ahead.

   "Hey, I was one step ahead."

   "It's a pity that such a large group of decisions are gone."

  Bei Yinuan raised his eyes lightly, and saw the four little monks at the entrance of the secret realm.

  The four little monks didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and they cast envious eyes and calculations at Bei Yinuan.

  She wanted to let go of the few seedlings next to her, but when she saw the four little monks, she gave up this plan and picked them all up. Even if she didn't pick them, the four little monks would pick them.

   "Friend Daoist, you are really lucky." Zhao Ling'er smiled sweetly at Yinuan North.

  Bei Yinuan responded with a smile, and she left after accepting the decision.

  The four little monks stared at her leaving back, wondering what they were thinking, and stayed where they were for a while without moving.

  Bei Yinuan found a cluster of Jujue, and then found several clusters one after another, but Fu Ronghua took the lead in all three clusters.

  Bei Yinuan watched Fu Ronghua poach the decision away from behind him, hesitating for a while between robbing and leaving.

   "It's not a good thing anyway, let's go."

  The amount of Zigui that Du Heng needs for alchemy is not just what he talked about, it has to be multiplied by a hundred to reach Du Heng's standard.

It is not the first time that Bei Yinuan has found a spiritual plant for Du Heng. This is the simplest spiritual plant. The most difficult thing is that when Du Heng wanted to refine the soul pill, she spent a whole year killing red refining beasts on the top of Bitterwood Mountain to obtain it. Its essence and blood.

  But as a disciple, she should do this, and she is also willing to run errands for Du Heng.

  Obviously she is also an alchemist, but she is not keen on alchemy, she will only refine one or two pills and sell them when she is short of money.

  When picking the hundredth clump, Bei Yinuan finally successfully completed the task assigned by Du Heng.

   And when she used her spiritual sense to quietly search for Fu Ronghua's location, she found that he was crying and crying, holding his shovel carefully on the ground.

  Fu Ronghua is not an alchemist, and he is not very familiar with Lingzhi. When he shoveled Jujue, he had already destroyed two clusters of Jujue's rhizomes.

  Bei Yinuan raised the corners of his mouth, and left Guiyu Mountain.

  As soon as she stepped out of Guiyu Mountain's secret realm, a hot flame rushed straight at her front, and she slashed the flame with a light swing of her sword.

  The few monks who were fighting outside were shocked by her powerful sword energy.

   "What is this for? It's so lively."

  Bei Yinuan smiled sweetly, but turned to everyone with cold and stern eyes.

   "What does it have to do with you?" A man with a moustache scolded, "It's none of your business, so just step aside and don't disturb the situation."

  The man with the mustache is a mid-Golden Core cultivator. Apart from him, most of the others are in the early and mid-Golden Core stage.

  A group of Golden Core monks were fighting in a small secret place. If the little monks in Guiyu Mountain came out without knowing the situation, they might be accidentally injured, just like Bei Yinuan just now.

   Bei Yinuan didn't care if the little monk who came out would get hurt, but this man offended her.

  She smiled warmly in front of everyone, harmlessly making everyone think that she was going to leave. When she flashed like a gust of wind behind the bearded man, kicked him to the ground from behind, and pressed her hand on his celestial cap.

   "Come on, tell me, what are you playing, I'm really curious."

  Bei Yinuan stepped on the back of the man with the mustache, and stuck a candle in the man's face. Even in such a threatening situation, she still smiled calmly.

   "You..." The man with the mustache turned his head with difficulty, his bloodthirsty eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, "You are looking for death, little boy!"

  Bei Yinuan tilted her head towards the man and smiled evilly. She jumped up suddenly, and before the man got up, the red aura turned into a huge fist and smashed the man down.

   "Hiss—"

   "Damn it, Fellow Daoist Lin has no power to fight back!"

   "I'm afraid I'm dead."

  The Golden Core cultivators who were still fighting in a group suddenly dispersed. Amidst the sound of discussion, Lin Youren crawled out of the huge human-shaped pit.

  He has disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and a pair of upside-down slender eyes full of sinister color.

  Most people in the comprehension world start fighting at the slightest disagreement, but Lin Youren has never been so embarrassed since he formed the alchemy.

"I finally know why the cultivation world always fights when there is a disagreement." Bei Yinuan stood on the candle and looked down at Lin Youren and said with a smile, "If everyone is as open-minded as you, fellow daoist, it seems like you won't be beaten. Minute."

  Bei Yinuan shook the folding fan lightly, "The little white face in your mouth is two steps higher than you, do you still want to try to see the gap between you and me now?"

Lin Youren didn't say much, he sent a golden spirit sword and fought with Bei Yinuan. All the golden core monks were fighting in small ways before, but Bei Yinuan and Lin Youren fought to the death That kind of duel, so all the monks watched happily.

   Even the spirit beast egg that was snatched before was put aside, and the winner was decided later to see who could get the spirit beast egg.

   Two white shadows collided, one was shot out by another white light, and fell towards the forest.

  Lin Youren can only fight Bei Yinuan with two moves at most, and he will lose after two moves.

  Bei Yinuan sneered at the corner of her mouth, the folding fan in her hand turned into a golden phoenix-feathered bow, with her plain hand resting on the string, a red arrow feather flashed.

  She shot an arrow at the falling Lin Youren, and the arrow feathers rolled up flames in the air.

  Dread—

  A phoenix cry resounded from the arrow feathers, everyone was shocked, and their expressions changed drastically.

  Bei Yinuan shot a phantom of a phoenix from behind the arrow feathers and charged towards Lin Youren below.

  Lin Youren fell to the ground and vomited blood wildly, his pupils dilated as he faced the incoming phoenix arrow.

  He does not regret confronting Bei Yinuan. The dignity of a Golden Core cultivator is extremely important. Bei Yinuan pressed his head and stepped on him in front of everyone. If he was a Golden Core cultivator, he would want to kill him.

  He only hated himself for being too weak, not Bei Yinuan's opponent.

"okay."

  A tender and sweet voice suddenly sounded, and the next moment Bei Yinuan's arrow feathers were wrapped by a sudden aura and pulled away from the direction.

  Bei Yinuan raised his eyebrows, and then sweetly replied, "Okay, for your sake, let this guy go."

  (end of this chapter)