Chapter 62
Under the stone bridge is damp and ventilated, not hot at all, just waiting is a bit boring.

Yun Nian couldn't help but took out a handful of fried peanuts from the storage bag and ate them.

Yuan Yitong is no stranger to fried peanuts, he had eaten them before entering Wanjianzong.

Immortal cultivators seldom eat these whole grains, so when he saw Yun Nian eating them, he was very surprised.

It's just that after a while these strange things were replaced by curiosity: "Xiaobai, can you share some with me?"

It's been a long time since I ate, if I didn't see or smell it before, and didn't feel anything, when I saw Yun Nian's delicious food, he couldn't help swallowing several times.

"Okay, ten spirit stones for a handful of peanuts, I refuse to bargain." Yun Nian raised her head and smiled very gently at Yuan Yitong.

"You snatch it, you!"

Yuan Yitong, who didn't have a spirit stone in his pocket, squatted by the river with a sigh, throwing stones into the river angrily.

Not long after, Yan Li's eyes, which were slightly closed, opened suddenly, and the eyes that were revealed at that moment were filled with bitter hostility, which was replaced by indifference in just a short moment.

"coming."

"So fast? I didn't even finish this handful of peanuts."

Yun Nian curled her lips and stuffed the remaining peanuts into Yuan Yi's tube, and he yelled in fright: "I don't have Lingshi, you can't buy and sell by force!"

"Today, I'm kind enough to send you off." Yun Nian tossed her hair and walked to the top of the stone bridge.

Yuan Yitong's excited hands trembled slightly, Xiao Bai is a good person!
Yan Li followed Yun Nian and came out together, and soon a group of people came in front of them, all riding a strange monster that looked like a dog and a pig.

Why do they say they look like dogs and pigs, because they have the muzzle of a dog and the body of a pig.

Take a closer look, this thing seems to be a species from the devil world.

"Is this the thing you didn't kill last time?"

Yun Nian was about to tilt his head to ask Yuan Yitong, but before turning his head away, he was supported by Yan Li behind him, and a deep voice fell from above his head: "There is a golden elixir."

"Jindan?"

Holding the spirit sword in his hand, Yuan Yitong seemed to be in disbelief: "That five-headed body can still find a golden core?"

Yun Nian said: "Don't underestimate any five-headed man!"

The power behind them is beyond your imagination.

Yuan Yitong's expression became serious: "If I'm not mistaken, Xiaobai, you and Brother An are both foundation-builders."

"Yes." Yun Nian nodded.

You may not believe it, but I once killed a Golden Core cultivator.

"Aren't you panicking?" He is still a disciple of the Qi refining period!
Yun Nian glanced at Yuan Yitong with some disgust: "Are you really a disciple of Wan Jianzong? Why are you so cowardly!"

Yuan Yitong wanted to cry but had no tears. There was a deep shadow in his heart, which came from his little uncle in the Jindan period.

He faltered and explained: "It's not that I'm cowardly, it's just that I was beaten too much."

"Three little bastards, I'm here for your grandfather, let me die!"

He Daxiong's previous mount was killed by Yuan Yitong, so now he can only rub against other people's mounts. Because of his five-headed height, he is almost invisible.

All I could hear was someone in the group in front of me yelling.

"Little bastard, who are you scolding?" Yun Nian's voice was cold.

"Little bastard scolds you!"

He Daxiong jumped off from the monster and walked forward in a majestic manner, with no duty scars on his body.

Yun Nian gave him a thumbs up and said admiringly, "Hello, little bastard!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Yuan Yitong was stunned for a moment, and when he understood, he covered his stomach and burst out laughing, "Someone scolded himself as a bastard, I laughed so hard."

Even Yan Li had a slight smile on his face, seeing Yun Nian's strange appearance, his mood would improve.

Yuan Yitong's wild laughter made the group of people on the opposite side react, and some even couldn't help but bow their heads and hold back their laughter.

"Stop laughing, Zhizi, anyone who laughs will feel embarrassed."

Yun Nian taunted solemnly: "Be careful that he runs in front of you, jumps up and hits your knee."

"Hahaha"

Yuan Yitong laughed louder, and even measured whether He Daxiong could reach his knee.

Although he is only 17 years old, he is not short in height, even only half a head lower than Brother An.

The three stand side by side, and Xiaobai is the shortest, forming a "concave" character in the middle.

But that is also higher than He Daxiong.

"Third brother, they insult me ​​like this, they must kill them!" He will kill anyone who dares to look down on him!
It was like this when he was in the He family, but now he is far away from Ronghua City and among a group of mortals, he regards himself as a god more and more.

It was as if the three people in front of them were lowly ants who were trampled upon.

Then Yun Nian saw the man in the navy blue robe slowly coming out on a monster. This man should be the third brother He Daxiong was talking about.

It's just that his complexion is a little ugly, a little bluish, especially under his eyes, which are swollen.

This seems to be excessive indulgence.
He Chengguang asked He Daxiong to be taken away, and stared at the three people opposite him with cold eyes, paying special attention to the boy in the middle.

"Everyone, why did you hurt my little brother?" As the voice fell, Jin Dan's coercion covered several people.

Because Yun Nian contracted Lei Huang, he was not affected at all. He raised his head and said in disdain: "Who made his mouth dirty, I didn't cut off his head, I was merciful."

And Yan Li originally lowered his cultivation base, so it was not affected.

Only Yuan Yitong was in a real Qi refining period, and it was difficult to be suppressed by coercion.

"You are so young, so arrogant!"

He Chengguang glanced coldly across the young man in front of him, as if looking at a dead person.

Suddenly, he was about to strangle the young man's neck with his spiritual power in the air, but the young man stopped him calmly.

Then he felt a lightning blade sweeping towards him. He couldn't dodge it so fast, so he could only grab a servant beside him and throw it out.

Blood and flesh splattered instantly, and he had time to dodge it, but the dead servant didn't even make a sound.

Yun Nian shook his hand, waved away the non-existent dust, and sneered, "You're a little weak."

Judging from the spiritual power of He Chengguang's shot just now, this person's cultivation base is not solid, and he does not know how to accumulate it.

He Chengguang is a genius of the He family's generation. He formed alchemy just after he was 50 years old, and he would be called weak by a young boy.

A surge of anger surged up in my heart, and I said with a sinister smile: "Boy, you asked for this."

He didn't pay attention to this kid who only had a foundation before, but he didn't expect to have some abilities.

"You guys go and deal with those two, I will break this man's neck with my own hands!"

Yuan Yitong was originally suppressed and could not move, but after An Mi flashed past him, his whole body suddenly relaxed, and without a word, he drew out his spirit sword and started fighting with the rushing person.

Let go of Yun Nian's divine sense, and capture He Chengguang's position. After all, this is also a golden pill, so don't take it lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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