Conceited Immortal On Campus

The palm of Chen Yi's hand slowly fell on that leaf.

This leaf is warm and moist.

There have been no accidents and no changes.

Chen Yi easily put the leaf into his hand. He looked at the leaf and frowned.

He sent out perception, but he didn't notice any abnormality from the leaves.

As tunyuan Jue moves slowly, Chen Yi's golden mana rushes to the leaves.

Before the mana touched the leaf, it collapsed.

It's like vanishing out of thin air, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

"Is this leaf locked in this copper box?" Chen Yi stares, frowning.

He tried to use mana many times, but the result was the same. Chen Yi even used mana to force a drop of blood from his fingertips and tried to use his own blood to fall on the leaf.

As a result, his blood fell directly from the leaves and was not contaminated.

Then, Chen Yi uses magic power to transform thunder, fire and water He tried a variety of tricks and fell on the leaf.

However, no matter how clever it is, when it touches this leaf, it will collapse and turn into nothingness.

All of a sudden, Chen Yi throws the leaf up, and his palm suddenly grasps it.

There will be rolling magic power, condensed into a knife, the knife as the essence.

Chen Yi holds a Dharma knife and rises together. The air is easily torn.

The blade fell on that leaf. Suddenly, the blade collapsed, as if it was directly broken.

The leaves are still floating in front of Chen Yi, even at his feet.

Chen Yi looked at the leaves with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"What is this? Is it a spiritual thing? "

Chen Yi frowned. He thought that maybe it had something to do with the volume of cultivation method that xianlongmen got at the beginning.

Unfortunately, the xianlongmen sect has already disappeared. It is not known whether it will rise or perish.

The skill of xianlongmen, even everything, almost no longer exists.

He picked up the leaves again, opened the zuzijie, and wanted to put the leaves into it.

What surprised Chen Yi once again was that no matter how he moved the word "zuzijie", this leaf was not moved.

"Can't you even put this leaf away?" Chen Yi is helpless.

Finally, he put the leaf away close to his body, took a look at the copper box, and finally walked out of the grotto.

Outside the xianlongmen site, Chen Yi sighs.

He thought that there should be some clues in the copper box, even if it's not a skill or a thing of the spirit world.

It would be nice to be able to talk about the spirit world. Even if it is irrelevant, it is also a harvest.

But Chen Yi was disappointed by this leaf.

It seems that there is nothing special about this leaf except that it can break all formulas and mana.

Perhaps he did not know how to stimulate the mystery of the leaves.

"Well, if it's organic, maybe one day, we can find the secret of the leaves."

Out of the Immortal Dragon ruins, the sky outside has gradually darkened.

He looked at the Xianlong site, and finally moved the lingjue.

The yellow sand makes waves, burying the once prosperous Fangxian gate in the desert.

Chen yipan sits on the sand dune. He uses the tunyuan Jue to recover his mana with the help of the holy spring of xianlongmen.

It wasn't until the night that Chen Yi woke up slowly. He took a look at the bright moon and stars in the sky, which are hard to see in the city.

It was even colder around, and the temperature was extremely low.

Chen Yi stepped slowly and went away.

The copper box in the Xianlong site has been opened. He should go to the place of refining utensils.

……

It's dark in no man's land.

On the road, there are two cars, in the crazy galloping.

The engine roared like a wild animal, and there was a feeling of striving.

Two cars, one in front of the other, and even, faintly, guns, sounded in the night.

Ahead, Uncle Li, who was driving, turned pale.

Lu Qingshu, even more, fastened his seat belt and held the door firmly.

She even had a few drops of dry blood on her face, and her eyes were full of grief and anger.

In her arms, there is still a safe, dead in her arms.

Behind the car, a young man who had been slightly unkind to Chen Yi was sitting in the car with a middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty clothes.

"Ruan young master, I don't understand. For half a year, how did you do it without taking down the girl Lu Qingshu?" The middle-aged man looked at the young man and asked.

Ruan Feng's face was ugly. He bit his teeth and said, "don't blame me. She's devoted to Archaeology and has to find the legendary purple Phoenix jade pendant."

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, "forget it, this time I'll help young master Ruan once more, raw rice cooking mature rice.""In addition, the purple jade pendant should belong to our Chloe family."

"Of course I understand!" Ruan Feng even said: "Mr. Lei, as long as you help me with Lu Qingshu, my Ruan family will not care about Zihuang jade pendant."

The middle-aged man nodded gently and said, "in this case, young Ruan, please rest assured."

Two cars, one in front of the other.

Although, Uncle Li's driving skill is good, but also opened a distance.

However, the oil in the oil gauge is obviously not enough to cover the whole no man's land.

Uncle Li was anxious, but he didn't know how to speak.

Just then, in his eyes, a shadow was about to cross the road.

If he doesn't step on the brake, the man in front of him will surely die.

Under the instinct reaction, Uncle Li immediately stepped on the brake to death, and the whole car nearly taxied dozens of meters on the road.

The car had just stopped beside the man.

Li Shu and Lu Qingshu are both in shock. Chen Yi, standing on the road, can't help frowning.

He glanced at Lu Qingshu and Uncle Li and shook his head slightly.

There are not many people in nuota's no man's land. In just one day, he met Lu Qingshu three times.

However, Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly and made a sound of surprise.

His eyes, through the car and the safe in Lu Qingshu's arms.

"Top grade purple spirit jade, moreover, memory array?"

Chen Yi's eyes move, and the purple spirit jade is the best of the spirit jade.

There is a saying that Zizi is the most respectable of all immortals.

Purple spirit jade, is so, known as the statue of spirit jade.

The spirit power in it is extremely pure. Moreover, it is not easy to produce a purple spirit jade in a vein containing spirit.

What's more, it's top grade.

"It's like Tianhuang Xianzong's handwriting." Chen Yi thought a little.

Tianhuang Xianzong was once a large clan in the western regions. Moreover, it was a clan with one country. But later, the Xianmen declined, the great power was destroyed and annihilated in the long river of time.

While Chen Yi ponders, Lu Qingshu and Li Shushu also see Chen Yi.

When they were stunned, their faces turned pale.

Especially Lu Qingshu, this time she met Chen Yi, she did not feel any joy, but a touch of despair.

"No!"

"How did you meet him?"

"Miss Lu, why leave in such a hurry?" At this time, the car behind also slowly stopped.

A heroic laughter came, and the middle-aged man got out of the car slowly.

He stood with his hands down and looked at the car where they were.

After hearing the sound, Lu Qingshu and Uncle Li were both shocked, and their faces looked like

I'm so sad!