Wei Xunbao wanted to say something more. Hearing zhiweishan's threatening words, he kept silent.

Yifeng, the bodyguard of the city Lord's residence, took a competition charter from the college, presented it to Wei Xunbao with both hands and asked him to have a look. Ray f

That attitude was very respectful, but not humble and arrogant. It was simply beating Wei's treasure hunt face in another way.

Wei Xunbao's face was very ugly. After coughing twice, he turned blue and said, "city Lord, don't. in Wei's opinion, this tutor won't recite the rules of the competition."

Zhiweishan tiger waved with his face, and the tutor invited two people to drag Wei Zishen out, who was unwilling to leave on the competition field.

Watching Wei Zi leave the competition venue with deep hatred and anger, it made him silently watch all this and Nangong lie, and slowly breathe out!

On the other side of Zhiwei mountain, he thought he had solved a problem for Yu Shengxiang, so he licked his face and talked to him, close to the tunnel: "sister Shengxiang..."

Yu Shengxiang suddenly turned his head, gave him a big angry face and white eyes, and shouted, "please respect yourself, city Lord! Please call me Mrs. Xuanyuan!"

Zhiweishan ate and choked. The national character face was a little overwhelmed. He sat back again.

Looking at Yu Shengxiang's attitude of keeping strangers away from him, it is clear that he doesn't want to talk to him. He is afraid that Yu Shengxiang, whether it's Xuanyuan city or not, will come to the college freshman herbalist competition and directly fly himself out.

He is a talented man of purple level, not the strength of one finger of Yusheng Xiangdi level yellow level!

This scene made all the other house owners look at it and laugh at it.

Zhiweishan looked up again. Hum, dare you laugh at him? What does it matter if he flirts with his woman? His woman has no face for him. He is willing to accept it!

Fortunately, he just thought about these words in his stomach. If he said them in front of Yu Shengxiang, he was afraid that it would not be as simple as being photographed and flew. If he tore down his bones, he would have it!

His woman? I bah!

I don't want to eat swan meat.

……

The bluestone path is simple and quiet, with dark moss, tall flowers, staggered branches and leaves, and mottled light and shadow.

The flowers are flourishing and brilliant, bright red and dazzling.

There is a pool on the mountain. It is small, but about ten square meters. It is spraying water and steaming.

Needless to say, it's a small hot spring.

In the middle of the hot spring, there is a small platform, the size of a tea table, on which there is a box. The box is transparent. It seems to be formed with fighting spirit and is emitting a gentle light.

"How beautiful!"

Even Hua Canling never dreamed that the bloody top of the tower was so peaceful and beautiful!

She sighed.

"What's beautiful? It's all an illusion! Come on, take the thing in the middle of the pool before anyone else comes!"

In her mind, the ghost emperor's happy urge sounded.

"If everything you see is an illusion, venerable, are you sure there are no traps around?" Hua Canling raised his feet and walked forward, very vigilant.

"The danger is at the bottom of the mountain! Just fly over and get it!"

The ghost emperor said.

Of course, he doesn't know the danger after taking that thing.

Or, I know, I won't say.

Because he really needed that thing urgently. Although he didn't remember what it was, the whole body was crying for it.

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