Qing Lin felt isolated from everyone, as if no matter where his eyes looked, the people in that direction would retreat a few steps like avoiding snakes and scorpions, or quickly avert their eyes and avoid contact with him.

This feeling drove him mad with hatred.

What do these people mean?Are you despising yourself?

All of them were like this, and there seemed to be extreme contempt and ridicule in those eyes.

It seems to be saying again, aren't you very tough and domineering?

Why was it that you were slapped wildly first, then the person who slapped you walked away, and then, you were angrily scolded and reprimanded by a woman who pointed at the bridge of your nose, but you didn't dare to say a word.

What about your dominance and toughness?

The so-called Holy Son Qinglin turned out to be nothing more than a bullying waste.

He felt that the eyes of everyone around him were telling the meaning above.

In the end, Qinglin couldn't take it anymore, and left alone, not wanting to stay here for a minute.

"Oh my god, this old man Li who killed a thousand swords even walked away with a mountain of treasures, leaving nothing behind."

"Is this Li Laosan a locust? He even took away the broken sword I just saw that was corroded to the point of breaking."

"Even if all the low-grade Yuanli spars that have been sucked out of the purest Yuanli are all taken away, there is really nothing left."

"So cruel!"

The cultivators at the next level yelled, driving them crazy. Unknowingly, Li Laosan took away all the treasures in the Falling Dragon Valley, not even the tatters.

In the middle of the mountain of treasures, there is nothing left, only the traces pressed by the treasures, and occasionally in these traces, there is a little bit of brilliance flashing, which is the precious light left after the soil is rendered by the treasures.

A group of people wanted to cry but had no tears. There were so many of them, and they killed Meteor Dragon Valley countless times. In the end, all of them were doing volunteer work for others.

"Ma De, if I find Li Laosan, I must kill him!"

"Cut him with a knife? It's too cheap. I must use his spirit to light my immortal sky lantern and burn it for tens of thousands of years."

One by one, the soul refiners gritted their teeth, and were ruthlessly teased by a small person, which made them, who stood on the top, blush.

But Wu Qingcheng and other people who knew the inside story had weird expressions and wanted to find Li Laosan?

In this life, it is estimated that it is impossible.

Thousands of miles away from Meteor Dragon Valley.

"Hahaha happy! Happy! You haven't seen the eyes of that little bastard who is so green and so eager to eat me alive." The old man laughed without image.

"It's really fun, but it's a pity that the phantom beasts in it have been attacked and fought many times by them, wasting too much power of the true spirit, otherwise this time, they can solve all the serious problems at once." Lin Fan shook his head, really feeling a pity, If those phantom beasts can persist for a longer period of time, then this time they will definitely be able to kill many enemies.

The old man despises Lin Fan: "You boy, don't be a good boy when you get it cheap. If you don't talk about anything else, if you sell that dragon soul grass, it will be a sky-high price. There will be many old immortals hidden in the mountains. Kill it and snatch it."

Qingluan said with a smile: "It turns out that the feeling of picking other people's peaches is so wonderful."

The slight unwillingness in Lin Fan's heart also disappeared. He took out the talisman ring, penetrated with the power of the soul, and then laughed. This time the delivery seems to be really a bit big.

Not to mention other things, there are hundreds of warriors of the seventh and eighth rank of Xuan rank, as for the cultivation methods, martial arts, etc., there are even more, and there are all kinds of top-grade treasures, which are countless.

Of course, the most important thing is the Dragon Soul Grass.

Lin Fan cautiously took out the Dragon Soul Grass from the talisman ring. As soon as the Dragon Soul Grass appeared, the dragon energy gurgled like water, and one after another small dragons swam around the Dragon Soul Grass. , the mysterious aura made Lin Fan and the others groan in comfort.

There are thousands of rays of light, continuously pouring out from the Dragon Soul Grass, all kinds of brilliance are constantly changing, rendering the faces of Lin Fan and others into bursts of precious light.

Just getting close gave Lin Fan a feeling that his physical body was about to transform into a feather, and his soul was even more so. Although it was slow, it was improving resolutely; every cell in his body was jumping, greedily absorbing the mysterious energy. machine.

"As expected of Dragon Soul Grass, its effect is too strong. I think if I can devour it, it will definitely break the bottleneck of soul travel that has restricted me for a hundred years." It's also the first time I've seen this kind of thing.

Qingluan's eyes are full of splendor, it's just a plant of grass, but it has the shape of a dragon, like a dragon growing out of the grass, which has been shrunk ten million times, it's really strange and wonderful, the most important thing is that the dragon soul grass Every part seems to give her a different feeling.

For example, the dragon-shaped torso gave her a spine like a dragon, which wanted to break through the shackles of the physical body and go straight to the sky.

What's more, if she swallowed the dragon's claw-like leaves, she would have the illusion that as long as she wanted to, she could raise her hands to break through the sky, and stomp her feet to destroy Jiuyou.

"Here you are." Lin Fan smiled and looked at Qingluan.

Qingluan was extremely touched. This kind of heavenly treasure was eagerly sought by all cultivators. She firmly believed that this Dragon Soul Grass would definitely cause loving Taoist couples to fight each other, and would make close brothers fight each other. However, Lin Fan was actually Without even thinking about it, he pushed directly to her side.

"I don't want it. Comparatively speaking, you need it more than me. You have too many enemies." Qingluan shook her head and refused.

"I said it was for my woman. Now that I have it, I will of course give it to you."

Lin Fan shook his head. With the Lightning Martial Soul, he can still be proud of the world without using these things.

A blush flashed across Qingluan's face, and he muttered, "Who is your woman?"

After glaring at Lin Fan, he said, "You really need it more than I do, so swallow it quickly."

The old man was licking his lips: "You don't want it, can you give it to me?"

"While you are playing in the mud, is it your fault?" Lin Fan squinted at the old man, wanting to kick him away.

What is this old guy thinking?

"What if I want it?" A cold voice came from behind, and the footsteps gradually increased.

Lin Fan was startled at first, and then his face turned bitter. The voice was very familiar, and his face was full of smiles: "Qingcheng, are you here?"

Qingluan's face changed slightly, and when he turned around, he saw Wu Qingcheng approaching slowly.

Wu Qingcheng glanced at Lin Fan, and looked at Qingluan with a faintly visible cold electricity in her pupils, and then she looked at Dragon Soul Grass: "I want it."

Qingluan glanced at Lin Fan with a smile and didn't say a word, but the lightning flashed in his eyes.

The old man looked at Lin Fan with interesting eyes, kept looking at Wu Qingcheng and Qingluan, and then smiled: "I am not here to disturb you, you can do whatever you want."

He suppressed his smile and walked away.

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