And this wait is more than half an hour.
Fortunately, Ye Ling also seemed to know that there was still something to do, and it was not suitable to play too much now, so she just adjusted a little. After teaching her own little maid who was not very obedient, she accepted the merit.
But even so, at this moment, the woman was panting, her face flushed.
Rong Xuanhai and others who came in noticed this, but no one dared to take a second glance.
It was obvious that this woman was the forbidden person of the senior brother. If they didn’t want to die, how could they dare to offend him in the slightest.
only……
It feels like this girl’s cultivation base seems to have broken through?
Jung Hyun Hae pondered in his heart.
He remembered that when he watched it before, she was still only at the top of the foundation. She didn’t expect that after such a moment, her breath had vaguely jumped to the second realm of Dan Yuan.
What kind of medicine did you take to be so violent?
As expected of the sect master, he is amazing, even treating a maid so generously.
Rong Xuanhai recalled that when he was cultivating in Xuantian Holy Land before, he did not know how long he had been cultivating before he barely broke through Foundation Establishment and entered Dan Yuan and entered the ranks of outer disciples.
It was because of this that he realized that he was nothing compared to a true genius.
So he failed to break through to the spiritual realm and enter the inner door before the age of [-]. Rong Xuanhai worked as a fat servant of the outer door deacon. He earned oil and water in Xu country and accumulated time, but now he has arrived. The realm of fusion gods is a giant.
But even so what?In the face of an existence like Ye Ling, he still had to be careful and kowtow.
The two are not on the same level at all.
Therefore, at this moment, Rong Xuanhai is actually envious in his heart.
If there was a senior brother who was willing to train me like this, maybe now I am also one of the inner disciples, and I may even be able to hit the imperial realm…
perhaps?
Chapter [-] Qu Mengjiao (for collection, flowers)
Ye Ling and Wei must not know about the various thoughts in Rong Xuanhai’s mind.
In fact, if she really found out, she would be embarrassed to death.
What medicine did you take?
asshole!Is that medicine? !
The little witch recalled the smell of that thing, and the color on her face was almost dripping with blood.
And if Ye Ling knew what Rong Xuanhai was thinking, she might have to say sorry.
This kind of powerful medicine is only suitable for women. You are a big man, you should stay where it is cool.
“Where is Qu Mengjiao?”
At this time, seeing the nervous appearance of the people in front of them, Ye Ling had already guessed that they must not have found the deputy deacon.
But no matter what, he still wanted to ask a question.
And until now, Rong Xuanhai still can’t realize that he was plotted by someone.
Hearing Ye Ling’s words, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stepped forward to salute Ye Ling, and said solemnly, “Senior Brother, we didn’t find Deacon Qu.”
Before Ye Ling could continue to ask, he continued:
“However, we have brought Deacon Qu’s personal belongings according to your instructions.”
As he spoke, he respectfully took out a piece from the storage ring… a belly pocket?
The moment she saw that thing, Ye Ling’s mouth twitched.
It’s true that I let you take personal items, but you don’t need to take such ‘close-to-body’ things.
Seeing the seemingly unaware gazes of the people around her, Ye Ling rolled her eyes inwardly.
He silently took the apron, and stroked his fingers lightly on it to record his breath.
Then the ‘Soul Soul Search’ supernatural power unfolded.
Ye Ling’s spiritual thoughts crossed thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant and spread to every corner of Xu country.
no doubt.
With the strength of a deacon of the outer door, it is impossible to leave the Xu country in such a short period of time, unless the other party possesses some kind of space supernatural power.
But how precious the space-type supernatural powers are, it is obviously impossible for this Qu Mengjiao to possess.
So in just a moment, Ye Ling’s spiritual sense had already locked in this breath.
After opening his eyes, he didn’t say much, and his body instantly turned into a golden black shadow, disappearing in front of everyone’s eyes.
So far away!
……
at the same time.
In the southwest of Xu State, on a pure-blooded hippogryph, Qu Mengjiao, the deputy deacon of the Xuantian Holy Land, frowned.
