Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 150 There is no way to eat alone!

The fox carefully and reluctantly moved forward two steps, and seeing that he was about to reach the board, Pang Yi couldn't stand it any longer, so he took out a sledgehammer and slammed it on the board with a bang.

"Whispering, looking upset."

With a creak, the sunken floor cracked completely. Pang Yi wanted to fish for the sledgehammer, but his reaction was a step slower.

There was only a bang, and the sledgehammer slid down the cracked planks and gaps, and several planks followed the sledgehammer and fell to the fifth floor of the nine-story demon tower.

The rat demon and rabbit demon huddled in the corner looked at the sledgehammer and wooden board in front of them, wanting to cry but not crying.

The saddest thing happened, the ceiling was still cracked.

Pang Yi stretched out his hand towards the void, and the sledgehammer flew back into his hand with a whistling sound.

Holding a sledgehammer, he pointed at the vixen and threatened, "Don't try to play tricks!"

The vixen quickly shook his head, looked at the strong muscles on Pang Yi's arm, and swallowed silently.Don't dare. Don't dare.

The muscles of this big and tall man are really terrifying. It's a big deal. After they leave, they will fool other monks.

This time, I will treat her as a vixen sister with a kind heart and let them go.

The fox thought about it carefully, with a reserved smile on his face, moving step by step to take out the wooden box hidden under the wooden board.

Pang Yi took a step ahead of her and reached out to take out the wooden box.

Suspicious of fraud, he dragged the vixen over and said, "Go ahead."

The vixen wanted to struggle again, but Pang Yi held it too tightly, so he didn't struggle to open it, so he obediently opened the wooden box.

There was only one booklet in the box, and Pang Yi opened it, and it was empty.

He was so angry that he swung his sledgehammer and threw it at the vixen.

"Wait, wait, I remember that there is something in my wooden box!"

The vixen twisted his limbs and tried to hide, but he still couldn't dodge. He was hit hard, and even stepped on the ground, and slipped from the big hole in the floor to the fifth floor of the nine-story demon tower.

It and the Rat Demon Rabbit Demon looked at each other.

Pang Yi snorted, shook off the wooden box in his hand, looked at Ning Zhao and Chu Yu with a calm mind, and said, "I want to go to the seventh floor, what are Junior Brother Chu Yu and Miss Xiao He planning?"

Chu Yu shook his head, and said softly: "Based on the estimated time, someone should have already gone up to the seventh floor."

"If we go up at this time, we may only get half a cup of leftovers."

A little perplexed expression appeared on Pang Yi's black face, "Then what should we do?"

"Is it possible that instead of going to the seventh floor, go directly to the eighth floor?"

He thought for a while, and said hesitantly: "Before coming to the secret realm of Lancheng, the master once told me that with my cultivation in the early stage of Yuanying, I can only break through to the seventh floor at most."

"In the lower floors, I only got some yellow-level and mysterious-level magic weapons, so I want to go to the seventh floor to try my luck."

Ning Zhao looked at Xuanxiang and the Prophet, both of them looked eager to try when they heard the seventh floor.

She nodded and said softly, "Then let's go up."

The five of them walked up the stairs together.

The stairs creaked, as if they had just experienced a fierce battle not long ago.

Unexpectedly, when I reached the seventh floor of the stairs, I saw a large group of old acquaintances.

Ye Tianhe, Mingzhu, and several other disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect in white clothes stood aside.

On the other side are Mo Yiyi, Ning Yan, Jian Yanzhi and Xu Mingchao.

In the middle are Fu Manlou people wearing sky blue clothes.

Seeing Ning Zhao and the others, Mingzhu's face was clearly disturbed. She stomped her feet and said in a low voice, "Why is there another team here? Really, I hate it!"

All the people present were monks, and their five senses were particularly sensitive. The distance was so close and there was no sound barrier, so they could hear them clearly.

Ye Tianhe slapped Mingzhu's sleeve, signaling her to stop talking.

Just before Ning Zhao and the others went upstairs, Mingzhu's mouth had already offended all the disciples present.

For a while, they said that Yin Ziqi looked dark in sky blue clothes, and said that Ning Yan was not as handsome as Ye Tianhe in white clothes.

"Hey, Pang Yi, you Xuanji Pavilion, you are really the only one assigned this time?" Ning Yan couldn't help being a little shocked when he saw Pang Yi walking with Chu Yu and others.

In the Lancheng Inn, everyone had met before, and Pang Yi was alone, but everyone thought that Xuanji Pavilion would send other disciples.As a result, he formed a team with Chu Yu and others today, and everyone realized that this time Xuanji Pavilion really only sent Pang Yi.

Ning Yan really couldn't figure it out. The secret place of Lancheng didn't seem to be too dangerous. Why Xuanji Pavilion only sent one disciple, while Fanyin Temple didn't send a single disciple.

Pang Yi coughed lightly, and nodded in embarrassment, "Master studied the magic weapon of transferring space, let the younger brothers and sisters enter the magic weapon, and he tried to teleport them here."

Ning Yan's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he asked suspiciously, "And then?"

"Then? Then the spirit stones were not put in enough, and the magic weapon failed on the way. I don't know where the brothers and sisters are now eating ashes."

Ning Yan stepped forward, patted Pang Yi on the shoulder, and expressed sympathy for the Xuanji Pavilion disciples' journey of cultivation full of adventures.

Venerable Xuanhe didn't know what was going on these years. He stopped making sledgehammers and irons. He clamored to develop a new type of magic weapon, and he just drifted away.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about the old days."

Xu Mingchao pointed to the scroll Ye Tianhe held in his hand, stood aside with his arms folded, looked at Ning Zhao, and asked, "Do you want to share a share, too?"

There are cheap but not the bastard!

Ning Zhao nodded quickly.

Ye Tianhe's complexion became a bit serious, he pursed his lips, trying to discuss with Mo Yiyi who was standing opposite him.

"Yiyi, this scroll is very important to me, can you... let it out?"

"After all, this is what both of you and I saw at the same time, and the right to deal with it is in the hands of both of you."

He ignored Mingzhu's fierce gaze, and continued: "I will find other suitable magic weapons for you."

Mo Yiyi hadn't spoken yet, Ning Yan was not happy yet.

He rolled his eyes that flew into the sky, "Tianhe, you're not being kind."

"This scroll is obviously hanging on the seventh floor. If I read correctly, there is writing on the outside of the scroll, which seems to say that everyone on the seventh floor of the Nine-story Demon Tower can obtain this magic weapon. .”

"Do you want to eat alone?"

Want to eat alone?no way!
Ye Tianhe hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said, "That's not the case."

"It's just... Somewhere, I always feel that this scroll is related to the magic weapon I want."

He looked at Mo Yiyi affectionately again, expecting her to give the reaction he wanted.

Mo Yiyi just lowered her eyes and ignored him. After a while, she shook her head at Ye Tianhe as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"Why are all the monks of your big sect so stingy! Brother Tianhe got this scroll first, so it should naturally belong to brother Tianhe."

"He is willing to share it with you. That's Brother Tianhe's generosity. Even if Brother Tianhe is unwilling, you have no reason to blame him."

Well, Mingzhu's opening of her mouth offended all the disciples present again.

　Babies, I'm sorry, I only coded one chapter today, and there will be no class tomorrow morning, so I will change to QAQ after dinner
　　
　
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