The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 98
Ye Mingming heard a few familiar voices chattering beside the senior monks. "Senior, we helped you find the undead grass, but we were beaten up by that kid. He is a member of the Gu family. You can't let them go, you have to help us get ahead."

"Oh, it belongs to the Gu family. I have a little friendship with the Gu family. It's just a personal grudge. I don't care about them, but this is not a dead grass. Even if the Daluo Jinxian comes, I still have to." Senior monk said coldly.

Ye Mingming pursed his lips, thinking it was too good to be true.

Da Luo Jinxian, what do you want, will you look up to the mortal, a small immortal grass?

Eight large sedan chairs are invited to invite others, and it is estimated that they will not be able to invite others.

"Our trip is not necessarily to get the immortal grass, but just to see what it looks like. As a monk, I haven't even seen a small immortal grass. Afraid of us, afraid that even I, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, would not be able to beat me, that's why I never dared to dedicate myself to meeting each other." Gu Ziyuan's words were very sharp, and he obviously adopted the aggressive method.

The Gu Ziyuan at this time was very different from the Gu Ziyuan Ye Mingming usually saw.

He seemed to be a different person.

The whole body is filled with a kind of aura called danger and coldness.

Yes, when he met Lu Yuan for the first time, he gave her exactly the same feeling, which made her feel terrified.

Well, she admitted that this kind of person is gentle on the surface, but in fact he is weak in heart.

It's best not to provoke him easily in the future, or not to be his enemy.

Otherwise, the consequences may be dire and serious.

The senior monk sneered and said, "Boy, don't be too arrogant. Since you don't give up, just wait there. Later, you will see me naturally."

The senior monk then stopped talking.

A monk in the Golden Core stage, still unwilling to show up?
Gu Ziyuan pondered for a while, and then sent a voice transmission to Ye Mingming. "It's very likely that he was injured, and he was still seriously injured, so he didn't want to come out to see people. He could only threaten us with words. Otherwise, why didn't he even use coercion."

Ye Mingming nodded, and immediately sent a voice transmission to him. "I also feel that something is wrong. If he was really nice, he would have driven us away with a slap. There is no need to talk so much nonsense."

The first verbal confrontation at the summit subsided for less than a minute.

A male voice came quickly. "Brother, here we come."

The two were taken aback for a moment, then turned around, it was Zhao Ye'an's voice.

He controlled the flying sword and landed on the peak.

Immediately behind was Wu Shiyun, who, like Zhao Ye'an, also came flying with his sword.

"Brother, have you found the undead grass?" Wu Shiyun put away the flying sword and said excitedly.

Gu Ziyuan's brows have been furrowed since just now, and they haven't let go.

He thought for a while, and sent sound transmissions to the three of them at the same time. "Well, there is a spirit beast guarding it, so we can't attack him, for fear of destroying the immortal grass, but it seems that it is not yet mature. Once the spirit beast shows signs of moving, immediately look for opportunities to get the immortal grass."

The three nodded at the same time, and Ye Mingming suddenly became a little excited.

This feeling is so exciting, compared to the so many heaven-defying treasures she got for nothing.

Through your own struggle, what you get is more challenging.

It is also more precious and will be cherished even more.

Zhao Ye'an used his spiritual sense to scan the small peak, and saw that there were only four of them.

Then he asked inexplicably: "Obviously, didn't you just transmit the voice to us, saying that there are other monks here, why are there no one?"

Ye Mingming used his true energy, and deliberately loudly said to the night sky: "They are just sick tigers. They only hide behind people and scare people, and they don't dare to show their faces."

The high-level cultivator who was meditating and had never shown up was so angry that a little girl in the Qi training period actually slandered him like this.

He spoke out. "Stinky girl, who are you talking about, be careful I deal with you."

Ye Mingming laughed, now that they have helpers, they also know that the monk may be injured.

She was not as afraid of him as before, and said with a smile: "Whoever answers my words will prove who I am talking about?"

The senior cultivator was very angry and coughed twice, "You wait, I will come to deal with you guys right now."

"Senior, you want to beat them to their knees and beg for mercy, and embarrass the members of the Gu family." Obviously, it was those bastards from the Xiaoyao Sect again, who were unrepentant and fanned the flames beside them.

Sure enough, the coercion of the Golden Core cultivator came to him in an instant.

Ye Mingming and others were very surprised, only one thought flashed through, could it be that the old monster was not injured, it was just pretending.

After this thought passed, several people had fallen limply to the ground, without the ability to think at all, and almost fell into a coma.

But soon, the coercion was withdrawn again, and Gu Ziyuan was the first to recover.

Stuffing himself a Qingling powder, he looked around the peak vigilantly.

Then he walked over and quickly stuffed Ye Mingming and the other three people with a Qingling powder into their mouths.

After an unknown amount of time, when Ye Mingming was able to sit still, he found himself leaning against Gu Ziyuan's arms.

Only then did she realize that she was too careless.

It turns out that the power of the "sick cat" should not be underestimated, that old guy still has some strength.

Also, his coercion was much stronger than the coercion that Gu Ziyuan accidentally released on himself last time.

If he hadn't taken it back quickly, they might have become vegetative, lying here.

Ye Mingming regained his senses, looked at the little white spirit beast, and said in surprise, "Senior Brother Gu, it moved."

The three looked around, and the spirit beast seemed to be preparing to swallow the red immortal grass that was only a dozen centimeters high.

Gu Ziyuan stretched out his hand, and a not-too-thick purple lightning shot out from his palm, hitting the spirit beast's tail.

The spirit beast seemed to sense the danger, and turned quickly to avoid it.

Ye Mingming was stunned, she didn't expect this small, seemingly inconspicuous spirit beast to move so nimbly.

She also didn't care so much, and couldn't give it another chance to bite.

Get up, throw the small fireball at the spirit beast, and at the same time drive the flying sword, get closer to it so that you can aim more accurately.

Zhao Ye'an and Wu Shiyun also launched attacks on the spirit beasts.

The spirit beast was besieged from all sides, so how could it possibly have time to eat the dead grass.

It can only dodge around, and from time to time spew out red fireballs from its mouth to fight back, defending its fruit to the death.

It's a pity that it was outnumbered, and finally had to give up the fruit and escape.

Gu Ziyuan was faster than Ye Mingming, he moved to the Immortal Grass in an instant, and he could grab the Immortal Grass right away.

At this time, Fan Tong suddenly appeared from there, and even if he was not afraid of death, he wanted to grab the immortal grass.

(End of this chapter)