Hua Xiaomi's eyes lit up suddenly. She and Cheng Baiyi looked at each other with excitement.

If you guessed correctly, the jade belt should be a storage space, which is extremely expensive.

And I don’t know how many treasures are placed inside. The Nascent Soul cultivators should be very precious, right?

It is very likely that she has never even seen her.

Hua Xiaomi glanced at the big pit next to her, and there were still many people climbing up below, sliding down and climbing again, persevering.

And two people are almost climbing to the top.

If she and Cheng Baiyi had a fight, it would be very likely that no one would get it.

"Why, let's get half the score?" she asked tentatively.

Cheng Baiyi nodded without falling, "The young student is thinking this way."

Unfortunately, the two of them reached their hands on the jade belt at the same time.

On the surface, a storage space seems to be less precious than the sword technique of the Nascent Soul True Lord.

But no one knows whether the storage belt will contain more and more precious things. Moreover, the book "Thunder Undercurrent" is a sword technique. One of them is a food cultivation and the other is a Confucian cultivation, and they don't play swordsmanship!

It seems that this battle is inevitable.

She grabbed a handful of flour and threw it out, with implicit spiritual power. When hitting people, it would seep into the skin and flesh, making people weak.

However, Cheng Baiyi took out a brush and poured a few drops of ink to easily resolve it.

After a few tricks, no one can do anything to anyone.

Hua Xiaomi simply took out a few puppets, wolf-shaped puppets, and with a fierce "Ouwu" sound, he bit Cheng Baiyi.

At this time, the importance of whether there is a puppet is revealed.

She has many people and powerful people, and Cheng Baiyi is entangled with only two arms and legs.

"A man surnamed Hua is not a gentleman to act like a trick. If you have the ability, we will fight with you in a dignified manner!"

Hua Xiaomi ignored him and went up to grab the jade belt, proudly:

"What is a gentleman? Can you eat it? The love you helped me with the first level before, I just used a flying puppet to bring you up and I'd like to pay it back.

Now in the face of opportunity, everyone should rely on their abilities!”

Hua Xiaomi turned her gaze to "Thunder Undercurrent" on the side. It would be better to take this thing away together.

At this moment, with a "click", her flying puppet was thrown to the ground and shrunk to the size of her palm.

Hua Xiaomi quickly picked it up and wiped the dust on it with her sleeves.

This mysterious old man is really. Her puppet is very precious. How could he fall around so casually?

"Okay, little girl, get out with your puppet."

Hua Xiaomi was stunned, pointed to the book on the desk and said, "Don't you give me this book? I'm so stingy, then forget it, I don't care."

"Hmph, the little girl is quite greedy. Let me tell you that there is no opportunity for you here. Not only can you not take away the book "Thunder Undercurrent", but you have to leave that storage belt for me too!"

With a "boom", two more lightning struck her, hitting her both sides, stirring up earth and rocks, splashing on her hands and face.

The hole suddenly cracked and blood oozed out. The jade-colored belt on his hand fell to the ground with a "click".

Didn’t you agree to give it to the baby after the test is completed?

The big liar, Old Man Xuanxu, wasted so much that she wasted so much time, except for consuming spiritual power and provoking a group of enemies, but ended up giving her nothing?

Why!

"Hehe, do you think it's very unfair now? Do you want to eat me alive?" Old Man Xuanxu's voice smelled like a slander.

"There's nothing to do. Who can't beat me? The right to speak here is with me. I say I will give you whatever I give you.

Even if you complete all the tests, as long as I am unhappy, you will get nothing.

But, as you like, I will spare your life and get out of here.”

Finally, the words "get out" kept echoing in her ears. The picture flashed in front of her, and she saw the blue sky and white clouds again.

The old man Xuanxu patted her and slapped her on the back, which hurt so much.

She was indeed not dead, and she didn't seem to have suffered internal injuries. She just had a pain on her back. She took a step and hurt twice, and the more she walked, the more she felt.

She patted the spirit beast bag, Zhaocai Jinbao picked her up and walked forward.

The furry claws shone green, and the vitality of spiritual power was stroking her back. Hua Xiaomi seemed to feel less painful.

But as soon as Zhaocai Jinbao moved his hand away, her back began to hurt again.

Just after walking forward for a few steps, a white light flashed and a bunch of people appeared.

The one who started was Hua Lengwu, and behind them were the people who had just planted grass and answered questions.

There are dozens of people, most of whom are holding swords, some with guns, demon-subduing pestle, soft smoke yarn, and all kinds of magic weapons.

Each one was full of murderous intent, especially Hua Lengwu. The look she looked at Hua Xiaomi as if she was killing her father's enemy.

"Hua Luo, you deserve to die. You took away Tuotu and rob me of the opportunity. You handed over all the treasures you just got from the old man!"

No wonder they all wanted to eat her alive. They thought she had snatched the opportunity away, and they didn't know what the mysterious old man was talking nonsense.

I'm afraid she can't explain it clearly now. She has green hair on her head, and it's green even if it's not green.

She patted Zhaocai Jinbao, "Run!"

The mandrill's long legs moved and ran out. At the same time, a spear shot towards him at a speed no less than it.

The spear is bright and golden overall, with the spear tip rotating constantly, with a howling sound of breaking through the air.

Seeing that it was coming towards her, Hua Xiaomi lay on Zhaocai Jinbao's shoulder and took out a piece of glutinous rice flour that had not been cut.

She steamed and mashed the planted glutinous rice, pressed and rolled it up countless times with a rolling pin, and finally rolled it into a thin piece.

It is used to make dough and you can see clearly the various fillings wrapped inside.

Very tough and chewy, and can be pulled easily in your hand.

The glutinous rice flour that has not been cut is three meters wide and five meters long. Fold it up and blocks it behind Zhaocai Jinbao. No matter how brave the spear is, it cannot be pierced.

The water light flashed, and the silk lingered silk lingered tightly on the bright golden spear.

"Gudu...gudu..." A few sounds, water droplets overflowed from the long silver silk.

I saw the drop of water, which was shining and shining, but it flowed very slowly.

At the same time, the entire momentum of the spear was greatly reduced, and the person who was controlling the rear changed his face. He could feel that the connection between the magic weapon and him was gradually weakening.

When the water dripping flowed to the tip of the spear, a "ding" sound passed by, the spear's inspiration dimmed and fell to the ground, and it was already half-waste.

The man who was controlling behind his back looked slightly pale and said with hatred: "My magic weapon!"

Hua Xiaomi felt a little relieved and then lay back on the mandrill's shoulder.

But a group of people behind him pursued him relentlessly, and all kinds of magic weapons were used.

The glutinous rice flour skin is stretched straight, and the needle cannot be broken or burned.

But Hua Xiaomi knew that this could only support it for a while.

She turned around and looked at it. There was a river ahead, and there were countless evil fish swimming in the river.

A big tree grows across the river, attracting her all the time, but it makes her feel scared.
Chapter completed!