Mo Qi suddenly realized something, his face turned dark...

The people outside also found the figure of Demon Qi as soon as possible.

After all, the arrival of Demon Seven forced the rules of the Immortal and Demon Conference to change a little, and there was a Daluo Golden Immortal behind him. Almost the moment he found Demon Seven, he became the focus of everyone's eyes.

"Look, this person is so calm! There is no tension at all!"

"Of course, this is an anti-fiction master. How many anti-fiction masters will there be in the entire Immortal and Demon Conference?"

"Look, there is a sandalwood grass beside him!"

"This is an important auxiliary material for alchemy!"

"Look, he also found the Sandal Snake Grass!"

"Look, he... is gone? What the hell?"

"Don't you look down on a sandalwood snake plant?"

"Look, there is also a Qingfeng bamboo next to him, the best material for creating wood-attribute magic weapons!"

"Damn, I can't even look at it! This person is too arrogant!"

Everyone was talking about Mo Qi, and Xie Wujue pulled out his mouth and covered his face: "Why did I forget this!"

It’s not that Demon Seven looks down on these treasures, but that he doesn’t recognize them at all.

The teachings of Xie Wu's absolute magical 7 in the past few years are naturally fine, but other aspects are hard to say.

The Demon Seven has only been in this world for eight years, and most of the time it takes to practice to distinguish between heaven and earth treasures...

"Puji!"

Xie Wujue slapped himself on the forehead.

Yu Ruyi could only smile bitterly.

Xingchen above the sky was already smiling and said, "The Demon Seven is actually so wise!"

The Demon Seven kept walking on the plain, thinking about something, and soon came up with a solution to the problem.

I don’t know the treasures of nature, but others know them! Now, there is only one way, that is, robbery.

Thinking of this, Mo Qi showed a violent smile on his face.

Because everyone is assigned positions immediately when they come in, no one knows whether the first person they encounter is an enemy or a friend.

The Demon Qi suddenly lit his feet and came to the air. He used the Thousand Mile Voice Transmission Technique and shouted loudly: "Friends of Taoism, what I said next has no other meaning. I mean each of you. If you hear it clearly, everyone is rubbish!"

Suddenly, all the monks within a thousand miles heard the words of Demon Qi clearly.

"Damn it! This is not a mental retarded person! Isn't it because of such a naked hatred, isn't it asking for death?" A little Taoist priest from the Immortal Sect said in amazement.

"I want to see who is so arrogant!" Mu Yan laughed coldly, and said, putting a spiritual herb in his hand into the storage bag and flew towards Mo Qi.
Chapter completed!