Qin Yu actually has his own way, but since the fifth sword is already done, then follow his method.

It seems to be OK.

"Thank you, senior brother." Qin Yu sincerely thanked him.

The fifth sword is unanimous.

At this time... the location where Fang Yourong and others were located was loudly sounded.

Everyone looked at each other, and even the people from the Lord of Yaoyang City were lying their heads. What was there?

"The God Transformation Period." Yue Jin Huaiyan said lightly.

Nangong Zhiyun's face changed slightly, "Is there another person who attacked Wuque in the God Transformation Period?"

This was not what she said, but other monks.

They had a strange expression and calculated it. In just a few days, Wuque and his group of people had encountered so many God-transforming stages one after another.

"Although this is not a good thing, I always feel that people have this value to make some forces so crazy, but it seems that we are insignificant." Although Jian Shaoxiu complained, he was sour.

"It's better to be a trivial one than annihilation of ashes."

Some people also have malicious expectations.

But their expectations were shattered.

A flowing light shuttle in front of you.

Brush a large piece down.

Fang Yourong came back with Wuque's disciples. Compared to the dusty faces of other sects in the kingdom, Wuque's entourage was much more embarrassed, but being able to survive under the attack of the God Transformation Stage was the greatest decency.

More importantly,... the fifth sword feather is not there!

How did Fang Yourong survive with these people!!!

Everyone was incredible, and even thought that Fang Yourong had been hiding his strength before.

Could it be that she has the power to resist the God-Stage?

Everyone was uneasy, but Nangong Zhiyun was frightened and accidentally glanced at Yue Jin Huaiyan's eyes.

She paused and turned her face.

The mind is slightly subtle.

Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, Fang Yourong looked calm and stretched out his hand in front of Qin Yu when his internal strength was consumed a lot.

Without saying much else, I didn't even ask, and I just showed what was in my hand.

“Hold it.”

Qin Yu: "Senior sister, are you...?"

"The sect gave it two, it seems that you need it very much."

Fang Yourong's posture is cold, his tone is calm, neither generous nor mean, but he has a strong aura.

Qin Yu smiled when he saw this.

He stretched out his hand, but did not hold the little order, and gently tapped Fang Yourong's wrist with one finger and pushed it back.

"I think I need a good senior sister like Senior Sister Fang more."

Fang Yourong has always been very unaccustomed to this junior sister's tender look. She would rather she be like a sarcastic cloud to cause trouble for her than to touch her like this.

She was so uncomfortable that she was frozen there, and she wanted to pull her hand back without any hesitation.

"My junior sister is joking, it's the fifth senior brother who protects you."

However, Qin Yu pulled it back first and said with a reserved and elegant manner.

"Is that right? But the fifth senior brother said it was Senior Sister Fang, you insisted on him protecting me."

This smile is touching, and always feels a bit funny.

When did she say it? But she did say that he didn't have to go through it, and that he was concerned about the uneasy and eye-catching one.

If this junior sister Qingqiu had to understand this...

She couldn't seem to explain.

Fang Yourong glanced at the fifth sword Ling next to him, closed her sleeves, and said calmly, "That's probably because I don't like collecting corpses like Junior Sister Jie."

Jie Shuling, who was innocently caught in the gun, and the person involved Qin Yu: "..."

So that's why she likes to tease Senior Sister Fang.

A serious and sarcastic person is very exciting to tune!

Stimulate!

The Wuquemen's people chatted and laughed after the disaster.

The rest of the people's attention was on the small orders in Fang Yourong's hands.

"That was the order to relieve the evil spirit just now?" Min Hualou asked the middle-aged man beside him.

"Yes, I didn't expect Wuque to be so generous, but it's understandable."

The Death Order is equivalent to the best among medium-grade spiritual weapons. It is a one-time special magic weapon. It can form a self-protection magic weapon to dismantle the opponent's attack based on the input of a certain intensity of spiritual power. It is a huge price.

No one can do it without que, so he can only buy it, so it is a non-renewable resource. It is obviously for the two disciples to protect themselves, but the fifth sword feather was given to Fang Yourong, and now Fang Yourong gave it to Qin Yu again.

Qin Yu didn't want it.

Fang Yourong didn't push around like a peasant woman in the mountains. When he saw Qin Yu not wanting him, he directly accepted the order to understand the evil.

My eyes glanced at the auction, and my eyes were very deep.

Just in time, the master from the City Lord’s Mansion has returned.

After staying over the ruins of the auction house for a while, I glanced at the many geniuses present. Perhaps because the difference in cultivation level was too big, the other party would not come down to entertain them, and flew back to the city lord's mansion in a stream of light.

But Qin Yu thought... This man seemed to have glanced at them Wuque.

My eyes were a little cold.

It's very deep at night.

Although there was an order to remove evil spirits, Qin Yu had seen the status of Jie Shuling and others before knowing that the token in the early stage was definitely useless.

It's a big fight.

These people consume a lot.

As for whether it will be useful in the later stage, Qin Yu doesn't know. Anyway, as soon as he returns to the inn, everyone will wash and take pills to replenish their vitality.

The same is true for Qin Yu.

After taking the pill, the qi, blood and spiritual power increased rapidly. Qin Yu, who came out of the bathtub, pulled off the gauze water robe from the screen, put it on, sat cross-legged on the cushion, Jiaojiao had already lit the fragrance of flowers and fruits, nestled in Qin Yu's arms, bathed in the incense of each person and cat, and began with a very pious attitude and mentality...

Isn’t it just that the corpse is divided and plunders, making it so fresh and refined.

Golden Wall complaint degree max.

One person and one cat ignore him and are addicted to calculating money and cannot extricate themselves. Where does the money come from?

Huang Wei!

Do you think Qin Yu caught someone and killed him?

Huang Wei is the leader. This time, the treasures auctioned by Yunyi Pavilion are basically in his hands, and they are on the project in order. Unfortunately, the blood dragon brought by Qin Yu before he even arrived in the midfield started killing him, so the treasures are all in his hands.

Now, it falls into Qin Yu's hands.

"Aoaoaoao, there are 50 graceful fruits here!"

"Rootless water? Tianfuling? Lingfrost licorice! Aoya!"

"So many spirit fruits! Fish, I want to eat this, that, and that! Just eat one of them! Oh, two are OK..."

Qin Yu is both an alchemist and a weapon refiner, and can also refine formations. He has a comprehensive profession and a comprehensive material required. Almost all the materials in Huang Wei's treasure bag are useful to her.

Just calculate the price, it will be worth at least four or five million medium-grade spirit stones.

What's more, in the last box...

"Damn, three spirit pills! So many!"

"Fish, spirit pill!"

Qin Yu was also shocked. Three spiritual pills, so many?

This is not making money, this is a bloody fortune!

Qin Yu and Jiaojiao were so happy that they couldn't help themselves.

However, in addition to these expensive rare materials, Qin Yu knew that the essential wealth of a monk must include spirit stones!

Everyone and the cat were searching. Soon, Qin Yu found a bag, opened it and looked at it, and raised his eyebrows.

From her expression, there are speculations in the Golden Wall.
Chapter completed!