However, Qi Yu's side had an overpowered combat ability and could accurately identify those disguised monsters, defeating them one by one. The mid-to-high-level monsters were quickly eliminated, and the low-level monsters, without their leader, were no different from a pile of loose sand and naturally collapsed.
At this moment, at the Flying Star Sect.
On the table in the bamboo house on Xingyue Peak, there is a book with the title "Chaotic Spirit Body" on the cover.
Qi Yu stood in the white, misty space, holding a piece of completely black, withered wood in her hand.
The Yunyang Sect is now without a sect leader or elders, and some of its more capable disciples have become the skins of demons. The entire sect is in chaos. It was only after a long time that Qi Muyu was brought out to thank Qi Yu.
The gift of gratitude was this "immortal wood".
The gray ball of fluff circled around Qi Yu, muttering something unintelligible.
He hadn't seen Qi Yu for a long time, and when he saw her again, he was shocked to find that this little girl had actually become a powerful figure in the Tribulation Transcending stage. His jaw almost dropped.
What happened to his promise to protect her once he got out?!
Qi Yu grabbed the spinning gray ball and, with a headache, stuffed the immortal wood into his hand.
"You don't need to go to all that trouble. Once we get out, I'll treat you to all the good food and drinks. Isn't that a wonderful thing?"
Zhu Xiuzi's mind raced, and it seemed to be true.
The problem is that I didn't feel a sense of accomplishment as a master.
He stopped hesitating and plunged into the dead wood to begin refining the immortal wood.
Meanwhile, outside of "Chaotic Spirit Body," Qi Yu's second master, Yun Gui, who also felt no sense of accomplishment, sat at the table, somewhat awkwardly straightening his clothes.
Yun Gui looked like a six-year-old child, dressed in a brand-new moon-white dress. She was exquisitely beautiful and incredibly cute.
However, upon closer inspection, one can see that he has applied powder to his face, concealing his pale, weak complexion, as if he were about to die.
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