Ye Qiao came back to his senses and shook it gently, "Oh, this is the magic weapon I just found."
Duan Hengdao: “…Uh, is it so casual?” Can you just pick up a stick and use it as a magic weapon?
Ye Qiao didn't think anything of it. She had already started to enthusiastically think with Mu Chongxi about what the stick was called.
"As the saying goes, a gentleman does not take away what others like." Ye Qiao pondered for a long time, raised the stick in his hand: "- Let's call it snatching bamboo shoots!" After saying that, he casually put it on his waist.
Duan Hengdao: "??? Is there any connection between this name and the idea that a gentleman should not take away what others like?"
He didn't understand and was shocked.
There should be a limit to talking nonsense.
Although Mu Chongxi didn't understand the meaning of this name, his expression was also quite indescribable, "This name is not good, isn't it, Junior Sister?"
Others are called the Master of Chaoxi Sword and the Master of Mingyue Sword, but what is Ye Qiao called? The Master of Duosun Sword?
Does that sound reasonable? I'd be embarrassed to even shout it out.
Oh no, this doesn't count the sword.
It's a fucking stick.
Seeing that the three of them were still chatting, Song Hansheng turned around anxiously. His face was pale and he was furious: "Are you crazy? You are not in a hurry at all."
"We have to escape from here, otherwise we might turn into a pool of blood the next day."
They were actually in the mood to chat. Did they think the monster's belly was some kind of tourist resort?
Mu Chongxi came back to his senses and shrugged without any apology, "But we can't use spiritual power here, how can we get out of the monster's stomach?"
Do they have to dig with their hands?
The skin and flesh are so thick, how is it possible to dig it open?
Duan Hengdao was also a little at a loss, "Use the sword to cut it open bit by bit? That will take several days."
"We would have turned into blood by then." Song Hansheng sneered.
Ye Qiao's expression was the calmest among the group. She was in good spirits and didn't look anxious at all, which made Song Hansheng wonder if she knew a way out.
"Do you know something?" Song Hansheng asked bluntly, wanting her to rescue him quickly.
Ye Qiao smiled slightly, "Guess."
"..." Song Han fell backwards in anger.
He became more and more certain that Ye Qiao definitely had a way. Song Hansheng was not a fool. He immediately understood that this woman wanted to negotiate terms with him.
"What do you want?" Song Hansheng asked anxiously, "Spirit Stone? Or something else?"
He warned her in advance, "We can't give you the talisman from Yueqing Sect."
Mu Chongxi rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Who cares about your talismans?"
His junior sister is a person blessed by heaven, does she need talismans?
Mu Chongxi was originally quite scared, but Ye Qiao was so calm that he suddenly remembered those strange things that his junior sister had brought before. Perhaps, his junior sister really had a way. In this case, he calmed down.
Duan Hengdao didn't trust them, but he felt that there was no point in getting anxious, so he just stayed calm along with them.
This made Song Hansheng even more anxious. He thought that everyone knew the way out tacitly, except him.
Ye Qiao: "I don't want a talisman."
"So what do you want?"
Ye Qiao: "Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, and your Yueqing Sect's inner sect mental method and talisman book."
The talismans of each sect are different. The talisman book of Changming Sect is different from that of Yueqing Sect. The talismans of Changming Sect are mainly for attack, while those of Yueqing Sect are mainly for defensive formations. The original owner also has them in his memory, but they are very fragmentary. Ye Qiao wants to see what the real talisman book of Yueqing Sect's inner sect looks like.
Hearing the conditions she offered, Song Hansheng breathed a sigh of relief, but then couldn't help but laugh at her stupidity in his heart.
Do you want the talisman book of the Yueqing Sect’s inner sect?
Want to take it back to Ming Xuanxue?
Ha, does she know that a person is destined to continue in the direction of the talisman he learns at the beginning? Learning talismans from other sects will only make him go astray.
However, Song Hansheng would not kindly remind her of anything, and immediately agreed, "Okay, I can give it to you now. But you have to rescue me."
Song Hansheng was a man of quick wits. He counted the spirit stones in the mustard seed bag and threw them to Ye Qiao, and also threw his mental method to him.
Even though he was born in a wealthy family, he felt deeply saddened by the loss of ten thousand high-quality spirit stones. He was afraid that others would see that his heart was bleeding, so he could only look at Ye Qiao with a gloomy face and sinister eyes.
"hurry up."
"Okay." The feeling of becoming rich overnight was really pleasant. When Ye Qiao saw the spirit stones neatly arranged in the mustard bag, he had only one thought in his mind.
Fu Xiuzhen is rich.
"But wait a moment." Ye Qiao said, "Let me count to see if it's enough."
Song Hansheng: "..."
His face turned green.
Is this guy fucking poisonous? He actually started to count the spirit stones leisurely? ! !
Ye Qiao used her spiritual sense to roughly scan the area, and after confirming that nothing was missed, she smiled at Song Hansheng in a good mood, "Thank you."
Song Hansheng looked at her expressionlessly, and in his heart he began to think about how to kill this hateful guy when he got out.
I don’t know why, although this person is very hateful, when she said that she could save them, Song Hansheng actually believed it.
She felt for the bomb in her sleeve and raised her voice towards them: "Get out of the way."
What will Ye Qiao do when his spiritual power is no longer usable?
Of course, the choice is to use physics to defeat magic!
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