Chapter 492 Disciple, Please Let Me Go (27)

In Zhao He's eyes, it was for the sake of banquet to reshape the spiritual roots and the depression in his heart after the great decline in cultivation, so he thought of ways to highlight the shortcomings of banquet, the purpose was to respect the new master. Hate this trash.

But what he didn't expect was that instead of showing any dissatisfaction, his master became more and more cold and distant towards him day by day.

Zhao He almost broke his teeth, and the hatred and unwillingness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Especially when he saw the disappearing Yanrong holding a leaf of dew in front of the master and saying in a strange tone, "Little junior brother, how can this dew help the master? You might as well find some elixir in your body." medicine."

Yanrong ignored him, just lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him and whispered, "Master, this is Morning and Night Dew. My disciple once read it in a book. Although it is not of much use, it can make you happy, Master." Feel better."

Shen Mubai smelled a faint fragrance coming from here. She took the leaf dew and drank it slowly.

Yanrong's eyes lingered on her eyes, then slid down the bridge of her nose, and finally fell on the bright red lips. She couldn't help but move away, and her throat moved slightly.

Shen Mubai didn't notice. She felt that the dew was quite delicious, and her dantian was a little refreshing. She couldn't help but raise her eyes and said, "How did you discover this dew?"

Yanrong replied, "The book says that the white burning flower grows along with the spiritual grass, and the disciple is just trying his luck." When he said this, his dark eyes stared over, "The disciple saw the master meditating, so he didn't If you dare to disturb me, I hope Master will forgive you."

Shen Mubai saw that although there was still a faint gloomy look on his eyebrows, he was a little more lively than before. He felt a little overjoyed in his heart, but did not show it on his face, "Yeah."

Several people planned to rest for a while, but then they felt another unusual aura approaching here.

Although the other half of the golden elixir was gone, Shen Mubai was still much higher in cultivation than them, and he immediately said in alarm, "Let's go quickly!"

The three of them just wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon, but it was already too late.

I saw a red monster running straight towards them. Its red bell-like eyes looked at them with murderous intent. Its menacing appearance seemed to be seeking revenge. .

The opponent's body was surrounded by a fiery wave of energy. If a few people hadn't hid quickly, they might have been injured by now.

The demonic beast was enraged and continued to charge forward. It was so majestic and tall that it made people feel frightened just by looking at it. What's more, the swift and agile movements made it impossible for people to get away, and it was difficult to unfold their magic weapons and cultivation skills. They could only be chased by it in a rather embarrassed manner.

"Master, this monster is so powerful!" Zhao He shouted.

However, an ominous premonition arose in Shen Mubai's heart. First of all, no matter how bad her body was, she still had a golden elixir cultivation level. It was impossible for her to not notice the other party approaching within ten miles.

Except the only explanation is that its cultivation level is much higher than hers!

Shen Mubai's scalp suddenly felt numb. You must know that the monsters that can match the golden elixir monks are all above the fourth level. The fiery wave just around him can give people a huge pressure. I'm afraid it should reach Up to the fifth level.

What is the concept of a fifth-level monster? Even if a golden elixir is here in the late stage, there is no guarantee that it can be won.