Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

No one knows where this secret passage leads to, but surprises pop up from time to time. In addition to spiritual energy bombs, there are also elixirs, runes, and formation plates.

Among them, several formation plates were very novel, but fortunately they were not single ones. Mu Qingli and Xiao Lingyi divided these formation plates and planned to go back and study them.

The seven of them walked slowly as if they were taking a leisurely stroll, without any sense of urgency.

"I have a feeling that if we go out, we might encounter something bad."

Luo Ning looked at the secret passage that was almost at the exit and felt panicky.

"If an enemy comes, we will fight him; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth. The worst-case scenario is that we run into someone from Ling Zong Ba. If we join forces, we can definitely defeat them."

Sometimes you really can't brag. After the locals went out, they met the first person head-on, and everyone's eyes fell on Shangguan Xiyue.

It was so accurate. They actually met the only one who was at the eighth level of Spiritual Master.

And that person seemed to have been waiting for a long time, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Mu Qingli and the others didn't intend to pay any attention and wanted to quietly avoid it.

But the eighth-level Spiritual Master blocked their way out: "Stop! If you want to go through, hand over everything you got!"

Mu Qingli glanced at him nonchalantly: "Why?"

The man who blocked the road was named Duan Yi. When he heard the word "why", he was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, and his bulging belly began to tremble with his laughter.

With his dark skin and full beard, he really looks like an unkempt butcher.

Pei Yan was closest to Duan Yi. He frowned and took a few steps back.

After Duan Yi finished laughing, he pinched his waist and looked at them, spit flying: "Do you know who I am?"

"Why do I need to know who you are?"

Duan Yi finally stopped laughing. He took two steps forward. Because he was so big, Mu Qingli felt the ground shaking.

"I like handsome men and beautiful women. If you don't want to hand over your things, that's fine. Play with me and I'll let you go. How about that?

Let me tell you, if you go past here you will enter the heart of the treasure house. If you want to get good things, you must pass through here. I am not greedy, just accompany me for one night."

Mu Qingli glanced back at a few people and saw them nod slightly. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay! Then I will play with you."

After saying that, she took a few steps back calmly, took out the spiritual energy bomb, and threw it in the direction of Duan Yi.

Duan Yi saw something coming and took it subconsciously. Luo Ning and the others also threw a few spiritual energy bombs in perfect synchronization, and then retreated quickly.

Before Duan Yi could react, the first spiritual energy bomb exploded.

At first glance, his hair and beard were all blown away, two of his teeth were blown out, and his face was as black as if it was covered with coal.

When he reacted and wanted to escape, the remaining spiritual energy bombs exploded at the same time. The combined power of the spiritual energy bombs directly blew him several meters away.

All his clothes were blown off, and his head was stuck in a crack in the stone. No matter how he twisted his body, he couldn't get out. His body turned black, and even without the covering of his clothes, his original skin color could not be seen.

Murong Jingchen stepped forward and kicked him in the butt, then casually took out a piece of rag and covered Duan Yi with it: "Don't look at me if I don't want to!"

Duan Yi hadn't expected to be humiliated like this, but with his head stuck, he lashed out, "Do you know who I am? How dare you treat me like this! My cousin is Meng Fanlin! He's related to the Donglai royal family!"

Shangguan Xiyue was speechless and stepped forward from the back. "Are you talking about Meng Fanlin, the one I beat into a pig's head? If he had a way to deal with us, then why am I still standing here?"

Duan Yi's face turned even darker. He knew that his cousin had been beaten into a pig's head, but his cousin said that the man who beat him was too powerful, so the emperor did not stand up for him.

I didn't expect that the first time I robbed someone, I would meet the man my cousin described as having a very important background.

Woohoo, I miss home...

Who could have thought that this group of people would be so violent? He was obviously the strongest one, but now he was beaten so badly that he couldn't even put on his clothes.

Well... a real man can bend and stretch, so beg for mercy first.

"I was wrong, please let me go, this is my first time robbing, I'm not very skilled yet, wuwuwu."

The more Duan Yi thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and he actually burst into tears.

The seven people looked at each other. They didn’t expect that the person who was so tough just now would cry like a child who had lost his father. Isn’t the contrast a bit too big?

But! Since you dare to rob, you have to pay the price!

Pei Yan imitated Murong Jingchen's just move and kicked Duan Yi in the butt again.

Duan Yi's head, which was about to twist out of the gap, returned to its original position, even a little deeper than before.

Duan Yi started crying again, and in return he was kicked by Xiao Lingyi.

Duan Yi didn't dare to cry anymore and remained in that position, not daring to move.

"Hand over your space bag, and we will spare your life."

Luo Yu said viciously.

Duan Yi reluctantly handed over the space belt. When Luo Yu went to take it, he was still unwilling to let go and said in a very aggrieved voice:

"I didn't get much, could you leave me a little?"

Luo Yu didn't say anything, but his strength increased a bit.

Duan Yi knew that he was not agreeing, so he finally let go.

Luo Yu snorted coldly: "You're smart, I'll let you go this time!"

After saying that, Luo Yu handed the space bag to Mu Qingli. Mu Qingli's mental strength had already surpassed that of a Spiritual Master, so he opened it casually.

Duan Yi was still thinking that they couldn't open it, but when he felt that the connection between his space bag and himself was broken, he started crying again.

This time the person who stomped on him was Pei Yan.

Seeing this, Murong Jingchen immediately went up and patted Pei Yan on the shoulder: "Brother Yan, how does this feel?"

Pei Yan had never been involved in this kind of thing before. It was his first time bullying someone, and it felt really good.

"Great! He's not crying anymore. He's finally at peace."

Murong Jingchen: "Hahaha, I'll let you experience it more in the future."

Pei Yan nodded: "Okay!"

Duan Yi still maintained that posture with a look of grievance on his face, and he almost spit out blood when he heard the conversation between the two.

Are there people like them? I just cried a few times, but they still wanted to kick my little butt!

He had no idea that he was already a 30-year-old man. He felt that the group of teenagers in front of him were bullying him, and he was thinking that he must tell his mother when he got back!

There really wasn’t anything good in Duan Yi’s space bag; it contained mostly things that could be bought casually in the Wanbao Pavilion.

Pei Yan looked at those things with some disdain: "Forget it, just sell them for Black Mysterious Crystals when you get back, and don't give me any."