I saw the little girl running into the grass, and was submerged by the dense grass as tall as a person...

Eight female disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, dressed in Tsing Yi, chased them into the grass, only to hear screams... and finally became quiet...

Ye Molan shook off the black line on her forehead and sighed: "Why can't we negotiate a business deal properly? In fact, I am very greedy for money! I am slow-tempered..."

Yin Xianling turned back into a human body, burped, and said: "Isn't this solved? Do you have to commit so much nonsense? You don't mind having a dry mouth? If people really want to do business, they won't draw their swords. Just cut it!"

Ye Molan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "That's right!"

Yin Xianling said: "Give me the snake fruit. These things are not delicious. I want to eat the snake fruit to comfort my taste."

Ye Molan smiled and said: "Wait a minute, I'll let the little flying squirrel go into the gourd to pick."

Yin Xianling smiled and said, "The Golden-haired Rat is also playing outside?"

Ye Molan pointed to the big tree above her head: "The golden-haired rat is on the tree."

Yin Xianling looked at the head sticking out of the big tree and said with a smile: "It's obviously a mouse, but it has to pretend to be a squirrel."

The little flying squirrel opened its teeth and claws, grinned, and made angry movements towards the poisonous snake. Unfortunately, it couldn't make a sound or speak, and could only eat...

After a while, Ye Molan and Yin Xianling returned to the place where everyone temporarily rested.

Yan Rujiao, the princess of Yan Kingdom, was obviously panicked for a moment, and then she regained her noble and gentle smile and said to everyone: "It's almost dark now, why are the green flowers, green leaves, green fragrance...

…How many of them haven’t come back yet?”

Ye Molan stepped forward and said, "I heard that bears occasionally appear around here."

The middle-aged woman who led the Qingfeng faction immediately sent all her disciples to look for him.

Yinxian Ling took 250 and Ye Molan to sit around the fire, roasting game.

While roasting and eating, Ye Molan quietly told 250 what happened just now.

250 glanced at Yan Rujiao who was not far away, and snorted coldly: "It's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. Qin Jiangan's junior niece, who looks innocent and lively, did not expect to be a vicious person, and she was capable of assassinating a little girl. "

Ye Molan whispered: "This woman is Qin Jiangan's fiancée. From now on, we should find an opportunity to separate from them to avoid unnecessary trouble."

250 nodded: "A large number of people means trouble! Not to mention such a large group of women, it's really annoying!"

Ye Molan smiled and said: "Tsk! 250 Are you bitten by a snake once and afraid of well ropes for ten years?"

250 confused: "What do you mean? I'm not afraid of Yin Xianling..."

Yin Xianling smiled and said: "Mo Lan is saying that you just had your first love, but you didn't expect that Gongsun Rouya was already engaged to someone else, and she came to provoke you. Are you afraid that this will leave a psychological shadow on you?"

250 laughed and said: "When did I first fall in love? What are you guessing? In our world of cultivation, we don't have time to fall in love at all, or we just grab a few furnaces. How can we waste so much time?"

Ye Molanhan! Is it purple?

250 said with a serious face: "Even if I advance to the divine stage in the future and need to find a Taoist companion to practice together, I will find Mo Lan! How come I won't fall in love with that kind of mortal?"

Yin Xianling slapped 250 on the back of the head and scolded: "You have a beautiful idea!"

250 said with a smile: "People should always have good wishes! Molan's innate spiritual root is Yimu, and I also have a single spiritual root Yishui. I am very prosperous with Molan!"

Ye Molan burst out with a smile: "Oh! It turns out that my family is rich with 250 yuan! It's so great! Spray out a water dragon for my sister to enjoy?"

250 sighed with a frustrated look: "My spiritual power has been blocked! Now I can't do anything, like a useless person? If I weren't so useless, I wouldn't have been caught by the Third Prince. Why would you bother to save me...

…”

Ye Molan comforted him: "What kind of useless person are you? It's just that your psychic powers are temporarily blocked. It's no big deal! We monks shouldn't rely too much on our own psychic powers. Even if our psychic powers are temporarily blocked, we can still learn other skills. Are you willing to learn from my sister?

Learn how to make poison? Let’s at least learn a few more things so that we can defend ourselves and save our lives, right?”

250 Surprise: “Can I learn?”

Ye Molan said: "Can you bring out the natal fire?"

250 shook his head: "No!"

Ye Molan thought for a while, looked up at the sky innocently at 45 degrees, and said, "Even if we can't become an alchemist, we can still make alchemy using matches, kerosene, and natural gas!"
Chapter completed!