The six separated souls, Ye Molan, Wang Zhima, Zhang Mungdou, Chen Tudou, Li Ertiao, and Yang Zi, continued to rush to Feixiagou.

On the way, six people met, and they all wore clothes with the logo of Jinding Lingjue Peak. One of them, a monk in the early stage of alchemy formation, led five monks in the foundation stage, and also rushed to the waste gorge.

Among the disciples of Jinding Lingjue Peak, one of the female monks, Anemone, knew Wang Zhima, and greeted Wang Zhima: "Brother Wang, are you also going to Feixiagou to hunt nutria?"

Wang Zhima didn't hide anything, and said with a smile: "Yes! We haven't seen you for a while, and the Anemone Fairy has been upgraded again!" Then he took out a silver hairpin obtained in the secret realm, gave it to Anemone, and said with a smile: "You're late.

Brother Wang still has to make up for the congratulatory gift! Congratulations, Fairy Anemone has been promoted."

Anemone accepted the silver hairpin with a smile on her face: "Thank you, Brother Wang! Brother Wang is always so polite, I feel a little embarrassed!"

The split soul Ye Molan quietly asked Yang Zi: "How many levels has that anemone been upgraded from? Is it still worthy of giving a gift and congratulations?"

Yang Zi glanced at it and whispered to Ye Molan (Split Soul): "It took her (Anemone) almost 200 years to upgrade from Foundation Establishment Level 1 to Foundation Establishment Level 2."

The separated soul Ye Molan expressed his sweat!

Wang Zhima still enthusiastically told Anemone how to use the silver hairpin, which looked like a silver hairpin, but could actually be transformed into a sword.

Yang Zi whispered to Ye Molan (Split Soul): "Wang Zhima has always wanted to become a Taoist couple with this Anemone, but he is a casual cultivator, and Anemone is a disciple of Jinding Lingjue Peak. There is a huge difference in status. Therefore, he has always wanted to be a Taoist couple."

Without being able to explain, I got a good magic weapon and gave it to Anemone, and accepted all the Anemone as ordered, pretending not to know that Wang Zhima likes her?"

The separated soul Ye Molan raised her eyebrows: "I thought the person Wang Zhima liked was you (Yang Zi)?"

Yang Zi said with a flat mouth: "Wang Zhima also likes me a little bit, but it's just because Wang Zhima thinks that we are both casual cultivators and our status is worthy! In Wang Zhima's eyes, I am just a spare tire! What he is thinking about is silver.

lotus."

The separated soul Ye Molan glanced at the anemone and whispered: "That anemone seems to have been firing at her senior brother who is in the early stage of pill formation?"

Yang Zi said: "It's normal! Female cultivators like male cultivators who are stronger than themselves!" Then she said to Ye Molan (Split Soul) with a smile on her face: "Actually, Zhang Mungdou is very good to you, don't you think about it?"

The split soul Ye Molan was stunned, blinked his eyes, and said: "I already have a Taoist companion!"

Yang Zi was shocked: "Who is it?"

The separated soul Ye Molan said: "Ye Chenchen, you don't know him!"

Yang Zi exclaimed: "Who? Ye Chenchen? The master of puppetry, Ye Chenchen? Hasn't he been dead for 10,000 years?"

The separated soul Ye Molan spurted blood and shook off the black lines on her head: "Maybe they have the same name?"

Yang Zi nodded: "Yes!"

Was there a mistake? Did he fall? Bah, bah, bah!

Yang Zi then asked: "Then why aren't you together?"

The separated soul Ye Molan said with a smile: "We have lost contact! We can't find anyone for the time being!"

Yang Zi sighed and said: "It's too lonely to be alone on the journey of cultivation. Finding a Taoist companion is just a companion! It's normal to be separated and reunited!"

Separated Soul Ye Molan: "Well, that's right. That's what happens if you live too long. To become a warlock, you can only walk on the journey of experience without stopping. On the journey of seeking immortality, you will always meet many, many different people. Everyone will

It’s about finding a companion to avoid being too lonely.”

Yang Zi: "I still hope to meet a Taoist companion who treats me sincerely!"

Separated soul Ye Molan: "Of course, otherwise it would be better to be alone!"

Anemone's clear voice: "Brother Wang, is your spiritual pet mount a flying snake? It's so majestic!"

Wang Zhima said to Anemone with a smile on his face: "Anemone, are you willing to come over and give it a try?"

Anemone looked shy and said: "There are differences between men and women, how can Anemone ride a flying snake with Brother Wang?"

Wang Zhima blushed: "I didn't think it through properly and offended Fairy Anemone!"

Anemone Jiao

Didi said: "Brother Wang, can you lend the flying snake to Anemone? I really like it!" Actually, he wanted to beg for the flying snake.

Wang Zhima looked embarrassed: "This flying snake spiritual pet is not mine! It is Miss Ye's spiritual pet!"

Anemone's eyes were shining with silver light, and she looked at Ye Molan (split soul) with a coquettish look: "Fellow Daoist Ye, can you lend me your flying snake to play with?"

The separated soul Ye Molan said calmly: "No!"

Anemone's face turned red and she looked suffocated: "How can you be so cold-blooded?"

The split soul Ye Molan raised her eyebrows: "You want to borrow my spiritual pet, but if I don't lend it, I would be cold-blooded? Then I'll lend you 100 high-grade spiritual stones, will you lend them to me?"

Anemone's eyes widened: "You...why should I lend you the spirit stone? Am I familiar with you? I don't know you at all!"

The split soul Ye Molan followed suit: "Why should I lend you a flying snake? Am I familiar with you? You are just a stranger!"

Anemone glared at Ye Molan (split soul): "You...you are a casual cultivator, don't want to hang out in the Ziyu Lingjue Mountain area?"

The split soul Ye Molan snorted coldly: "Huh? You mean, Purple Jade Lingjue Mountain is yours? Not Jinding Lingjue Peak?"

Anemone: "I am a disciple of Jinding Lingjue Peak!"

The split soul Ye Molan said lightly: "Then it only means that you belong to Jinding Lingjue Peak, not that Purple Jade Lingjue Mountain belongs to you! You don't have the right to decide whether I, a casual cultivator, can hang out here?"

Anemone coquettishly said to Wang Zhima: "Brother Wang, who are you befriending?"

Wang Zhima looked embarrassed and could only say a few words of comfort!

Wang Zhima is naturally a discerning person. He has noticed before that Xiao Zifeng's eyes shine every time he looks at Ye Molan (the split soul)... Although Yinlian is the woman he has always loved, she is only from Jinding Lingjue Peak.
Chapter completed!