Wu Yuanyuan said, as if to convince Lin Yanyan, she took off a storage bag from her waist and opened it directly. Immediately, a light belonging to the Snow Glass Spirit Jade was emitted from the storage bag. At that moment, Wu Yuanyuan suddenly remembered something and took out one from her arms. However, it was the one she had obtained in the Thunder Prison Array before. She had not put it in this storage bag that specifically contained the Snow Glass Spirit Jade.

"I forgot, I have one more!"

Wu Yuanyuan spitted out a lilac tongue and put the one in her arms into the storage bag. Immediately, there were a total of fifteen snow mirror spirit jades in the storage bag.

Thirteen of them were obtained by the two of them a few days ago, while the other two were spiritual jade guarded by the abyss lizard, and the other one was obtained in the Thunder Prison Formation.

Together, a total of fifteen yuan! "This! So much?

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Elder Xuantian exclaimed, and his face suddenly felt aching. He was already extremely sure in his heart. Who else could the person who walked in front of them and took away all the snow-filled spirit jade on their map besides Lin Hao and Miss Wu in front of him?

Elder Xuantian couldn't help but look at his saint, thinking that it must be that the saint accidentally leaked the map to the Miss Wu family. Otherwise, how could this Miss Wu family take the Xue Jing Lingyu on their route into their hands?

However, as soon as he thought of this, he immediately denied this point. After all, even if they walked to the Sikong Formation, they could only get eight pieces of the snow-coloured spirit jade, but there were fifteen pieces of the spirit jade in the hand of the Miss Wu family in front of him.

Rather than saying that Miss Wu’s family learned their map, it would be better to say that Miss Wu and the man in green robe were like sweeping, taking all the spiritual jades on this route into their hands! But how did they do it?

After all, even the three of them, holding the Lingyu map arranged by the Fengqi Realm King, have only gotten one piece until now, and they are risking losing their lives! And the lady of the Wu family and the man in the green robe, could it be said that they have the entire trial place in their hands?

Unfortunately, no one would come to answer this point for him. Seeing that Elder Xuantian was fine, Lin Hao had already turned his gaze back outside the formation, Duanmu Xue and others who were fighting with the group of ink beasts.

Duanmuxue was already in his hands, and he used the formation to cleanse the muscles and marrow. Although it was not so thorough that he had transformed himself, his strength had indeed been greatly enhanced. At this moment, one person and one sword could not be said to be hit by the fifth-level third-level ink beast, but he also fought back and forth with the fifth-level third-level ink beast. He had not suffered any injuries yet, and he even protected the girl named Cheng Die.

"Are these people weak?

Lin Hao nodded in admiration. In addition to Duanmuxue and Cheng Die, Bai Fang and Xue Yang were also fighting one or two third-level ink beasts. Bai Fang relied on the chessboard magic weapon, and whatever he did, he would set up a formation around him immediately. Although the level of the formation was not high, it was full of defense or attack attributes. Occasionally, a magic array that temporarily trapped the ink beasts. So at this moment, he fought alone against two third-level ink beasts, and even had time to help Xue Yang temporarily control a ink beast.

As for Xue Yang, he should be the weakest among them, but at this time he was also waving a large sword weapon and fighting a third-level ink beast. Although he would continue to fight, he would definitely be defeated under the third-level ink beast, but at this moment, at least he was stalemate and helped Duanmu Xue and others share some pressure.

"The only pity is that although these people are united, they obviously do not have a tacit understanding in their fighting skills. If the Bai Fang's formation can cooperate with Duanmu Xue's sword technique, and the Cheng Die's body technique is like a butterfly, the three of them alone can at least control the ten third-level ink beasts in a short time."

"It's a pity, but unfortunately, this woman has not had much time to grow up. Otherwise, even if she is not as good as Xiao Jue in the future, she would never be much different.

However, this woman's biggest weakness is that she is too focused on feelings and responsibilities, and she is not as decisive as Xiao Jue, so she will achieve success in the future, not as good as Xiao Jue."

Lin Hao was like an old senior in the world of cultivating, looking carefully at the battle between the scenes with his hands behind his back and giving real comments.

But just as he was watching the battle, he was suddenly stunned, and then looked at the edge of the Sikong formation in confusion, the elder Mingye, who was wearing black clothes and covering his head.

Elder Mingye, like an invisible person, has been staying at the edge of the formation. At first, he didn't pay much attention. After all, a half-step realm general, to be honest, is an old man with realm soldiers' cultivation. He has not suffered much injuries and does not need his treatment. Naturally, he will not pay attention to this old man.

But at this moment, he stood here to watch Duanmuxue's fighting, but suddenly felt that the old man seemed to want to look at him, but he didn't dare to look at him. What puzzled him the most was that the old man did not look at him with a direct look, but actually peeked at him with a soul-hearted look.

Looking at people with a heart is equivalent to provoking a cultivator! So he couldn't help but look at the elder Mingye, but when he saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned, because he suddenly felt a familiar feeling from the old man, and there was a little strangeness in the familiarity, as if he had seen this old man somewhere, but for a moment, he couldn't remember who this old man was! "Strange!"

Lin Hao frowned slightly and immediately walked towards the position of the elder Mingye.

Seeing Lin Hao walking towards him, Elder Mingye suddenly felt a little shocked, and then he hurriedly stood up from the ground and bowed to Lin Hao from afar: "Young Master..." "You are Elder Mingye?"

Lin Hao looked at the elder Mingye carefully and nodded, "I know you, and I know that you are practicing soul art. You should have peeked at my soul just now, right?"

"This, my son forgives me!"

Elder Mingye, who was already nervous, immediately knelt on the ground with a thud, and apologized to Lin Hao with a shaking body.

Lin Hao was a little amused and cried. He didn't say he wanted to punish the old man. And this old man didn't have to be so afraid of himself, right?
Chapter completed!