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Chapter 490: Untitled

"You want to kill me, so I repay you with kindness. Not only will I not kill you, I will also teach you how to be a good person. I just charge a certain amount of tuition. Could it be that you haven't learned how to be a good person yet and you still need me to teach you?"

Xi Sulun was watching eagerly from the side. Si Xingke's expression changed. Just as he was about to say something, Si Moyin, who had been thrown out, ran back. He glanced at Xi Sulun with a dark expression and handed over the space ring in his hand.

That man is unfathomable and his strength is not inferior to him.

Even if they fight to the death, they may not have a chance of winning. They are just some resources. What their Si family lacks most is cultivation resources. Life is the most important. As long as these people are still there, there is always a chance to get them back.

"Si Moyin, what do you mean?"

Si Xingke's expression changed. Si Moyin was giving up on his own initiative, where would he lose his face?

"Young Master, his cultivation is above mine!"

How could Sixingke not understand the implication, a flash of humiliation flashed across his face, and finally reluctantly handed over the space ring on his body, but in the bottom of his heart, he kept these two people to himself. When he finds his eldest brother, he must

Let the elder brother help him take revenge, damn it!

"Damn it, I will never let her go!"

Si Moyin's face was also not very good-looking. It was weird that he was happy when someone took his face off him in the street.

"Young Master, let's get out of here first!"

Who knows whether those two people will turn back midway, it is better to be cautious.

"Um!"

Sixingke's eyes widened, and everyone retreated. They were not those two people. They couldn't afford to offend them, so they couldn't afford to hide.

A pair of eyes hidden in the corner stared coldly at the backs of Si Xingke and Si Moyin, then disappeared into the crowd, as if it was just an illusion.

"What's wrong?"

Sixingke frowned, "I always feel an ominous premonition. You are right, we need to leave Jiuyou City as soon as possible!"

The most important thing is to quickly join up with Big Brother and the others. As long as Big Brother is here, his safety can definitely be guaranteed. Si Moyin is also a loser. He can't even protect him. If he had known better, he would have sneaked out with a few more people.

.

Si Xingke didn't even think about it. When he sneaked out alone, he didn't bring anyone with him. Si Moyin was sent by his elder brother to protect him.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

If he hadn't happened to meet these two seniors today, he would have been in trouble. Sixingke was not a good person at first glance, he was arrogant and domineering, but he was a little worried whether there was someone behind Sixingke, and whether he would be right.

Seniors are harmful!

"We're not here for you either!"

Su Fengxi chuckled lightly, shook the two Na rings in her hands, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "This is a free amount of cultivation resources!"

"Those two people don't seem to be ordinary people. The two seniors have offended them, and they may suffer retaliation from them. You two seniors, please be careful!"

"We advise you to be careful. It's the injuries on your body that need to be careful now!" Su Fengxi looked at him with a half-smile, "If you don't get that power out of your body in time, it will be difficult for you to practice in the future, and you may still be injured again."

Let your practice go backwards!"

Yang Xiaoyue smiled bitterly. He didn't want to get rid of the power in his body that was causing him heartbreaking pain, but there was no other way. He had tried many times, but in the end it was all in vain.

"This power is very overbearing. It must be very uncomfortable for you!"

"Please teach me, senior!" Yang Xiaoyue took a deep breath. It seems that this senior has a solution. As long as it can be solved, he can do anything.

"I can help you, but what can you trade with me?"

She is not a philanthropist, she must be rewarded for her actions, not to mention that in order to get him, they offended an unknown force when they first arrived in the ancient continent, and they must get some benefits.

"Senior is right!"

Yang Xiaoyue was not angry at all because of Su Fengxi's words. They had met by chance. The two seniors had offended Sixingke because of him, and now they had a way to help him solve the problem in his body. The request made by the senior was reasonable.

Even if the senior didn't mention it, he knew it mentally and was definitely not that kind of ungrateful person.

"This is the Nine Netherworld Iron that I got by chance. I wonder if my senior still likes it!"

"Nine Nether Iron?" Su Fengxi's expression changed, "Did you go to the Nine Nether Devil Well in Jiuyou Mountain?"

In the entire ancient continent, only the Nine Nether Demon Well in Jiuyou Mountain has Nine Netherworld Iron. The Nine Netherworld Iron is the top equipment for refining weapons. However, the Nine Netherworld Iron is extremely demonic. If the demonic energy contained in the Nine Netherworld Iron cannot be eliminated,

It's easy to get carried away, and even worse, fall into the devil's path. This kind of thing has happened before.

Therefore, no matter how precious the Nine Netherworld Iron is, few people would touch it. Unexpectedly, this person is not very strong but has a big heart. He dares to go to the Nine Nether Devil Well. Is it because he hates that he died too late?

"No no!"

Seeing Su Fengxi's change of expression, Yang Xiaoyue shook his head repeatedly, "This junior also got the Nine Nether Iron, the Nine Nether Demonic Well and other places by chance. I don't dare to go there, let alone trespass into the Nine Nether Mountain!"

Jiuyou Gate is in Jiuyou Mountain. Is he going to Jiuyou Mountain because he thinks his life is too long? He is not that bold yet.

"You're in luck!"

Su Fengxi said in a serious tone, and Yang Xiaoyue didn't look like he was lying. The Nine Netherworld Iron was only found in the Jiuyou Demon Well. If you got it by chance, someone must have broken into the Jiuyou Mountain, but you don't know who it is.

Is the warrior still alive now?

"This Nine Netherworld Iron?"

"Okay!" Su Fengxi nodded and gave a rare explanation, "The Nine Netherworld Iron is extremely demonic. Not all weapon refiners can refine the Nine Netherworld Iron, and it may not be a benefit for you to keep it with you."

"Junior knows!"

"I will accept this Nine Netherworld Iron!"

Su Fengxi put away the Nine Netherworld Iron, then asked him to sit down and began to sort out the energy in his body.

An hour later, Yang Xiaoyue's face turned pale, and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead one by one. Su Fengxi looked better than him.

"How about it?"

Seeing her husband's worried expression, Su Fengxi shook her head, "It's okay!"

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

Yang Xiaoyue kowtowed to Su Fengxi on the spot. Su Fengxi did not shy away and accepted the other party's salute with peace of mind.

"This is the Saint Yuan Dan, keep it for yourself!"

A flash of shock flashed in Yang Xiaoyue's eyes. Sheng Yuan Dan was such a precious thing, and the senior had a bottle of it. He didn't know which sect the senior was the elder of.

"You are not going to Qingyang Sword Sect to become a disciple, let's go!"

Yang Xiaoyue pondered for a moment, nodded, and said solemnly, "Junior Yang Xiaoyue, if you have any problems in the future, you can go to this junior. I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"Okay, let's go!"
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