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Chapter 145

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"Not just beautiful! She's so beautiful, you know?! "

Following Qiu Tian's words, Huang Yao Lao made a clicking sound.

He had long disliked Zhen Xiaoxiao, this troublemaker. She must have found out that Zhou Zhou was missing, so she followed him.

Haha!

This was good. Gu Ruoqing had a lot of spies. It was not easy to make a move in the sect. Now that she came to him, he could make another deal!

"This girl's physique is far better than ordinary people. Brother Qiu, you saw her running speed with your own eyes!"

"This kind of top quality will definitely be able to withstand your passion every day. She won't be like my previous disciples who were played to death in two or three days."

"What's more …"

Purposely dragging the last word to increase Qiu Tian's interest, Huang Yao Lao proudly wanted to twist his beard. Just as he raised his hand, he gloomily discovered that his long beard had been burnt off a few days ago.

Therefore, he could only cough twice and try to make his expression more serious: "Ahem, this girl's spiritual root quality has reached eighty zhang true spiritual fire!"

Damn!

Selling pigs in the market? Judging from head to foot and weighing the weight?

Only now did Zhen Xiaoxiao understand why there were always missing people in Huang Yao Lao's sect. He was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.

Bastard! Destroying a disciple like this, not worthy of being a master, he should be killed!

Zhen Xiaoxiao clenched her teeth and looked into the depths of the forest, looking forward to the scene of the crocodile demon turning into smoke.

The moment she stepped out of the Seven Leaves Mountain Gate, she had already thrown the flawless fragrant bait pill on the ground. At this moment, the late stage Foundation Establishment crocodile demon was her biggest trump card.

"Eighty … Eighty zhang true … true spiritual fire?"

Suddenly hearing this news, Qiu Tian's eyes suddenly became as big as copper bells and he could not even speak clearly. His gaze was so hot that he wanted to poke two holes in Huang Yao Lao's body.

"My god, Brother Huang must be lying. If this kind of disciple disappeared in the Seven Leaves Mountain, wouldn't Gu Ruoqing ask you?"

Qiu Tian was considered a veteran among the scoundrels. How could he be easily fooled by Huang Yao Lao's words?

In a third grade sect, a high grade True root disciple was the root of the sect's inheritance. If any one of them were to die, the Sect Master and all the elders would go crazy.

Although he had played with some of the Seven Leaf Medicine Pavilion's disciples before, those women were only beautiful, but their Spirit Roots and talents could only be described as mediocre. Who would have thought that they would be able to ride on top of a prodigy and nourish their cultivation with the True Spirit Body?

"If it was any other time, I really wouldn't be willing to sell it to you. After all, if you raised it for a few more years, it would definitely become even more generous. At that time, I'm afraid that even your Evil Dragon Sect's Left Protector will fight for it. "

Huang Yao Lao spoke the truth with a pained expression.

Chou Tian's cultivation was at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, but his brother, Chou Shui, was a powerful Enlightening Cultivator in the Evil Dragon Sect, and his foundation in the Demonic Path was extremely deep.

"Alas, I can no longer stay in the Seven-leaf stage. I'm about to abandon my sect and join you. That's why I'm selling this little girl at a low price."

"You … won't lie to me?"

This excuse was quite convincing. If Huang Yao Lao really shed all pretenses of cordiality with Gu Ruoqing, he would need to find another big tree to live in.

"I dare lie to you?" Huang Yao Lao raised his eyebrows and asked in a rhetorical tone.

The two scoundrels looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Hahahaha! Hahahaha!

The evil laughter scared all the crows in the forest and made them fly away. The green-eyed young eagle that was squashed into a ball by Huang Yaolao shivered on the ground, its small eyeballs darting around in its eye sockets.

Ah ah ah!

It stood on the wrong side again. This time, it was going to die.

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