Zhu Ying squinted at Luo Xiaoman''s side and saw that all the Luo family members were greedy. He couldn''t help but pick up the corners of his mouth and disdain him in his heart.


    Greed, it''s normal!


    After all, who doesn''t want such a precious thing?


    As long as they don''t come to rob, what''s the matter?


    Zhu Ying threw off her cape, stared at lingxinguo and walked over.


    "Alas, it''s a pity that this spiritual heart has come to fruition." Looking at Zhu Ying, who is approaching lingxinguo step by step, Luo Qingwen shakes his head and sighs, and says with regret.


    He looked at Luo Xiaoman reluctantly and said, "Xiaoman, do you really want to give up this spiritual fruit?"


    "Yes! Young lady, do you really want to give up and fight? "


    No matter Luo Qingwen or Luo family, they all know the meaning of this spiritual fruit to Luo Xiaoman.


    Now Luo Xiaoman is young and has a shallow experience. It''s easy to develop heart demons in the process of cultivation!


    Spiritual fruit is the best way to eliminate this concern.


    What''s more, now Zhu Ying calls her Shizu, and Ji Wuyuan looks at her. It''s not impossible for her to really want this spiritual fruit.


    "Why are you so persistent?" Luo Xiaoman spread out his hands and said helplessly on his face: "they are people who say no two."


    People look at each other, it seems that Luo Xiaoman really wants to give up this spiritual fruit.


    "But I don''t want it. Other people don''t have to." All of a sudden, Luo Xiaoman showed a sly smile and said meaningfully.


    What the hell?


    Shua!


    When people pondered on this sentence, a figure quickly came out from a nearby bush and rushed to the spiritual fruit.


    "Lingxinguo, it''s mine."


    "Don''t think about it!"


    Zhu Ying''s pupils shrank, and he murmured angrily and rushed up.


    He looked suspicious. The guards clearly blocked the whole Xixi River. Even if someone intruded in, the guards should be aware of it.


    However, this man could hide from the guard''s reconnaissance and hide around.


    What shocked him most was that, judging from the clothes the man was wearing, he was from the holy college.


    "The third prince, the treasure is born, how can it be monopolized by you? We should get it by strength."


    This voice is very familiar!


    Zhu Ying''s mind trembled and exclaimed, "are you a good elder?"


    "Hahaha, it''s me." Shanhong smiles, then raises his hand and grabs lingxinguo. "The third prince, you sell me a face, this spirit heart fruit belongs to me."


    "Impossible!" Zhu Ying was furious and grabbed a long sword and pointed at Shanhong. "You want psychic fruit unless you step on my body."


    The swords blazed out and shot at Shanhong.


    However, no matter how powerful these swords are, they can''t hurt Shanhong!


    This is one of the five elders of the holy college. He is powerful and will never be weaker than Ji.


    Zhu Ying widened her eyes and watched Shanhong''s hand. She was about to touch lingxinguo.


    At this time, Ji boundless figure in front of the spirit of fruit, a momentum burst out, will be blocked down.


    "Elder Ji, do you want to fight?" Shanhong takes a step back and stares at Ji Wuyuan with a dignified face.


    Ji Wuyuan looked at Zhu Ying and said in a deep voice, "this is what my apprentice wants. No one is allowed to make it."


    From just now on, he felt that he owed Zhu Ying some money. Now he has such an opportunity to make up for this debt.


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