Zhao Miaomiao let out a naive smirk. She remembered the character of the original owner, but because of the loss of her mother since she was a child, her character was relatively cowardly.
Zongzhu Zhao doted on her more, so he raised the original owner to be innocent and ignorant of world affairs.
"Senior sister, you eat." Zhao Miaomiao handed one to Bai Qingqing.
"Hey, senior brother gave this to you. If I eat it, senior brother will not eat me." Bai Qingqing pretended to be sour and joked.
Seeing that Wei Yuan was so kind to Zhao Miaomiao, she finally felt relieved, that Su Xueying might not be able to hook up with her if she wanted to.
Zhao Miaomiao had to enjoy it all by herself. After eating this spiritual fruit, she was full of spiritual power and felt warm in her abdomen.
Seeing this scene, Su Xueying's already pale face became even paler.
What is there to like about that stupid Zhao Miaomiao, only she is worthy of Wei Yuan. She lost to Zhao Miaomiao in the last life, and she will never lose this time.
The reason why she wanted to follow Wei Yuan and the others was because she knew that idiot Zhao Miaomiao would get a chance later, which was the Lingwu Sword buried in this secret realm for thousands of years.
The spiritual consciousness of an expert is sealed inside the Lingwu Sword. With the help of this expert, Zhao Miaomiao has obtained a lot of things, and her realm and cultivation base have also improved by leaps and bounds.
She will snatch Zhao Miaomiao's opportunity later, as long as she gets that sword, her self-cultivation will be greatly improved!
Everyone had a good rest, Master Bai asked them to get up and continue to search for the treasure of this secret realm.
Su Xueying followed behind cheekily, Master Bai didn't want to drive her away, so he just pretended not to see her.
Along the way, everyone killed many monsters and gained a lot. We didn't stop until we reached a waterfall.
Uncle Bai and Wei Yuan looked at each other, and both of them felt that this place was a bit unusual. Su Xueying knew that there was a cruel arowana in the deep lake under the waterfall, and the reason why this arowana existed was to protect the Spirit Mist Sword at the bottom of the lake.
Su Xueying glanced at the disciples standing by the lake, then secretly cast a curse, and hit one of the disciples.
The disciple felt someone push him, and fell into the lake with a plop, hitting his head on a rock. Blood flowed instantly and sank to the bottom of the lake.
The other disciples shouted "Junior brother!", and immediately several people jumped down to save the disciple.
At this time, the dragon fish sleeping at the bottom of the lake smelled the smell of blood, and opened a pair of scarlet eyes. Swimmed in the direction of the smell.
Several disciples were fishing for the man, when they suddenly felt something slippery passing through behind them.
Turning his head and looking, two rows of big teeth suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and with a groan, one of the disciples was bitten half of his body by the dragon fish.
The arowana swayed from side to side, throwing the person into the air, and with its tail forceful, it jumped up and swallowed the person whole.
"Boundary! Formation!" Everyone on the shore was stunned, and Uncle Bai shouted loudly.
The disciples quickly sacrificed their flying swords, chanting endlessly.
A dozen flying swords all flew towards the dragon fish, but they were all knocked into the air. This dragon fish has lived for tens of thousands of years. Its skin is already hard and thick, and it is covered with moss and stones. Ordinary flying swords can't touch it at all.
After missing a single hit, Longyu was furious, "You group of ants, how dare you hurt me!"
When everyone heard that the dragon fish had a human voice, they were astonished. In an instant, some disciples were swallowed by the dragon fish, and in an instant, the water in the lake was dyed red. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com