The momentum of Huangfu Yi's body gradually changed. Not only that, but even his breath also changed. He seemed a little scared of this breath. After seeing it shrank, Huangfu Yi's mouth curled up a faint smile and used the powerful spiritual power of the energy to smash it towards the wooden man. However, the wooden man seemed to have not seen it, and he did not hide. Instead, he was stunned and endured this fatal blow.

Seeing the wooden man scattering in front of him, Huangfu Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked towards the mountain without thinking much. Not long after walking, Huangfu Yi found something was wrong. He actually entered the illusion.

Looking at this kind of pediatric fantasy, Huangfu Yi really didn't know what to say. You should know that the fantasy he encountered before could be fake and real. This is better, you can tell it was fake at first glance.

After looking around, Huangfu Yi came to an inconspicuous corner and kicked the tree next to him, and then the illusion disappeared?

After solving the illusion, Huangfu Yi reached out and touched his chin. Looking at everything above, he seemed to be almost halfway up the mountain, right? If he continued like this, he would have to walk for several days, but he could not wait for a moment. What should he do? After thinking about it, Huangfu Yi stretched out his hands and transported the spiritual ball in his hand to the maximum, and then threw it out directly.

After a roar, both the formation and the trees were blown away.

Mo Qingyu, who heard the movement on the top of the mountain, walked outside and looked at the falling trees, his lips twitched constantly, and finally cursed speechlessly: "Can't this guy take the normal road? Damn it, you must blackmail him well in a while, otherwise my things will be damaged in vain?"

Ni Sheng was speechless when he heard Mo Qingyu's gritting teeth. The master didn't think about who ordered this?

In order not to let himself be pissed to death, Mo Qingyu decided to go in. But just as he was about to turn around, the woods in front exploded, and the power of spiritual power affected him, not only making his body dirty, but his hair was also charred.

Looking down at his charred hair, Mo Qingyu's face immediately twisted, and he roared angrily: "Huangfu Yi, you are dead."

He took out a dagger and cut his charred hair into pieces, quickly went back and changed his clothes. When he came out again, Huangfu Yi had already arrived at the entrance of the hall.

"What's wrong with your hair?" Huangfu Yi asked in confusion and innocently as he looked at Mo Qingyu's gritting teeth and his bumpy hair.

It would be fine if Huangfu Yi didn't ask. When he asked, Mo Qingyu almost vomited blood. He pointed at Huangfu Yi tremblingly: "You have the nerve to ask, can't you come up slowly?"

"No, where is Yue'er?" Huangfu Yi said with confidence. The voice made Mo Qingyu's mouth twitch severely.

After snorting, Mo Qingyu turned his head and ignored the man in front of him who made him angry.

Huangfu Yi didn't know what Mo Qingyu was angry about, so he tilted his head and felt it. Before he could react, he walked directly towards the room where Yan Ziyue was. Seeing this scene, Mo Qingyu trembled all over. Should this guy be so familiar? They are mortal enemies, do he understand what the mortal enemies mean?

Ni Sheng stood beside Mo Qingyu, looking at Mo Qingyu who was trembling all over his body, thought for a while, and said carefully: "Master Pluto is no longer visible."

He glared at Ni Sheng, and the look in his eyes was clearly saying, do you need to say this?

When the master and servant found Huangfu Yi, he was already in Yan Ziyue's room, which made Mo Qingyu even more curious. How did this guy know that Yan Ziyue was in this room? You must know that there are at least one or two hundred rooms in this place. How could he find this room with great accuracy?

Looking at Huangfu Yi, Mo Qingyu's eyes were filled with thought, as if there were more puzzles on Huangfu Yi.

"Yue'er, are you okay?" Huangfu Yi supported Yan Ziyue and asked her to lean against him, looking at her worriedly. How long hasn't seen her? She has become like this. How could he let her go out next time? No, no next time, he will definitely accompany her in the future, no matter where she goes.

Mo Qingyu, who had just entered the door, heard Huangfu Yi's words and said uneasy: "Can there be anything else here for me?"

Huangfu Yi gave Mo Qingyu a blank look and said with confidence: "It is only for you that you need to worry. I don't know if you did it on purpose. Yue'er's bone injury has not healed yet."

Mo Qingyu was so angry that he jumped straight: "Huangfu Yi, you, a wolf with white eyes, do you know how many precious medicinal materials we spent to save her?"

Huangfu Yi looked at Mo Qingyu calmly: "I don't know, but you can talk about it."

Mo Qingyu told herself in her heart that she must not be angry and must not be angry, but in the end she couldn't help but get angry: "Do you think those thousand-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum and thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass are cabbage?"

He looked at Mo Qingyu with disgust. In Mo Qingyu's angry expression, the extremely precious medicinal materials for Mo Qingyu were taken out one by one, as if they were bottomless pits. Seeing this scene, Mo Qingyu not only twitched at the corners of his mouth, but also at the corners of his eyes.

"Are these enough?" Huangfu Yi held a handful of herbs and looked up at Mo Qingyu.

"Since you want to give it to me, I'm not polite." After saying that, he took away all the herbs without caring about Huangfu Yi's expression. You must know that in order to save Yan Ziyue, he used up all the inventory. Now he has sent so many more. Don't be idle. After taking the herbs, he said without hesitation: "Don't think this little herb is enough."

Huangfu Yi looked at Mo Qingyu with contempt, intending to ignore this guy with a problem with his head, and even took out a medicine bottle in his hand, which was the wounded medicine refined by Yan Ziyue.

"You can't take her medicine randomly." Seeing that Huangfu Yi was about to stuff the medicine into Yan Ziyue's mouth without even looking, Ni Sheng quickly spoke to stop him.

After looking at Ni Sheng, Huangfu Yi put the medicine to Yan Ziyue's mouth, and Yan Ziyue also opened her mouth and ate it. Seeing them like this, Ni Sheng widened his eyes depressedly, forgetting that he didn't care, and he didn't care about anything.

After taking the medicine, Yan Ziyue used the few spiritual power to nourish her meridians. Seeing this scene, Huangfu Yi frowned slightly, put his hand on Yan Ziyue's back, and sent his spiritual power to Yan Ziyue's body as if he was not rich.

"Yi is fine, no need." When Yan Ziyue reached the limit of her tolerance, she raised her hand to block Huangfu Yi's movement of still transporting.
Chapter completed!