I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 570: Forgot what?

"Quack, Karma..."

Huh?

Hearing a strange sound around him, he paused for a moment, turned around, and saw the little gray bird rattling, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Are you anxious?"

"How is that possible?!"

Even if the world is broken, the little gray bird's mood can't be expressed at this time. It didn't hear what Minran said just now, but looked at the storage ring in Minran's hand in disbelief, with a face full of fluff You can even see the eyes trying to open wide!

"How can you, how can you..."

Seeing the little gray bird stammering for a long time and unable to utter a complete sentence, he picked up the storage ring and put the corpse of the giant worm inside into the mustard space, handing it over to the anxious Xiao Ding, and then kindly added the second half of the sentence to Little Gray Bird.

"How can I take things with words?"

The little gray bird nodded quickly.

I don't understand this, why not?

"This storage ring is originally mine, can't I take back my own things?"

"...it should, okay?"

The little gray bird was entangled in, and before he came back to his senses, he nodded his head, closed his eyes again, and wondered where he went!

The little gray bird that reacted punched Huanran's face several times in the air, and then thought about it by himself indignantly.

It's not that you can't take your own things, but you can't use this powerful ability to take things...

Why does it sound like a waste of time? But if it is said that taking things out of thin air after a few worlds is low-level, it is not right.

Hey, why is Minran so cunning? She must have known that she was going to ask a question, that's why she ran so fast!

No, Minran just said for the first time that he wanted a storage ring, why did so many come out, and that number!

So, how many puppets did Minran make behind his back? !

Little Gray Bird has always known that Minran likes to make puppets. What's more, the puppets that Minran makes are very delicate. As long as there are enough materials, those puppets can be controlled by Minran remotely. Then be a puppet!

So how many puppets and storage rings are there now, and what are they doing with those puppets...

The little gray bird doesn't know anything. What he knew was only the part that Huan Ran wanted him to know.

Following Minran day by day, staying in her mustard space, the result is that she doesn't even know her master's movements, and the little gray bird is also quite desperate.

For the first time in his life, Little Gray Bird felt deeply regretful that he could not follow Minran closely and watch her work.

Then the little gray bird who regretted it later went to harass Xiaoding and Xiaobaihua.

A moment later, thousands of miles away.

A female cultivator with a beautiful appearance and a slender figure passed through layers of clouds and wooden doors, and then through those forest lakes, and finally landed on Fengqi Mountain.

The three great demons knew of her arrival the moment they passed through the barrier, and they were already waiting for her on the top of the mountain.

After falling down, without any nonsense, he directly took out a storage bag and handed it to the female big monster who looked the coldest and serious among the three big monsters, but was the softest in heart, and then smiled slightly.

That female demon has lived for an unknown number of years, and her age is not even comparable to her fraction. So this female demon is very tolerant of Ming Ran.

It was also she who asked all the demon cultivators in Fengjia Mountain not to speak out about Mingran. Of course, Huanran is not afraid of them speaking out. As long as they don't want their own group to be wiped out in the future because they can't reproduce and have no offspring, they won't do such self-defeating things.

If other monks know, whether it is a demon cultivator or an immortal monk, they will not give them the vital Phoenix tail incense as lightly as Minran.

After all, if you can contract a high-level demon cultivator, no monk will refuse this tempting proposal.

Naturally, except for oblivion. She simply doesn't need it.

After the female demon inspected the Phoenix tail incense in the storage bag, her expression became more and more gentle, and the eyes that looked at her were extremely gentle.

Pass the corresponding spiritual tools for human cultivation, magic tools, some natural materials, earthly treasures, spiritual fruits, and some unnecessary things (such as snake sloughs, fallen horns...) that the demon cultivators have faded to Faint. Seeing the blunt and unstoppable blankness of the female monster, she couldn't help but speak.

"Miran, what other requirements do you have? I can see that you don't lack these things."

Hearing this, the one who was about to leave suddenly stopped and looked back at this delicate female demon.

The other two big monsters looked at them in bewilderment. If you don't need these things, why trade with them?

Miran's current body looks beautiful and slim, originally it was a very seductive type, but since the female big monster said it, Minran no longer pretended to speak expressionlessly.

"What the seniors said is true. I really don't need these things."

"Then you..."

"But there will always be someone who needs it."

Interrupting the words of the female big monster, she glanced blankly at the other two big monsters who were vigilant, and did not intend to stay.

"Since the seniors made it clear, I'll just say it straight. The spiritual tools and treasures of heaven, material and earth that you traded can't be compared with these Phoenix tail incense. Because the value of the two is not equal. "

"Children are very important to any demon cultivator, let alone Fengqi Mountain, which has not had any heirs for many years. But!"

Stopping the two big monsters who had something to say, they only stared at the female big monster intently, with sincere eyes.

"I just need a promise from the seniors. In the future, if it will not affect the demon cultivator on Fengjia Mountain, help me once. Don't worry, it is definitely not for the seniors to fight the demon cultivator. It is just a small one. It's just a little busy."

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"No way!"

The brawny demon cultivator with tangled muscles immediately refused.

"Renxiu has always been scheming. Every word you say may have other explanations. I definitely don't believe you!"

Miran ignored him, but continued to look at the female demon.

Yes, although the muscular big monster usually handles affairs, in fact, this female big monster is the one who speaks the most in Fengjiashan. Usually it is the muscle monster cultivator who is in charge, purely because this female big monster doesn't like to talk.

However, the female demon who never likes to talk, is very patient with Minran~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, she hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay. I promise you."

"Thank you senior."

"Stop calling me senior."

No matter how the muscular demon gritted his teeth and stomped his feet angrily, the female demon and Huan Ran could pretend not to see it.

At this time, seeing the faint smile between the brows and eyes, the female demon was slightly shaken.

She always feels that she seems to have forgotten something, as if, it is still something very important...

But what exactly?

It seems that there seems to be such a person Xiu in memory, standing in front of her like this. It's just that Xiuxiu seems to be different from Minran, laughing is laughing, joy is bliss, and anger is extreme anger.

Every frown and smile are warm and vivid, and they are magnificent.