Just when Su Luo was so nervous that he didn't dare to come out, Jin Teng approached the purple spar closest to her and quietly rolled it up.
Just as Jin Teng was about to fly back, suddenly, the old man moved.
Su Luo's heart suddenly jumped to the throat!
Her luck wouldn't be so bad, would she? Wouldn't this old man just wake up like this
Su Luo's heart was beating violently, but she quickly adjusted and adjusted her body's functions to the slowest rhythm. Only in this way can it be possible to hide from the sky and prevent the old man from finding out.
The golden vine also lay motionless on the ground, daring not to move at all.
The old man who was meditating swayed, he didn't open his eyes, and there was no other movement, but the spiritual power around him became stronger.
After waiting for a long time, Su Luo relaxed his guard when he saw that the old man had entered a state of selfless cultivation again. It was very dangerous just now, and was almost discovered. Su Luo wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead.
At this time, under Su Luo's instructions, Jin Teng rolled up the purple spar and slowly retracted.
In the end, the purple spar, which was retrieved after all the hard work, finally fell into Su Luo's hands.
The little dragon in Su Luo's arms, the crystal clear saliva trickled down again.
Su Luo angrily shoved the huge spar into the little dragon's mouth: "Take it, hold it and chew it slowly."
Afraid that the little dragon would be too loud to wake up the cultivating old man, Su Luo directly sent the little dragon into the space.
And—the corner of Su Luo's mouth evoked a playful look. There is also a little spirit fox in the space. This little ancestor is also a foodie, and he is also the master who is eager to see good things, so let the little dragon play with it.
In this room, Su Luo was already staring at the other six purple spar.
Purple spar is very rare on the mainland, and even if there are, they are all in the hands of the most powerful people. Even if Su Luo has a lot of money, there is no way to buy it. So Su Luo put his mind on the six purple spar.
Watching the treasure in front of him without taking it, this is not something Su Luo's character would do.
But what about this old man in front of him... Su Luo rested his chin with one hand, and his beautiful eyes wandered smartly.
In the Weiyang Palace, the only person who can be compared with the master is the mysterious and unpredictable Mo clan ancestor. No need to guess, this old man is definitely the ancestor of Weiyang Palace.
Mo Yunfeng coerced and coerced their group to the Weiyang Palace, in order to get her Su Luo's blood. From this point of view, the conflict between her and Weiyang Palace was inevitable, and it was a tragic state of life and death. The rest of the Weiyang Palace is nothing more than that. If this old ancestor made a move, even Nangong Liuyun might not have beaten him at the peak of his life.
It's fine if she doesn't meet her. God is helping her now. If she didn't seize the opportunity, wouldn't it be a waste of time? Will it be struck by thunder
Looking at the old man who was immersed in his practice and unaware of the danger coming, Su Luo's mouth slowly evoked a sneer.
Old man, if you want to blame it, you have to blame your Weiyang Palace for having a bad mind. I can't blame it for this. Su Luo said these words silently in her heart, and then she began to communicate with Jin Teng.
When Jin Teng was about to get the second purple spar, Su Luo sneered and took out a spar that was the same size as the purple spar from the space.