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Chapter 443 Wang Qingqing's thoughts
In the Taiyi Mountains, on a certain vast grassland, five men and two women formed a group, a giant blue bowl was suspended above their heads, a large blue glow covered them, and Wang Mingren and Su Bingbing were also inside.Around them, there are more than 300 red demon wolves. The wolf king is a second-tier high-grade monster, most of them are first-tier demon wolves, and the number of second-tier demon wolves is less than thirty.

Under the leadership of the wolf king, the red demon wolves sprayed red fireballs one after another, hitting the blue glow.

Wang Mingren made a tactic with one hand, and red spirit patterns appeared on his face, and a large amount of red mist suddenly appeared in the void above the blue bowl, emitting a burst of fiery heat.

The red mist became thicker and thicker, and before the three of them could breathe, it condensed into a huge fire cloud with a radius of thirty feet, emitting a terrifying hot air.

"Boom!"

The huge fire cloud rolled and turned into a huge red fire dragon, more than [-] feet long, with a pair of crystal clear dragon horns on its head, its body surface was covered by a layer of red flames, and its eyes seemed to be burning with two groups of red flames .

"Roar!"

The scarlet fire dragon let out a roar, and rushed towards the red wolf with its teeth and claws.

On the other side, Su Bingbing sacrificed a blue jade ruler, shook it lightly, and countless white chills emerged out of thin air, turning into a huge white lotus flower, emitting a biting chill.

White lotus flowers emerged one after another, and rushed towards the surrounding red demon wolves.

Zhao Wuji and the other five did not stay idle either, casting spells one after another to attack the red wolves around them.

All of a sudden, there were continuous roars, various auras were blazing, and the air waves were rolling, making the momentum frightening.

Under the powerful offensive, the red demon wolves suffered heavy casualties. Most of the first-order demon wolves fell into a pool of blood. The second-rank demon wolves were also suffering from severe wounds. .

"Ow!"

The wolf king realized that Wang Mingren and his group were not easy to mess with, so he turned around and ran away, and the other monster wolves hurriedly followed.

Before they ran far, a large area of ​​the sky suddenly darkened, and a group of red fire clouds hundreds of feet in size appeared high in the sky.

After the red fire cloud tumbling for a while, one after another red fireballs the size of watermelons flew out of it, smashing towards the demon wolf below.

"Boom!"

Explosions continued, flames billowed, and large pits appeared on the ground, and steam was rising from the pits.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Wuji and the other five stepped up their attacks one after another, beheading many second-tier monster wolves.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the wolf king accelerated his speed.

"嗤嗤" pierced through the air loudly, densely packed golden flying needles hit it, and the wolf king was bleeding profusely, and his speed slowed down.

There was an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, and a thirty-foot-long red giant blade fell from the sky, cutting the wolf king in half, and even the spirit could not escape.

The red giant blade slashed on the ground, and there was a long groove on the ground.

Except for a small number of demon wolves who escaped, most of them died on the spot.

"Brother Zhao has superb sword skills, I admire you."

Wang Mingren praised.

Zhao Wuji smiled heartily, and said: "Junior Brother Wang is modest, compared with you, I am far behind."

Wang Mingren is at the fifth level of foundation building, proficient in the two systems of gold and fire, and is powerful. He can help a lot every time he hunts monsters. Su Bingbing's third level of foundation building can't help much. The master is a monk of alchemy, and Zhao Wuji is willing to keep her as a good relationship.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Junior Sister Su and I are going back to our sect to practice, and we won't be able to hunt monsters with you for a while."

It has been four years since Wang Mingren hunted monsters with Zhao Wuji, and he has accumulated a wealth of fighting skills experience. There are still ten years before the opening of the Taiyi Secret Realm, and he will retreat to attack the sixth foundation building.

Zhao Wuji knew that Wang Mingren would leave sooner or later, but when this day came, he was a little reluctant and said, "Junior Brother Wang, stay with us for a while longer!"

Chen Yuhan and the others also asked to stay, but Wang Mingren was unmoved and shook his head: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Zhao, the order of the master must not be violated. If you need help from the younger brother in the future, the younger brother will definitely be unambiguous."

"That's right! Brother Zhao, we have been out for so long, and we have to go back to the sect to practice for a while. If you are free in the future, you can come to my residence to drink tea and chat. I welcome you anytime."

Su Bingbing smiled sweetly, and echoed, her cultivation base was too low to enter the secret realm of Taiyi, and followed to hunt monsters, just to accumulate some fighting experience.

"Since Junior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Su have made up their minds, I won't force them. If we have time, we will meet you for tea and chat."

Zhao Wuji sighed and agreed.

After they disposed of the red demon wolf's body, Su Bingbing raised his hand, and a palm-sized white lotus magic weapon flew out, grew dozens of times, and stopped in front of them.

Zhao Wuji and others flew down to the lotus artifact one after another, Su Bingbing pinched it, and the lotus artifact burst into a dazzling white light, turning into a white light and flying towards Taiyi Immortal Gate.

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State of Wei, Qingyuefang City.

In a certain spacious hall, Wang Qingqing was sitting on the first seat, holding a piece of golden spiritual wood seven feet long and two feet wide in his hand, his beautiful eyes were full of joy.

Zhao Zheng was sitting on a chair beside him, holding a teacup in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

"Golden pear spirit wood, this kind of spirit wood is rare. It is more than 400 years old. Not bad, Fellow Daoist Zhao, please make a price!"

Zhao Zheng smiled foolishly and said, "Fairy Wang, just give it as you see, I believe you won't let me suffer."

After hearing this, Wang Qingqing frowned slightly, and sighed softly in her heart.

She has quite a few suitors, and others seek her favor with the help of their elders or family members. For them, what they give to Wang Qingqing is nothing more than a drop in the bucket. Like spirit wood, he went deep into the mountains to look for those spirit trees with a higher age.

Wang Qingqing was also hesitant. To be honest, Zhao Zheng was not her ideal candidate for a Taoist partner, but Zhao Zheng obeyed her, and she had a good impression of Zhao Zheng.

She was blank in terms of relationship, and wanted to ask her mother Wang Ruyan to give her some advice, but Wang Ruyan and Wang Changsheng left Qinglian Villa and have not returned yet.

"One thousand and five hundred yuan of spirit stones, fellow Daoist Zhao, what do you think?"

Zhao Zheng smiled foolishly and nodded in agreement.

"Fairy Wang, are you free tonight? I want to treat you to a light meal. You have invited me so many times, so I should invite you back once."

Zhao Zheng was a little nervous, his eyes full of anticipation.

Wang Qingqing smiled sweetly and nodded in agreement.

Hearing Wang Qingqing's answer, Zhao Zheng was overjoyed and his heart was sweet.

"Okay, then let's make an agreement. We will meet at Sihai Restaurant tonight at You o'clock."

After chatting for a while, Zhao Zheng said goodbye and left.

Looking at Zhao Zheng's leaving back, Wang Qingqing sighed softly.

Choosing a companion is really not an easy task.

(End of this chapter)