"Things." Zhuo Junyue said, motioning for her to take the things.

Feng Jiu glanced at the things in his hand, smiled and squinted, and sighed, "I have gained a lot from entering the volcanic forest. I knew I should walk around more. Look, it's all profit. of."

Old Bai stroked her beard and glanced at her: "What made you? Obviously you robbed it as a robber." I really don't see how this little girl is doing this job. I really don't know how this girl was before. What is it for?

She put everything away, thinking about going back to tidy up, keeping the useful ones, and selling the useless ones. Finally, she looked at the two of them: "Let's go! This will be out of Lin just right, let's go out with Yujian. It should save a lot of time."

"Go to Zhuo's house?" the old man asked while looking at her.

"Well, go to Zhuo's house." She nodded, took off the colorful feathers around her waist and threw them in the air. The beautiful feathers changed and became louder with a whistling sound, floating lightly in the air.

"Huh? This baby is good."

The old man gave a sigh, looked at the beautiful seven-colored feathers and touched his beard, and asked, "This is a colorful glazed feather? I don't think you have a lot of babes in your little girl's film. Isn't this also a grab?"

Feng Jiu jumped on the toes and sat down cross-legged, and said, "Can't you go? I can go if I don't go?" As soon as the voice fell, she had already taken the lead to fly high. After passing through the air pressure, she went up again. Fly everywhere, go outside the forest.

"Wait for us!" the old man shouted and threw the aircraft to catch up, while Zhuo Junyue summoned the flying sword to follow the two of them, but when he passed through the air pressure, his body fell slightly.

In the volcanic forest area, there is a pressure in the air due to the hot climate, especially in mid-air. The pressure is especially obvious in the mid-air. The average monk cannot walk with swords under this pressure. Therefore, the volcanic forest experience Most people walk on foot, and one more thing is that if the sword passes directly in the forest, it is not experience.

Here, only people with real strength can withstand the air pressure, but just like Feng Jiu and the others, they stepped on the aircraft and flew up on the ground until they broke through the air pressure. Only at high altitude can you really travel with imperial weapons.

Zhuo Junyue flew into the wind with a flying sword under his feet, and his eyes looked at the front. The boy in Tsing Yi who was sitting on the feathers flew lightly, his ink hair was light, his hands were casually supported on the feathers behind him, and he looked comfortable and comfortable.

He couldn't help thinking: She is really a strange person. These days, the more we get along, the more she feels that she is unfathomable. Whether it is dealing with people or strength, they have repeatedly exceeded his expectations. .

When she met for the first time, she detoxified him, took the teleportation shaft from the old man, and played with the old man again, so that he jumped his feet with anger, and met again, only to hear how she had saved those people.

When dealing with Mo Xiu, she was ruthless and merciless, and her clean technique and strength were shocking. Later, she learned that the young man in their eyes turned out to be a woman.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips raised slightly, making it funny.Just as the old man said, she really didn't see a trace of twitching and shyness of a woman in her body, she was a wanton and free and easy boy.