Chapter 241: Ten Thousand Years Blood-Transforming Grass

"Senior, why don't you take a rest?" While Wu Yan was deep in thought, the four beautiful maids "Yan Xiao Yan Yan" walked in lightly at the same time. Wu Yan raised his head and saw Yan Yu with a questioning look on his face. However, Wu Yan suddenly discovered that these four beautiful maids were all wearing very thin gauze today. Their graceful figures were looming, and their virgin fragrance and charming aura instantly filled the hall.

"Why don't you go and have a rest? I don't need to wait here." Wu Yan coughed and said in an indifferent voice after being stunned for a short time. However, Yanyu and the other four women did not retreat, but moved closer to Wu Yan. That Yanyu twisted her body, and when her small waist was twisted, Wu Yan couldn't help but cast his eyes on her breasts, which were half covered by the white gauze.

On that stock, there was actually a small short tail that was as white as jade. It was graceful and strange, and Wu Yan instantly felt the urge to have his blood surge. Wu Yan immediately took a deep breath, and his old face couldn't help but blush. Fortunately, he was covered by the grimace mask, so the four girls couldn't see his embarrassment.

"Senior, the young master bought the maid sisters to serve senior. Senior can do whatever he wants. In the dead of night, if senior is bored and lonely, can we let the maid sisters chat with senior to relieve his boredom?" Yan Yu boldly looked at Wu Yan , said softly.

The other three women twisted their bodies at the same time. Wu Yan just looked at the fox tail on Yan Yu's butt for a moment, revealing a strange light. Apparently the three women saw it, so the three women couldn't help but flash the short tails on their buttocks in front of Wu Yan. It's bright.

Then he saw that the colors of the three women's fox tails were completely different. Yanyu's is a bright white color, while the short fox tails of the other three girls are pink, red, and blue. They have four graceful figures, and their snow-white buttocks are each covered in four cute colors. The temptation of the monster short tail, if it were placed on an ordinary man, he would have already pounced on it and feasted on it.

Wu Yan responded in astonishment and thought to himself, but he didn't know if Hu Ruyan also had such a short tail? What color is it? Thinking of this, Wu Yan forgot to speak for a moment.

Seeing that Wu Yan did not object, the four girls quietly walked over to Wu Yan. The natural feminine fragrance lingered, and Wu Yan was surrounded by flowers for a moment, at a loss.

"Senior, who was that elder just now? He was so mysterious. Before he left, he wanted to touch the little maid. The little maid belongs to the senior. How could he be allowed to do whatever he wants? Hmph, it's really annoying. ." Yanyu grabbed Wu Yan's hand like a baby.

Wu Yan suddenly retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, and snorted coldly: "Who told you to surround me? Back off!"

"Yan Xiao Yan Yan" The four girls originally thought that Wu Yan had no objection and would favor them tonight. They shyly wanted to express further actions, but Wu Yan suddenly became furious. The four girls had no idea what had offended Wu Yan, and they were so frightened that they all knelt down in front of Wu Yan, trembling. That Yanyu hurriedly said with a trembling voice: "Senior, calm down, my little maid deserves to die, my little maid deserves to die!"

"Everyone, get up and get out! No one is allowed to step into the hall without my summons. Do you understand?" Wu Yan said sternly.

"Yes, yes!" The four girls were so frightened that their faces turned pale, they stood up and quietly retreated out of the door.

Wu Yan stretched out his hand and said suddenly: "Wait a minute, Yanyu, you stay, you three go out."

Hearing Wu Yan's words, Shui Xiao, Yan Jiao, and Rong Yan retreated with pale faces, but Yan Yu stood there with an uneasy expression.

"Don't be nervous. I saw that you seemed to have something to say just now. You can say it now." Wu Yan said in an indifferent voice.

"Senior, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said bad things about the elder just now, causing senior to mistakenly think that the maid was trying to sow discord between senior and that elder." Yan Yu held back the tears and whispered in her voice. Cowardly, quite charming.

"I'm not blaming you. What on earth do you want to say? Tell me quickly. I will continue to condense magic weapons tomorrow and need to rest early tonight. Don't get me wrong. I'm used to living alone and don't like being served by others." Wu Yan He waved his hands and said.

"Yes, I know this, and I won't dare to disturb senior Qingxiu again. Senior, when I was collecting daily necessities in the front yard today, I heard the stewards in the front yard discussing that there will be an auction in Tianxiang Pavilion tomorrow. Among them, it seems that there will be Auctioning a ten-thousand-year-old blood-transforming grass. I have been waiting for you these past few days and found that you practice very powerful poisonous skills. You must be in need of this ten-thousand-year-old poisonous grass. I am worried that your senior has not heard about it and missed it. I got this thing, so I have the guts to tell you the news tonight because I want to serve you." Yan Yu glanced at Wu Yan timidly and said aggrievedly.

When Wu Yan heard the name of Ten Thousand Years Blood Transformation Grass, he immediately stood up and exclaimed: "Ten Thousand Years Blood Transformation Grass? Is there really such a poisonous weed in this world?"

"My little maid doesn't know. I just listened to the stewards talking about it, and they seemed to be serious about it. I guess it's true." Seeing Wu Yan's serious look, Yan Yu hurriedly and quietly patted the towering ****, There was a hint of joy.

Wu Yan came back to his senses, walked to Yan Yu, patted her shoulder, patted her storage bag casually, took out something, handed it to Yan Yu, and said with a smile: "Okay, very good. Yan Yu, I am Thank you for this news. This is a bottle of pills that can help improve your realm. There are twelve pills in total. This is my reward. Please go down."

Yan Yu blankly took the jade vase that Wu Yan gave her, with a look of ecstasy on her pretty face. She hurriedly nodded her thanks, turned and walked out happily, closing the door behind her.

"Ten thousand-year blood-transforming grass, hiss! Is there really such a poisonous weed in the world? If you can get this grass, the power of the ten-thousand-poison gourd can at least be improved by several levels. The ten-thousand-year blood-transforming grass is the most successful among poisonous weeds. The poisonous thing must have a grass seed ball attached to it. This grass seed ball contains nearly a hundred grass seed seeds. In the future, more blood-transforming grass seeds will be cultivated using the seeds of this grass seed. It is used to feed mutated sky-swallowing insects, black dragon demon vines, and black dragon beast eggs to accelerate their growth and increase their power. It seems that Fox Fox must go to Tianxiang Pavilion tomorrow. Ru Yan, you will have to spend a fortune this time," Wu Yan muttered with a smile.

After pondering for a long time in the hall, Wu Yan had made up his mind. After a busy day, he felt a little sleepy, so he immediately returned to the inner room, lay on the bed and slept in his clothes.

…

In the secret room of the back hall of the Bai Mansion in the south of the city, Bai Peng was having a secret meeting with Qian Sanyang, who appeared at the Zhu Mansion dinner today.

"Young Master, my subordinate disguised himself as Zi Luo Lan's staff today and sneaked into the Zhu Mansion to attend their dinner party. He has almost found out about their situation. I believe that in this battle assessment, the Young Master will definitely win and become the commander of the army in one fell swoop. Qian Sanyang proudly twirled his long beard and said with a smile.

"Well, you did a good job. Hu Yang, they didn't doubt you, did they?" Bai Peng nodded with satisfaction and asked.

"Hey, sir, look at the way my subordinate looks now, is it the same as yesterday?" Zhihu Yang said, twirling his long beard and shaking his head.

"Hmph, your ability to change shapes is indeed brilliant. However, don't forget, no matter how a person changes his appearance, some of his ordinary habits cannot be changed. Don't keep pulling on your shabby beard. But the biggest flaw." Bai Peng looked at Zhihu Yang for a moment and said coldly.

"Hiss! Congratulations, Young Master! If you hadn't reminded me, I almost made a fatal mistake!" When Zhihu Yang heard what Bai Peng said, cold sweat broke out on his head. He wiped the cold sweat from his head, feeling quite happy. Feeling endless.

"It's good that you know. By the way, are you sure that the Yuling Poison Master will definitely appear in Tianxiang Pavilion tomorrow? If he goes, the man named Zhu will probably accompany him. Do you think that bitch has a chance to succeed? "?" Bai Peng stared at Zhihu Yang and asked coldly.

"This young master can rest assured. If he can still sit still after hearing the news about the Wannian Blood Grass, or ask others to buy it for him, then it will be regarded as an incompetent subordinate who made a mistake. He is willing to accept any punishment from the young master. . As for whether Zi Luolan has a chance to take action, it is even simpler. Tianxiang Pavilion is the secret shop of Tianmo Sect. Although each VIP room is covered by magic circles, as long as we make arrangements in advance, the Yuling Poison Master can go smoothly. Taking a picture of the blood-transforming grass will allow Ziluolan to successfully determine the location of the spirit-controlling poison master. Others may not be able to kill him with one blow, but please don't forget that Ziluolan has obtained the Six-Yang True Demonic Skill taught by the Demon Commander himself. Even a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator might not be able to catch the Six-Yang Demon God Thorn without any precautions. How could he, a small demon cultivator in the early stage of forming pills, survive without any precautions? "Young master, you are worrying too much," Zhihu Yangxu said with a smile.

"Very good. I appreciate you more and more now. After this assessment, I will ask my father to let you stay and serve in my army. Are you willing?" Bai Peng looked at Zhihu coldly. Foreign way.

"My subordinates are naturally happy to be able to stay with the Young Master. Besides, the Young Master will be the heir to the Demon Commander sooner or later, so how could my subordinates not understand?" Zhihu Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, but his face showed a look of willing joy.

"Tomorrow, you don't have to go. I'm afraid that the boy named Zhu will ask the killers of the 'Zhanxian Sect' to assassinate you. I will take that annoying Jin Wuming with me. Hmph, if there is an assassination, let him They should kill this irritating ghost, so that I will not be upset all day long." Bai Peng said harshly, with a look of resentment on his face.

"Young Master, although Jin Wuming is annoying, he takes the young master's safety and responsibility more seriously than anyone else, and his loyalty is admirable. Why should the young master care about him? Besides, this person is the Demon Commander himself. If something happens to the bodyguard chosen by the Young Master, I’m afraid it won’t be easy for the Young Master to explain to the Demon Commander?” Zhihu Yang was stunned, probably because he thought that if he lost a master before the battle, it would be detrimental to the battle, so he spoke out. advised.

"In short, I just hate him. Sooner or later I will kill him! Humph!" Bai Peng snorted unwillingly.

"The subordinate will also go with the young master tomorrow to ensure everything is in place." Zhihu Yang responded with a wry smile to Bai Peng's impulsiveness.

"If you want to die, it's up to you. Hehe, if you really die, I will refine your soul and become my soul-piercing black lotus. In that way, you can accompany me every day. You are making suggestions for me! Hahaha!" Bai Peng laughed cruelly.

Zhihuyang turned his head to the side, gasped as if he had a toothache, and shook his head with a wry smile.