C5 Who do you think you are!

The corner of Jun Qiran's mouth twitched. She knew that her best option now was to just slip away.

But for some reason, the person in front of him seemed to have some sort of magical power that attracted Jun Qiran.

"Damn it!" Jun Qiran could not help but curse.

The man laid on the ground with his brows locked together. The scratches on his face not only didn't lessen his beauty, it instead made him look even more demonic.

Jun Qiran immediately stuffed all the ingredients he had just brewed into the man's mouth.

He couldn't help but mumble, "Brother, I've done my best to help you. If I can help you, I've already done my best. Please save yourself."

With that, he turned and fled.

However, what she did not realize was that the moment she left, her eyes that had been closed suddenly woke up.

Her deep purple eyes seemed to be able to charm a person's heart, but in the blink of an eye, it had become no different from a normal person's.

Originally, Jun Qiran only thought to quickly return to his residence since there were too many variables here.

However, when she was halfway there, her gaze was attracted by a plant.

"Skeleton Spirit Flower?!" Jun Qiran suddenly exclaimed.

The poison in the Spirit Flower of Rot Bone Spirit was extremely strong and was a rare treasure.

At the same time, it also contained an enormous amount of Spiritual Strength, if the trainer were to refine the Spiritual Strength inside, his own cultivation would also rise to another level! Jun Qiran never thought that there would actually be such a treasure outside the Forest of Wailing.

"Senior Martial Brother, this is the Spirit Flower of Rot Bone!" After Jun Qiran finished his sentence, another female voice cut across the sky.

Jun Qiran frowned, and looked in the direction of the voice.

He saw a woman in white standing twenty meters away from him. Beside her was a youth in his twenties and a middle-aged man.

Their gazes met, and it seemed as if a different spark had appeared in that instant.

"Senior brother, those are the Spirit Flowers of Corrupt Bone." The woman seemed to be unwilling to accept this.

Meng YunRan frowned slightly. Their mission this time was to obtain a Rotten Bone Spirit Flower. He originally thought that this kind of high grade medicinal herb could only be found in the Forest of Wailing.

However, they had not expected that they would be so lucky as to find it the moment they entered the forest.

Meng YunRan calmly sized up the young boy in front of him. He looked to be around thirteen or fourteen years old and was dressed in sackcloth.

In this case, there are only two possibilities:

First: the opponent's level was much higher than his own.

Second: The person in front of him is just a piece of trash.

Meng Yungran's lips curled up. He was the top genius of his clan, and now he had even reached the early stage of Qi Disciple level 4!

Furthermore, the young man in front of him was much younger than him, and did not have any Spiritual Strength on him, so there was only one possibility ? ? This young man was just a piece of trash.

In her heart, she was filled with disdain. However, in order to gain a good reputation of being humble in front of Ning Xuemo, Meng YunRan still had a warm and gentle appearance.

"Little brother, do you think you can sell it to us next time? Give us the Rotten Bone Spirit Flower in your hands." Of course, as compensation, we will give you 100 gold coins. "

Meng YunRan raised his head as if he was giving alms.

The corner of Jun Qiran's lips curled up as he sneered incessantly.

In Dongxuan Continent, a silver coin was equal to a hundred copper coins, while a gold coin was equivalent to a hundred silver coins.

To an ordinary family, ten gold coins was a year's worth of expenses.

The reward Meng YunRan spoke of was indeed not small, but the value of the Rotten Bone Spirit Flower could actually be measured with gold coins?

Meng YunRan had originally thought that this poor youngster would definitely be grateful to Lingtong for bringing out the herb in his hand. However, after waiting for a long time, the youngster did not react.

"What the hell are you? Why should I buy you face?"

That sentence was like a slap on Meng YunRan's face. He had never been treated like this before.

Meng YunRan's face alternated between green and white.

"You, do you know who I am? I am a disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect! "

Meng YunRan had long since lost his head due to the scornful attitude of the young man. He threw all his modesty to the back of his mind as he only wanted to make this person who did not know what was good for him realize his mistake.

"Sword Spirit Sect? "Very powerful?" Jun Qiran tilted his head and asked.

This couldn't be blamed on her, Jun Qiran dared to swear that she just wanted to ask and didn't have any intention to provoke him, but when it entered the ears of Meng YunRan and the rest, it immediately changed.

When those words were said, even Ning Xueluo frowned. This person might not be too arrogant!

The Sword Spirit Sect is one of the super sects of the Dongxuan Continent. Inside, there are countless of resources and every cultivator has been proud to join the Sword Spirit Sect!

"Hey kid, don't you dare spout such arrogant words!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man who had been silent at the side, appeared in a flash in front of Jun Qiran.

"Uncle Liu, this arrogant brat has given a lesson!"

Meng YunRan looked at the old man beside him making his move. He couldn't help but reveal an excited expression on his face.

Uncle Liu was a guard he had brought with him from home, and his strength wasn't something an ordinary person could reach!

Jun Qiran's face could not help but turn serious. Although she had an ancient martial arts body and exceptional martial arts skills, she was still not as strong as the Spiritual Strength.

Jun Qiran immediately took out a lot of medicine from the Nuwa Stone s, ready to use them at any time.

Uncle Liu coldly snorted and said, "If you were to kneel down and beg for forgiveness now and offer the Rotten Bone Spirit Flower in both hands, this old man might even leave you with an intact corpse!"

"Pfft, old thing, it's not certain who will live and who will die!"

Jun Qiran squinted her eyes. She understood that if she were to give the Rotten Bone Spirit Flowers to the few people in front of her, they would definitely not let her off.

"Humph!" Since you do not know what's good for you, don't blame this old man for being ruthless! " Uncle Liu narrowed his eyes. As his voice fell, his body impressively exploded with strength at the peak of Qi Disciple level 5!

"Kid, go to hell."

Uncle Liu immediately sent a fist flying.

The immense power caused the surroundings to distort.

Jun Qiran dodged fiercely, but he was still hit by the huge force and staggered back a full three steps.

"Trash is trash." Meng YunRan looked at the sorry state of the youth in front of him and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Jun Qiran held his breath. This was definitely not an option ?

"You old fogey, is that all you've got?!" Jun Qiran suddenly revealed a strange smile.

She arrogantly raised her middle finger at the person in front of her.

"You! "Brat, go to hell!"

Uncle Liu suffered verbal setbacks again and again, and in his heart, he had long hated this youth to no end. He immediately raised his fist and used ten percent of his strength to smash towards Jun Qiran!

It was so fast that no one could dodge it!

"Bang!" The two enormous forces collided.

The huge shockwave seemed to want to shatter Jun Qiran's internal organs!