I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

Qin Wuya narrowed his eyes and blocked Xiao Wuyou's retreat with one sentence: "As expected of you, you are the number one prodigy of the righteous path. This level shouldn't be a problem for you at all."

Who would have thought that Xiao Wuyou, who was said to be in control of the situation, would make the low-level mistake of not bringing spirit stones. How could Qin Wuya let go of the opportunity to embarrass him?

Xiao Wuyou glanced at Qin Wuya calmly and said with a smile: "That's right, it's nothing."

Then, he looked at Liu Feiyan: "No need to look for it. This little bit of energy requires spirit stones. How can I be worthy of Yan'er?"

"You are the only one who can talk." Liu Feiyan rolled her eyes at him, but she was quite pleased and gave them both a punch.

Qin Wuya's face twitched at the side, but he quickly returned to normal.

You idiot, you're so obsessed with your reputation that you suffer in the end. I'll make you dehydrated by the heat in a while. Will you still be in the mood to flirt with a woman?

Qin Wuya cursed in his heart, but he couldn't help but look in the direction of the two people.

He had to admit that Liu Feiyan was truly a beauty, with a pretty face like jade, charming eyes, and her dancing figure in the red skirt made it difficult for him to take his eyes off her.

But this woman doesn't belong to him!

Qin Wuya gritted his teeth, calmed himself down, and smiled gently.

So what? The happier Xiao Wuyou laughed now, the more miserable he would cry when his father took Liu Feiyan away from him!

When Liu Feiyan is no longer useful, I will conquer this beauty in front of him!

When he thought of this, no matter how close Xiao Wuyou and Liu Feiyan were, Qin Wuya just found it ridiculous.

As they walked, the surrounding wild forest began to spark.

The deeper you go, the more wood there is to burn, but despite such a strong flame, there is no trace of disgust. It is like walking into a deep red scroll, quite eerie.

"These trees are so strange, are they some kind of spiritual plants?" The third sister of the Liu family was quite curious.

"No, it's a monster called the Burning Wood Spirit." Xiao Wuyou, a master of theory who hadn't practiced for more than ten years and had been busy flipping through ancient books, answered.

Seeing several sisters-in-law eager to try, Xiao Wuyou added: "Once the fire-type little demon in the Qi training period dies, the fire will be extinguished. It can't be used as medicine or to refine treasures. It's not worth mentioning."

After hearing this, the girl immediately lost interest and went home disappointed.

But at this time, Qin Wuya deliberately let go of his voice: "Brother Xiao, isn't this too arbitrary?"

"Ordinary firewood spirits are not worth mentioning, but there are so many firewood spirits around, which means..."

Qin Wuya took the initiative to let go of all his cultivation.

Like a giant beast that had taken the bait, a chaotic mass of huge creatures slowly rose from the burning forest. A ferocious giant face made of burning wild woods blocked the way of the crowd. With a breath, flames billowed!

"A Nascent Soul monster, a flaming wooden head, this creature has a lot of treasures on it!" Qin Wuya spoke with uncontrollable excitement.

"Oh, you're lucky." Xie Fengchen, who had been sleeping in the girl's jade pendant, woke up after hearing the news, with a hint of joy in his words.

"This demon's eyes are a thousand-year-old spiritual fruit. If a Yuanying cultivator consumes it, his soul will be protected by the wood and fire spirits, which will help him break through to the spirit state in the future."

When Liu Feiyan heard this, her ponytail trembled and she immediately pulled out her machete excitedly.

At this time, Qin Wuya said: "Wait a minute."

"Liu Feiyan, Xiao Wuyou, how about we have a competition to see who can take away the monster's eyes first?" Qin Wuya asked.

First come, first served is the unspoken rule among monks, so why is there a competition?

Liu Feiyan was suspicious for a moment, but she didn't think much about it and said firmly: "If you lose, don't deny it."

"It's hard to predict who will win or lose, Liu Feiyan, don't be so arrogant." There was a hint of coldness in Qin Wuya's words.

Liu Feiyan was annoyed and was about to draw her sword to fight back and snatch those golden eyes away, but was gently pulled back by Xiao Wuyou.

"No need. I'll give this opportunity to you." Xiao Wuyou replied calmly to Qin Wuya.

Qin Wuya was confused when he heard this: "What are you talking about?"

The chance to become a Nascent Soul Great Demon is just going to be handed over to someone else? Even the Absolute Sword Sect wouldn't be so generous, right? !

Or is there some conspiracy behind this?

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wuyou's next sentence was even more shocking.

"Yan'er doesn't appreciate this kind of opportunity."

"What?!" As soon as these words came out, Liu Feiyan and Xie Fengchen widened their eyes at the same time.

Chapter 37: Differences between People

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The twin pupils of the Fiery Wood Head are the thousand-year-old spiritual fruit. If they were exchanged for a magic weapon, they would at least be of Earth Grade level. If placed in the Absolute Sword Sect, it would be a treasure that would make the true disciples excited.

But who is Xiao Wuyou?

With good luck protecting him, ordinary magic weapons and spiritual plants are no different from ordinary things to him.

Most importantly, the purpose of this trip is to change the prophecy and change Yan'er's destiny.

This kind of small opportunity is dispensable and is not worth wasting your energy on.

But in the eyes of other monks, this behavior was too incredible.

Regardless of the level of cultivation, what cultivator would not want opportunities?

Xie Fengchen said worriedly, "Yan'er, don't listen to him. This thing is rare. Apart from the Purgatory Volcano, I'm afraid there is no chance to find it. Don't miss it."

"But..." A hint of hesitation flashed across Liu Feiyan's eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but said helplessly: "Doesn't Yan'er believe me?"

"Of course not!" Liu Feiyan shouted immediately.

"Xiao Yan'er?!" Xie Fengchen was shocked.

"Master, Xiao Wuyou would never harm me. He must have his reasons for saying that." The girl did not give Xie Fengchen a chance to persuade her.

However, even though she believed it, Liu Feiyan still felt a little distressed when she thought about missing out on the thousand-year-old spiritual fruit. She just refused to admit it, and said proudly with her hands on her waist: "I listen to you, it's just a thousand-year-old spiritual fruit, I don't want it!"

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

After hearing these words, the Qin brothers and sisters were even happier than the two of them.

Qin Xueqi's face was disfigured yesterday, and even after using their precious elixir, a faint scar was left on her face. She hated and feared Liu Feiyan, and since yesterday, she had not dared to look directly at Liu Feiyan's face.

Now, after hearing Liu Feiyan's stupid words about not wanting the thousand-year-old spiritual fruit, Qin Xueqi finally felt a sense of superiority.

Stupid and ignorant slave, obsessed with love affairs between men and women, doesn't even know this basic common sense of cultivation, how short-sighted!

Qin Wuya even said directly and frivolously: "Liu Feiyan, you are not afraid, are you?"

"What did you say?" Liu Feiyan's eyes turned cold and a hint of anger flashed across her face.

"I made a slip of the tongue. If you are afraid, why don't you just admit it and ask your fiancé to help you? Or is Xiao Wuyou afraid too?" Qin Wuya shrugged, looking very unbelievable: "Alas, a mere Nascent Soul monster, with your cultivation level, there is no need to be afraid, right?"

Then he knocked his head, as if he had suddenly realized something: "Or, what you are afraid of is not the monster, but losing to..."

Just as Liu Feiyan clenched her fists, stared at Qin Wuya with fierceness in her eyes, and just took a step forward, Xiao Wuyou grabbed her again.

"Hey, Brother Qin, why are you doing this?" Xiao Wuyou laughed out loud.

Xiao Wuyou's words fell lightly, but they deeply hurt Qin Wuya's sensitive nerves: "If you don't dare to face the Yuanying Great Demon directly, just tell us directly. We may not help you. Why use the competition to prevaricate?"

"How could I not dare..."

Xiao Wuyou was surprised and said, "Then go ahead. Didn't you say that this monster is full of treasures? With such an opportunity in front of you, wouldn't it be better for your Qin family to take it all?"

Qin Wuya took a deep breath, managed to keep a smile on his face, and replied: "Then I won't be polite."

It was a pity that he failed to provoke these two people to take action. But the trial process was still long, and Qin Wuya was not in a hurry.

But he also didn't understand whether Xiao Wuyou was short-sighted or didn't care about his fiancée's cultivation at all, and he was going to give away such an opportunity!

These sect disciples are really prodigals! Don’t they know that the foundation of a large sect is also accumulated slowly by its predecessors?! Qin Wuya said angrily in his heart.

"Since Brother Xiao is so polite, then my Qin family will not be polite!"

Qin Wuya waved his hand, and the Qin family cultivators who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward impatiently, each using their own skills to block the flaming wooden head's retreat.

The Flame Wood Head was not a fierce person. When attacked repeatedly, it did not fight back immediately. Instead, it just used the fiery vines to wrap itself around itself to block the attacks.

"Oh!"

Qin Wuya bent his hands into claws, and the white tiger bloodline burst out. His claws condensed the power of Kang Jin, and with just one strike, he tore through the vines arranged by the flaming wooden head, leaving a horrifying scar on his thick chin.

The flaming wooden head felt pain and pressed against Qin Wuya's cheek, opening its mouth wide. A raging flame gushed out from its huge mouth.

Qin Wuya activated the Xuanwu bloodline again. With the black mysterious water protecting his body, he advanced instead of retreating. He crossed his claws and frantically tore open the cheek of the flaming wooden head.

"Support the young master!"

Seeing this, the other Qin family cultivators also gathered their magic power and bombarded the top of the flaming wooden head repeatedly.

Under such concentrated fire, the huge face of the flaming wooden head began to crack like a dried human body.

A scream came from the huge mouth of the abyss, and the flaming wooden head swung its flames into a whirlpool. The explosive flames shot up into the sky and knocked all the Qin family cultivators in the sky away.

"Brother!" Qin Xueqi rushed to take action at this time, her Black Tortoise bloodline activated, she took out the Sea Emperor's Bone-Breaking Spear, exerted all her strength, stabbed out with the spear, and unleashed a black ice crystal storm, freezing most of the body of the flaming wooden head.

"Die!" Qin Wuya roared, stimulating the white tiger bloodline to the extreme. The power of Kang Jin gathered into a claw that reached the sky and fell fiercely. It was as fast as thunder and extremely violent. With the force of crushing dry weeds and rotten wood, he actually tore the flaming wooden head into pieces with one blow!

"As expected of my brother!"

"Young Master is mighty!"

Bathed in the admiring gazes of his younger sister and a group of cousins, Qin Wuya took the two thousand-year-old spiritual fruits presented by Qin Xueqi. He was in a good mood, but his figure suddenly shook.

"Young Master!" The Qin family cultivators were horrified and rushed forward to support him.

But Qin Wuya waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a little internal injury, it doesn't matter."

Although he said this, Qin Wuya was sweating profusely from the pain.

How could it be so easy to deal with the Yuanying demon's strange beast fire, and the fire spiritual power of the Purgatory Volcano?

Even though he had the blood of the Black Tortoise, he still managed to resist and his internal organs were almost roasted, causing him to suffer considerable internal injuries.

However, when he looked at the thousand-year-old spiritual fruit in his hand, Qin Wuya felt that the pain of being burned by the raging fire was worth it.

The more bitter the process, the sweeter the result.

However, a prodigal son raised by a certain righteous sect would definitely not understand this principle, right?

Qin Wuya looked up, only to find that Xiao Wuyou and the Liu family monk had disappeared without a trace, and couldn't help asking, "Where did Xiao Wuyou go?"

"Uh, it seems to be over there!"

Qin Wuya played with the golden spiritual fruit in his hand and said jokingly, "Let's go show them the results of this battle."

Led by a cultivator from the Qin family, the crowd laughed and moved forward, unable to wait to show off in front of the Liu family.

But when they found Xiao Wuyou and others, they fell silent.

The monks of Liu family were seen sitting on lunch mats, each holding a cup of spiritual tea, with exquisite dishes placed in front of them, chatting and laughing.

Xiao Wuyou and Liu Feiyan were sitting under a tree, arm in arm, snuggling together, flirting and chatting, looking very happy.

Chapter 38: No Matter What

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The Qin siblings looked at the intimate scene of Xiao Wuyou and Liu Feiyan, and veins bulged on their foreheads.

Because they are both single.

The reasons for their singleness were the same. They all felt that they were born noble and had extraordinary talents, and that ordinary monks were not worthy of their attention.

Now that I see such a talented and beautiful couple, it would be weird if I felt good about it.

Qin Xueqi took the lead and said with a smile: "Sister Yan'er, it's a rare opportunity for you to come to the Purgatory Volcano Trial. Why are you idle here instead of practicing?"

Liu Feiyan was chatting with Xiao Wuyou and was interrupted abruptly. She frowned and glared back unhappily: "What's wrong?"

Faced with the murderous intent between his brows, Qin Xueqi's delicate body trembled slightly, she bit her lips, and lost her courage for a moment.

The wound from yesterday still hurts a little, and she hates and fears Liu Feiyan.

But at this time, Qin Wuya stepped forward and said: "You misunderstood."

"My sister just wanted to say that the trial opportunity is rare, and it would be a pity to waste it like this. Look at us, we have made a lot of efforts with just a little effort."

Qin Wuya said this and took out the thousand-year-old spiritual fruit.

The sweet fragrance mixed with spiritual energy swept across the entire place, instantly attracting the attention of all the Liu family monks.