Spirit Planters Chapter 575: Fryer

In a guest room of Lingyin Zong Hotel.

There is a large wooden barrel in the middle, and Long Beibei is soaking in it.

Don't get me wrong, she's taking a bath, but she can't maintain her human form after pregnancy. As a mermaid, she can't live without water. That's why she didn't introduce herself, but she was caught by gold at the first time. The head of the family and the cultivator of the Transcending Tribulation period saw the reason why her body was a red scorpion.

Mo Yan was lying on the side of the bucket, and asked with concern, "Babe this water will be cold, do you need to heat it?"

Long Beibei smiled and shook his head, "No need."

It's not about cooking fish soup, it's so hot for what.

After a while, Mo Yan asked again, "Babe, are you hungry?"

Long Beibei still smiled and shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

She just can't maintain her human form, and her cultivation is still there. Has anyone heard that the sixth-order monster is still hungry?

After being quiet for a while, Mo Yan has a new question, "Babe, are you thirsty?"

Long Beibei silently turned his head to look at Long Baobao, can you take this stupid baby away, I heard that if there are more children facing fools, they will become stupid.

Receiving the resentful eyes from his wife, Long Baobao hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Mo Yan away, "Boy, there is a medical repair here, Beibei won't have any discomfort, so don't worry about it."

Mo Yan gave Leng Guang a disapproving glance, "But since he came in, he hasn't done anything other than a straight face. Can he take care of the baby just by holding a straight face?"

Dare, it turns out that he is interested in the one in Long Beibei's belly.

Leng Guang glanced at him lightly, ignored him, and turned to look at Baby Long, "Boy, as I said earlier, your seeds will be very attractive. Looking for hardship."

Long Baobao snorted in disapproval, "Ben Longzi is not a vegetarian either. If you want to rob my son, you have to ask me if I agree."

Speaking. He gave Mo Yan a warning look.

Mo Yan didn't know if he understood, and smirked at him.

Leng Guang snorted, "This is the Illusory Spirit Realm, not the Mixed Spirit Realm. Who do you think you can deal with with your sixth-order little turtle? If Yuan Zhen didn't arrive in time, the fish's belly would be at this time. I'm afraid they've already been cut open."

"Fuck, Ben Longzi is a crocodile, not a turtle."

Dragon baby is somewhat irritated, knowing that it has been rampant in the Nether for so long, and then it has soared. It has become the bottom of the existence. Everyone wants to catch him as a beast pet, and now it is his son's idea. As a proud dragon family, how can Baby Long feel better.

Unfortunately, Leng Guang had to step on one more foot, and he rolled his eyes and said, "Beixi is just a bigger turtle, except for a thicker shell, what else can you do? I don't want any trouble. After you finish training, you and the deity will go back to the Demon Spirit Realm to cultivate well and wait for birth. If you haven't reached the eighth rank, don't run around for me."

Actually, Leng Guang is also well-meaning. After all, the dragon race is a rare species in the demon spirit world. In the ghost spirit world, where there are as many gods as dogs, a sixth-order dragon race is so attractive and dangerous, it goes without saying. I can imagine, otherwise, how could he refuse to bring Baby Dragon with such an eye-opening opportunity for the Five Realms Athletics.

Baby Long understands this. If he hadn't seen Luo Jingchen, he would definitely have listened to Leng Guang. But now that Luo Jingchen is here, it is impossible for him to return to the demon spirit world with Leng Guang. Demon cultivation is much more difficult than monks. The eighth rank is the period of monks' tribulation. If it cultivates slowly on its own, it will have to wait for thousands of years. According to its previous experience, following the host of Qinglian, it wants to rise to Eighth-order is definitely not too difficult a problem.

What's more, no matter how many medicinal herbs there are, one day will be finished. If the host of Qinglian is not there and the son has not been born yet, who will he ask for the liquid of Chaos Qinglian to concoct pills? Therefore, Beibei and his son are the safest only by following the host of Qinglian. As husbands and fathers, how can we not think about them.

Seeing that the baby dragon was silent, the cold light's face was even colder. This kid is really giving up. If he really refuses, he can only force them back then, anyway, he will never Allow the dignified dragon child to be reduced to the beast pet of adult cultivation.

Monster cultivators are always proud. Unless they have been contracted since childhood, they will not be willing to become monks' pets unless they are contracted since childhood. The reason for the dragon.

As the top existence in the demon spirit world, Leng Guang is most disgusted and opposed to becoming a cultivator's beast pet, not to mention Long Baobao is a dragon son, a very noble existence in their demon spirit world, how could he Can tolerate him becoming a beast pet of human cultivation, even if the tribulation cultivator and the Jin family patriarch are not killed by Yuan Zhen and Luo Jingchen, Leng Guang will definitely not let them live after knowing this, and there may even be more involvement. For the innocent lives who knew about this matter, Yuan Zhen would directly kill people. In fact, it was also out of this consideration.

Long Baobao has been with him for a few years and understands his character, so he didn't dare to say that Luo Jingchen was the owner of his beast, but Luo Jingchen wisely chose to hide it because he had heard of Leng Guang's style before. Otherwise, it is definitely not such a peaceful scene now. Of course, the paper can't contain the fire, and the truth will be revealed one day, and this is already a later story.

Now Leng Guang, who doesn't know the truth, is still thinking about how to bring Long Baobao and his wife back to the demon spirit world, while Long Baobao is thinking about how to get Leng Guang to agree with Luo Jingchen's identity as the owner of the beast. Follow her yourself.

Over there, Long Beibei is still taking a bath to get a baby, while Mo Yan asks a silly question from time to time.

Just when the atmosphere in the room was harmonious, a loud bang shocked everyone.

He stood up, and in the blink of an eye, the cold light disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of a pile of rubble.

Leng Guang first widened his eyes in astonishment, and then Yitian burst into a burst of laughter.

"Wow, haha, the furnace is fried. Yuan Zhen, you actually fried the furnace! Dangtang ninth-order alchemist, actually fried the furnace!"

The fryer, which was more mocking than a sound, blew Yuan Zhen up to the brink of blue veins.

Just when Luo Jingchen was thinking about whether he would go crazy, he suddenly showed his white teeth, "That's right, the poor monk blew up the furnace. It seems that the cold donor is looking for another virtuous person to make alchemy for you."

Uh...the cold laughter came to an abrupt end.

Yuan Zhen didn't care about him, turned his head and flipped his sleeves, flew out a few restraints, and raised his voice, "There was a little accident when the poor monk taught Gu Qing alchemy, everyone, please leave."

The disciples of Lingyin Sect who had heard the sound and the monks who lived nearby heard the words, smiled, and returned to their respective places with the same expressions on their faces.

After dismissing the idle people and others, and setting up restrictions to prevent the aura of Chaos Qinglian from spreading, Yuan Zhen turned to look at Leng Guang.

Looking at Leng Guang, who had a straight face again, he continued to face him with his white teeth, "With such a serious expression, Donor Leng is considering the advice of the poor monk, or is he thinking of which wise man to make alchemy?"

Leng Guang grinds his teeth, not to mention that he may not be able to find another ninth-order alchemist. Even if he can find it, does he dare to take the Chaos Qinglian liquid to someone else to refine the Bi-saliva Pill? Even if he really dared to do such a foolish thing, would the Lingyin Sect, who had clearly brought the Lord of Chaos Qinglian under his wings, willing to give him the liquid of Chaos Qinglian and let him leak the news of Chaos Qinglian's existence?

This dead bald head is simply threatening and intimidating himself.

Shake hands as fists, put it in front of his lips and coughed twice, Leng Guang tried to adjust his emotions, and looked at Yuan Zhen very seriously and seriously, "Master is joking, who else in the Five Realms has a high level of alchemy skills? As for the Master, this Bi-salve Pill still has to be refined by the Master, but I'm just curious, how did the Master blow up the furnace?"

I didn't want to ask, but as far as he knew, this Yuan Zhen hasn't been blown up for thousands of years. If he didn't ask, he was afraid that he would have an inner demon.

Yuan Zhen glanced at him with an expression that was an understatement, "Anyone who makes alchemy has never fried a furnace before, like Donor Leng who has fried nine furnaces in ten furnaces, not to mention poor monks."

Leng Guang was hurt in an instant, and this dead bald head doesn't know the rules.

Who else said that he fried nine furnaces with ten furnaces, obviously only five furnaces, and compared his mere fifth-order alchemist with his ninth-order alchemist, does he really think it is appropriate?

Luo Jingchen, who was standing beside him, wanted to laugh but didn't dare. He didn't expect that these two Mahayana monks would actually bicker like ordinary people.

Actually, Yuan Zhen knew how to fry the furnace, and he made the same mistake as Jing Xing. Luo Jingchen had reminded him before, but Bixiang Dan Luo Jingchen had never made it, so he didn't know what to put it on. How much chaotic Qinglian liquid is suitable, and the result of Yuan Zhen's bold attempt is to blow a big hole in the solid wall of the alchemy room.

Fortunately, this hotel is actually a large-scale wishful house. It is a magic weapon made by refining. .

Of course, all of this is not something that Yuan Zhen will consider now. As a ninth-order alchemist, not only was he not frightened by this blasting furnace, but he was rioting against the elixir of so much energy that Chaos Qinglian could trigger. A lot of interest~IndoMTL.com~ After Hiccup responded to the cold light, he immediately led Luo Jingchen to go elsewhere and continued his great attempt.

Just like this, he touched his nose and shook his head helplessly. Now he really can only rely on Yuanzhen's alchemy to save the blood of Pixi, so he can only bear it.

Flicking his sleeves, Leng Guang turned around and prepared to continue to do ideological work for Long Baobao, trying to make him voluntarily return to the demon spirit world with him.

Luo Jingchen, who was caught in the alchemy room again, looked at Yuan Zhen who was in high spirits with some worry, "Master, why don't we find a small island to try and determine the weight, and then come back to this place to refine the biscuit. Dan."

According to the history of the blood and tears of Uncle Jingxing Shi, this weight is not so easy to measure. It is good to fry the furnace ten times or eight times. Where should the disciples live?

Yuan Zhen blinked and thought about it, "That's right."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Luo Jingchen, "Let's go."

Luo Jingchen, who was carried flying again, silently looked up at the sky. Sure enough, every alchemist encountered Chaos Qinglian would be blocked by demons. (To be continued)()