Reigning Supreme With Pets Chapter 115: Dragon Blood Fruit Tree

　　 Qin Feng returned to his residence with joy.

　　 It has been more than a year since he started, and he still knows a little about the leader of the Spirit Snake Peak.

　　 Liu Xuanling can definitely be considered a genius in the practice. It hasn't been a hundred years since he has cultivated to the peak of the golden core, and he is only one step away from the Zifu realm.

　　 If she is promoted to the Purple Mansion, her status will immediately rise and become the rank of the inner gate elder.

　　 Qin Feng thinks it’s nice to have such a backing.

　　 Liu Xuanling has a weird personality, and for this reason, she has always had enemies with others, but her temperament is very short-sighted. If she can worship her, she is not afraid of being bullied.

　　 On the other side, Liu Xuanling escaped so fast, his figure seemed real and fantasy, and he flew far away in an instant.

　　 She flew directly into the inner door, dropped her figure on a beautiful mountain peak, and stepped into a simple wooden house.

　　"Master, Master..."

　　 There was no one in the house. She quickly walked out of it and stood in front of the wooden house and shouted a few times.

　　 "Sister Liu is back?"

　　 Not far from a small panacea garden, the fat monk who was bending over a weird fruit tree with a height of half a person raised his head and glanced over here, then chuckled: "Sister, you I usually nest in Lingsnake Peak, and it is rare to see you come back all year round. No major incidents have happened recently. How do you remember that you came back?"

　　 "I want you to control!"

　　 Liu Xuanling gave him a blank look, and asked fiercely: "Where is the master."

　　 "You girl?"

　　 The fat young monk gave a wry smile: "How can I say it's your second brother. I took care of you when you were a kid. How come you have grown up to be so fierce now, even the brother doesn't bark." /

　　 I want to go on, suddenly seeing Liu Xuanling's eyes widened, and hurriedly surrendered: "Okay, OK, I'm not too long, Master is at the top of the mountain, what if you... eh, what about people?"

　　 The fat monk glanced around and found that Liu Xuanling had already left, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "Sister Liu is still a little more fun when she was a child. Now that she has grown up, there is still half of the naivety of her childhood. !"

　　 Before he finished his words, he saw a gnawed spirit fruit flying out of the sky, and slammed it on his head.

　　 "Uh..."

　　 The fat monk's face became stiff, he lowered his head and looked at the familiar shape of the Lingguo that fell on the ground, then looked at the small tree with only two Lingguo left in front of him, and suddenly shouted in grief: " My dragon blood fruit..."

　　 Not far away, a messy head poked out from behind a big tree. He glanced at this side and laughed strangely: "It deserves it, who made you bully the younger sister? You didn’t know her. The temper is the most hateful. I have advised you a long time ago. If you don’t take it seriously, how about it? You will suffer."

　　"Big brother, shouldn’t you stand up and preside over justice for me? This dragon's blood fruit tree has been carefully cultivated for hundreds of years, and finally it bears three spirit fruits, which was ruined by her. Pieces."

　　The fat young man cried out painfully.

　　 "What kind of justice is to preside? Your own strength is not good enough to beat Junior Sister Liu, who is the blame."

　　 The monk snorted: "I told you a long time ago that you just don’t listen to you if you put your mind on cultivation, and you like to play with those weird things all day long.

　　 It’s better now. After a few years, if Junior Sister Liu is promoted to the Purple Mansion, I think you will not even have the power to resist. Maybe she will take you all these things away. I see you. What to do when? "

　　 "I..."

　　 The fat monk looked at each other pitifully: "Big brother, will you help me then?"

　　 "Guess what?"

Big Brother 　　 chuckled and ignored it.

At the top of 　　, under an ancient pine tree tens of feet high, a middle-aged monk with an elegant appearance is sitting cross-legged, a tea set is placed on the jade table in front of him, holding an ancient scroll, watching intently .

　　"Master!"

　　 Liu Xuanling yelled, her figure flashed, and she sat opposite the middle-aged monk.

　　Ning Wuxu raised his head and glanced at her: "What's the matter with you girl who came to be a teacher in a hurry?

　　 Let’s say okay first, I’m not going to talk about the Dao Jin Dan. The kind of elixir that contains the Da Xia law may not be refined once even in the Danxia Sect for hundreds of years. I have no place to get it for you. If you want to advance to the Purple Mansion, you just need to practice hard by yourself. "

　　 Liu Xuanling shook his head: "Master, this time I am not looking for you for the Dao Jindan matter."

　　 "Oh, that's good."

　　 Ning had heard nothing, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 This little apprentice of my own family was stimulated a few years ago. One of his opponents had a great chance to surpass her in cultivation, and easily defeated her. This girl was very stimulating, so he wanted to quickly advance to the Purple House. Find the place again.

　　 For this reason, in recent years he has been trying to find a way for her as a master.

　　"Come on, have a cup of tea, and take another exam for the teacher to check your progress."

　　Ning Wuxu's finger pointed, a cup of tea was poured automatically from the small and simple teapot, and he flew to Liu Xuanling's body, and smiled: "This is the superb spiritual tea Yunding obtained from the elder Lingmu with a hard time for the teacher. Xueya, this tea must be tasted slowly before..."

　　 Before he finished speaking, I saw Liu Xuanling as if he hadn't heard it, and drank the spirit tea boldly, and immediately choked back what Ning Wuxu was about to say next.

　　 He twitched the corners of his mouth, and moved the teapot to his side without any traces. He had no idea of ​​training for the exam, and asked helplessly: "After all, what are you doing with me this time?"

　　"It’s such a master, a disciple of Lingshefeng found a celestial lotus..."

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Ning Wuxu raised his brows, and a bright light appeared in the pupils of Gujing Wubo's eyes, and then disappeared. He looked at his apprentice and asked: "Where did I find it?"

　　 Liu Xuanling did not conceal the least, he chased Qin Feng into the ancient battlefield by the Taiyi Mountain disciples, and explained how he discovered the Tianlian.

After 　　, she opened her phoenix eyes and looked at Ning Wuxu, and said: "Master, Tianlian is a rare treasure, how about you personally take it back?"

　　"Ancient Battlefield?"

　　Ning Wuxu was silent for a long while, and smiled bitterly: "You really gave me a problem~IndoMTL.com~The ancient battlefield is dangerous, and it is not safe to enter with my cultivation.

　　Since the lake where the Tianlian lotus grows is weird, in all likelihood, it is a resentful spirit transformed from a ray of remnant thoughts of the tyrannical existence that died there in the ancient times. I don’t know the resentment that can survive from the ancient times. How strong is Ling now?

　　 If there is too much movement between me and the wraith spirit, it is very likely that it will touch the chaotic laws of the ancient battlefield, which will cause inexplicable danger. Even if I have a high level of cultivation, there is a danger of death. "

　　 Liu Xuanling's eyes rolled and said with a smile: "Master, in fact, you don't need to take action against the resentful spirit in the lake yourself.

　　 The kid named Zhuo Feifan didn't have the ability to capture Tianlian, and it was a crucial moment for him to seek the position of a true disciple. He would definitely report this matter to his teacher in order to obtain more support from the teacher.

　　Those guys on Mount Taiyi know about the existence of Tianlian. It is impossible not to be tempted. You can hide in the dark and wait for the monks of Mount Taiyi to take action first.

　　 The resentful spirit survives for tens of thousands of years. It is definitely not easy to deal with. Let them try it out first. If they can pick the Tianlian, they will **** it from them. If they miss, they can also Try to find out how dangerous the area is, and then you can plan again. "

　　Ning Wuxu glanced at her and couldn't help but smile: "Well, if that's the case, I will take a trip as a teacher."

　　 Picking up Tianlian, how could he not be tempted by such treasures.

　　Although he has been in the Tao for a long time, he does not need to pick up the Dao law contained in Tianlian, but picking Tianlian leaves is the best material for refining death charms.

　　 Nowadays, the world of spiritual practice is becoming more and more unstable, and foreign forces appear frequently. Once the war starts, he will also encounter a crisis. If there are one or two substitute death talisman, he will be much safer.