Luo An'an snorted and jumped down, turning back into a human form in the enchantment arranged by Mo Jiuxiao. Hmph, you're heavy, you're fat paper!

Luo Anan also took out a pure black cloak to cover himself tightly, and then awkwardly took the hand of the shovel officer and walked forward. Then the shovel officer smiled slightly and directly hugged the fox in his arms.

Soon the people around them noticed the difference between the two, and each of them had a red figure embroidered on the waist of their black robes. When the two of them hug each other, the two figures meet and become a heart of care.

Ma Dan, I have never seen this kind of person who wears a cloak to show his affection, he is simply unconscionable!

The two of them have their own pink bubbles around them, which smoke the air around them with the sour smell of love. provokes a kind of single dogs to bypass them from afar.

"Help, help!" In an instant, a cry for help came. Mo Jiuxiao and Luo An'an glanced at each other and immediately rushed over.

This kind of thing is not so commonplace that all the monks ignore it as if they had not heard it. And Luo An An Mo Jiuxiao was worried that he was a disciple of his own sect, so he chased after him.

As a result, in a secluded alley, Luo An'an and they saw a fenced ...... Bareheaded.

Luo An'an immediately pulled the shovel officer and turned to leave: "Jiuqing let's go, it's a Zen person." ”

Unexpectedly, the monk saw them with sharp eyes, and wailed: "Daoist friends, save your life, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!"

But An Baobao muttered to the shovel officer: "This monk feels so cheap, are all the disciples of Zen Buddhism like this?"

Mo Jiuxiao shook his head: "I don't know." "But Zen people are really cheap.

The monk saw that Luo An'an and they refused to save people, so he took advantage of the distraction of the monks who surrounded him to break out of the siege and passed towards Luo An'an and them. Coincidentally, this Zen disciple happened to be Song Lian, who had sold a bad spirit beast egg to Luo An An, and was beaten by An Baobao on the test table. Song Lian recognized Luo An'an and them, and immediately called for help: Lord An'an, help!

An Baobao looked up, it turned out to be this stinky monk, no wonder he felt cheap. However, Luo Anan didn't plan to meddle in things, but pulled Mo Jiuxiao to the side.

Song Lian hurriedly spoke: "Lord An'an, if you save me, I am willing to plant the companion spirit of that spirit beast egg to you!"

That spirit beast egg was Mao Yiqing, who was slowly repairing in the space, its body was too weak, and its origin was also very mysterious, even if it stayed next to the Heavenly Dao sapling and the strange flower robe Leng, it recovered very slowly.

Luo An'an didn't know if it was the cause of the lack of companion spirit plants, but she stopped. An Baobao has a good impression of that egg, and in the dark she feels that saving that egg will have great blessings in the future.

Seeing that Luo An'an planned to take care of this matter, Mo Jiuxiao stepped forward to negotiate with those people. And Luo Anan trapped Song Lian with a spirit rope.

"You really have the guts, even if you sell me the dying spirit beast eggs, you dare to ignore the associated spirit plants!" An Baobao squatted down and looked at the cheap monk gloomily.

"Hehe, didn't you forget the little one?" Song Lian said with a bitter face.

"Where's the thing!" Luo An'an got up coldly, "Dare to lie to my mother, I'll film you now!"

Song Lian trembled in fright: "No, don't dare, the thing is in my storage ring." ”

As he spoke, he took out the jade box with the accompanying spirit plant. He didn't know the egg, nor did he know the spirit plant. But I felt that the spirit plant might be more precious than the spirit beast egg, so I kept it myself.

"I put some spiritual springs in the jade box, spiritual plants...... Probably not dead yet!" Song Lian said timidly.