Chapter 1294: Oolong, Son-in-law of the Mu Family 1
If you are a waste material that has not yet built a foundation, if you meet those masters of the earth level or even the heaven level, except for the use of demonic energy, there is no chance of winning at all. It was with this in mind that she had set up www.biquge.info a defensive circle in advance.
Holding his chin, he looked boredly at the starry sky.
Lying in the rocking chair, squinting his eyes, maybe he was too tired!
Zhuge Xianxian was the first to wake up, and the first thing he saw was Zi Jiuxi's quiet sleeping face, and he twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, and then he noticed the dirt discharged from his body.
But...... He was really promoted to the top of the Heavenly Rank, and he was very happy.
Not long after Tuoba Ting had just been promoted from the ground rank to the first level of the Heavenly Rank before coming to the academy, he had been training frantically for two months, and this time he had also broken through to the Intermediate Level of the Heavenly Rank in one fell swoop. With Long Qianxun, Mu Liuyan's cultivation has been equal.
Purple Tilt and Purple Tilt require too much aura for promotion, and they have not broken through.
The one who was promoted the most was Feng Qiyan, who originally accepted Feng Yutian's inheritance, but lacked enough aura, and his cultivation had been pressed without a breakthrough.
This bowl of medicinal porridge is like rain in time. Let him reach the advanced level of the ground level from the foundation building period in one fell swoop.
Di Cong was also promoted from the middle level of the ground level to the advanced level of the ground level.
Everyone looked at each other with the same smile on their faces.
At this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and Zi Jiuxi put away the protective array arranged by Zi Jiuxi, looking at Zi Jiuxi, who was still asleep, and felt funny in his heart.
"Almost, it's time for us to go!" she ......."
Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him, Zi Tianjie blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes, bent her lips slightly, and spoke softly.
"It's okay, let her sleep. He didn't wake up Zi Jiuxi as everyone imagined, but directly bent over and picked him up.
Zi Jiuxi slept soundly, and suddenly was disturbed, frowned, smelled the familiar smell of mint, and found a comfortable place to fall asleep.
Tuoba Ting looked at Zi Dump with resentment, the doll alas, he really wants to hug it!
I wonder if the doll is like the little sister written in the book, fragrant and soft.
According to their original plan, they traveled lightly, and now Zi Jiuxi is still sleeping......
"Let's get in the car!" Long Qianxun raised his hand, and as soon as the gorgeous carriage full of the atmosphere of a local tyrant appeared, it appeared in front of several people.
The carriage made of gold is paved with purple crystals, and the four corners of the carriage are inlaid with four huge night pearls, and the bead curtain is made of small night pearls of uniform size in series.
"Why don't you sit on me?" resisted the urge to complain, and Tuoba Ting weakly suggested.
"That's it. The Feng family wants to keep a low profile, so we will be high-profile to the end. "Hehe, it's that easy.
Long Qianxun's carriage pulled two holy beasts, white-haired lion beasts, mimicking to the size of normal horses, and it looked extremely windy.
There is a space expansion formation in the carriage, a room of several tens of square meters.
When she changed places, Zi Jiuxi had already woken up, and it just so happened that Zi Jiuxi had already put her on the bed, and after thinking about it, she felt that there seemed to be nothing to do except sleep...... simply turned over again and continued to make up for sleep, God knows that the black and white reversal of this month and a half, she is about to go crazy.
Through the screen, Di Cong glanced at Zi Jiuxi, who was vaguely sleeping sweetly, and put down the tea cup in his hand.
"What do you want to say?" Noticing Di Cong's abnormality, Feng Qiyan raised his eyebrows, Di Cong is a very quiet person, so quiet that as long as he is unwilling, everyone will forget his existence. Remember to read it: convenient for next time, or.