Chapter 35: Magical
"You're not Xiaotian, who are you?" Meng Fanyu was shocked and was about to stand up suddenly, but Qinglong's right hand seemed to have infinite power, and it was difficult for Meng Fanyu to move at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Is it a seizure?" An idea suddenly popped up in Wang Daosheng's heart.
"Qinglong, let you come out to treat my grandfather, if you sigh indiscriminately, just roll me back to Xiaoding, and you won't be allowed to come out in the future." Meng Xiaotian's eyes returned to his previous black eyes, and he muttered to himself in a normal voice.
"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?" Meng Fanyu heard that it was Meng Xiaotian's voice and asked in surprise.
"Grandpa, I'm fine, I'll explain it to you later." Meng Xiaotian said quickly: "Qinglong, you hurry up for me." ”
"Well, just a sigh." Meng Xiaotian's voice became strange again.
"Little Gu worm, when you see this Shenlong, don't you get out by yourself, do you want this Shenlong to take action personally?" Meng Xiaotian shouted in that strange voice.
The black mist at the center of Meng Fanyu's eyebrows trembled, and the appearance of an eight-legged black beetle Gu insect appeared, the Gu worm seemed to want to come out, and it looked very scared, trembling and staying at the center of Meng Fanyu's eyebrows, the trembling of the Gu worm also drove Meng Fanyu's body to tremble continuously.
"Humph!" Qinglong snorted coldly, like a thunderclap.
"You come out for me." A stream of green energy emanated from Qinglong's right hand, which instantly restrained and pulled out the Gu worm at the center of Meng Fanyu's eyebrows, and that green energy quickly restored the vitality that Meng Fanyu had consumed.
"It's rubbish, it's so much worse than your ancestors 10,000 years ago." Qinglong looked at the bloodthirsty Netherworld Gu that was holding his palm with contempt, shrunk into a ball, motionless.
"It's rubbish, but it's still a bit of material." Qinglong took the Bloodthirsty Netherworld Gu, swallowed it in one bite, and smashed it a few times, as if he was tasting the taste of the Bloodthirsty Netherworld Gu.
"Xiaotian, no." Meng Fanyu, who saw this scene, was taken aback, he would rather die himself than let Meng Xiaotian be hurt.
"Qinglong, why are you so disgusting, you eat everything." Meng Xiaotian shouted angrily.
"You kid don't worry, with this divine dragon, you will be fine, and this is a big supplement, cheap you kid." Qinglong replied lazily, Meng Xiaotian felt it, and after sending the Gu worm into his stomach, it turned into a warm current, strengthening his body again, and it seemed that he could break through to the seventh layer of refining at any time.
"Kid, don't you still have seven lower-grade spirit stones, give them all, and I'll repair some of your slave's damaged meridians, so that he has the strength to practice qi at the first level." Qinglong and Meng Xiaotian communicated.
Meng Xiaotian hesitated, after all, it was his last seven spirit stones, if they were all given to Qinglong, he would become a poor egg again in an instant, but when he thought that he would soon have a slave in the Qi refining period, he was very yearning, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "It's all for you, Qinglong, you are really a greedy ghost, do you have to squeeze out my last spirit stone?" ”
"Haha, don't you know, our Shenlong clan all like shiny spirit stones." Qinglong smiled proudly.
As soon as Qinglong beckoned, the seven spirit stones in Meng Xiaotian's arms that had not yet been heated disappeared, and Meng Xiaotian was distressed when he saw it.
"This is a drop of dew from the World Tree, which can live the flesh and bones of the dead, and is worth far more than seven lower-grade spirit stones, so it will be cheaper for you kid." Qinglong looked like you were taking advantage of it, and said, "I'm going to repair the Chaos Creation Ding, just give this drop of dew to your slave to drink." ”
"Qinglong, I found that you have a lot of treasures, take them out for me to see." Meng Xiaotian asked curiously.
"Haha, as long as you have spirit stones, I have everything here." Qinglong said triumphantly, "Don't bother me, I have to count the spirit stones." ”
Qinglong was now in a soul state, and he didn't dare to stay outside for a long time, so he retracted into the Chaos Creation Ding after saying a few words.
"Grandpa, are you alright?" Meng Xiaotian smiled and looked at Meng Fanyu, who was full of red light and excited.
"Xiaotian, what happened to you just now?" Meng Fanyu focused his attention on Meng Xiaotian, and he hadn't noticed the huge changes in himself.
"Grandpa, I'm fine, I got the creation in our Ming Ancestral Treasure Ding, just now it was the instrument spirit in the Chaos Creation Ding, listen to my order, come out to help you heal." Meng Xiaotian explained briefly.
"Great, that's great." Meng Fanyu applauded excitedly, turned over and got out of bed, knelt on the ground, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, have you seen it?" Xiaotian has obtained the creation of our town's national treasure tripod, and we are hopeful of recovering the country in the Ming Dynasty. ”
Meng Fanyu is so excited, how many years he has endured humiliation and lived in hiding with Meng Xiaotian and Meng Xiaoyu for three or four years, he has long wanted to go back to avenge the emperor, and the belief that supports him to stay is to cultivate the prince into a talent, and now that Meng Xiaotian has obtained the creation in Baoding, Meng Fanyu is also relieved.
"Grandpa, get up." Meng Xiaotian took a few steps forward, helped Meng Fanyu up, and said: "I got the matter of the creation in Baoding, I must not say it, otherwise it will attract a lot of powerful covetousness, and it will be a big trouble." ”
"Well, what Xiaotian said makes sense." Meng Fanyu calmed down and felt that what Meng Xiaotian said was very reasonable, Meng Fanyu had seen too many murderous things.
"Xiaoyu, Daosheng, no one can say what happened today." Meng Fanyu said to Meng Xiaoyu and Daosheng with a serious expression.
"Don't worry, grandpa, Xiaoyu won't say it." Although Xiaoyu is only seven years old, the children of poor families have long been in charge, and she is already very sensible and knows that what happened today cannot be said.
"Don't worry, old master, Daosheng won't say it." Wang Daosheng replied respectfully, Qinglong made a move to sign a master-slave contract for Meng Xiaotian and Wang Daosheng, Meng Xiaotian could decide Wang Daosheng's life and death in a single thought, and as long as Meng Xiaotian wanted to know, he could know Wang Daosheng's innermost thoughts, so Meng Xiaotian dared to reveal his creation in front of Wang Daosheng.
"Grandpa, how did you get younger?" Xiaoyu shouted happily.
"Really?" Meng Fanyu found a mirror and looked at it, it was really, the white hair that was as dry as a weed was now dark and shiny, and the wrinkles on his face had disappeared, and the whole person looked more than twenty years younger.
Meng Fanyu moved his fists and feet, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his cultivation had fully recovered, splitting his palms and kicking his legs, and his whole body was full of vitality, which was also amazing, he was still sick in bed one moment, dying, and seemed to be able to die at any time, and the next moment he became alive.
Only when he has lost it, does he know the preciousness of health, Meng Fanyu excitedly felt the strength in his body, and couldn't help but go to the yard to play a set of boxing techniques.
Xiaoyu clapped her hands happily and said with a smile: "Grandpa is good, grandpa is good, grandpa's boxing is really good." ”
Seeing that Grandpa and Xiaoyu were happy, Meng Xiaotian felt that no matter how much spirit stones he spent, it was worth it.
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