With the success story of Luminous Herb, Xiao Yu firmly remembered that feeling and fully devoted himself to the infinite changes in the aura of the herb. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The water spirit is intelligent and flexible, with the momentum of the rushing sea, the gurgling of mountain streams, or like this extremely precious ice tail fin vine, the biting frost qi forms a subtle cycle of rising and sinking.

After trying the water spirit, and then trying the wood spirit, the woman was engrossed, her mind was free of distractions, sometimes muttering to herself, sometimes taking out the formula for reference comparison, and when the views were contradictory, luck was marked with Chinese characters in the empty space of the long scroll......

Time flies, and after Xiao Yu felt the last white butterfly lotus of the golden spirit, he rubbed the temples on both sides dizzily, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the little old man chatting with Ning Cheng with a bright face, looking like he hated to see each other.

"Dr. Ning, you're coming so fast."

"I'm fast? You've been thinking about it for more than two hours, and you've even had a meal, so Chu Lao is willing to stand here and wait with you! ”

The woman smiled, her stomach rumbling as if it had been deliberately demolished.

"Old Chu, they are all confused and don't pay attention to the time."

"Out of the way." Chu Laohun waved the little black stick in his hand absentmindedly, "I have asked someone to prepare the food, and when we finish eating, the little whispering girl will tell me the recipe of Taibai Dan!" ”

“……。” Well, Xiao Yu suddenly didn't know how to lie, and walked at the end with a drum in his heart.

The Muling clan is mainly vegetarian, and the food they eat every day is fragrant pastries, but if they eat it for five days in a row, they will inevitably feel greasy.

The woman frowned, picked a small square cake that smelled of bamboo leaves and took a bite, well, it was not sweet or greasy, and it was very easy to eat.

Chu Lao's desire for the formula couldn't wait for Xiaoyu to finish eating, and he was about to ask for advice.

At this time, a little wood spirit rushed in.

"Elder, it's not good! A Red Flame Fox Demon has hit the door! ”

"What?!" Chu Lao Teng got up suddenly, and Doudou's eyes narrowed into a pair of small dots, as if he was facing a big enemy.

Red Flame Fox Clan! Xiao Yu's face changed drastically, the notoriety of this race could be described as thunderous, and she looked at Ning Cheng uneasily.

Ning Cheng was an old god drinking tea on the ground, his half-closed eyelids and the light shining underneath.

"Old man Chu! You bastard who sells fake medicines! ”

"Ouch!" Xiao Mu Ling was kicked by a big foot and hit the wooden beam, rolling his eyes and fainting.

I saw a man with a beautiful face but full of anger swaggering in, wearing a red robe shining with spiritual light, like a valuable magic weapon.

The pendant on Xiao Yu's chest suddenly trembled, and Lixiang's vague voice sounded in her ears:

"It's him, he's the murderer of my people, the thirteenth prince of the Northern Fox Monarch!"

Yes? It's that villain! The woman immediately touched the pendant and reassured:

"Don't be excited, you have recovered a little spiritual power, don't give up your efforts."

After Linghai recovered, she took on the responsibility of Lixiang's rations again, but the little fox consumed too much, and even the fox body was difficult to condense for a while.

"I heard you have a guest...... Yo, what a fairy-like little lady! ”

The fox demon's silver evil gaze swept over the woman's body inch by inch.

Xiao Yu only felt that the hair on the back of his neck was thick, and he felt ashamed of being insulted.

Wipe! Careless! It's just that she forgot that she was out of the realm of not being amazing!

Ning Cheng, who was beside him, calmly raised his plain sleeves, and a long scroll broke through the air, just covering the woman's beautiful face.

"Who are you? It's a real disappointment. The banshee's gaze turned fierce.

"Zhongyan Mountain, Ning Cheng."

Chu Lao's nervous heart relaxed slightly, by the way, the people in Zhongyan Mountain are here, he is afraid of hair!

"Thirteenth Prince, my Fire Fusion Clan has had no dealings with your Red Flame Fox Clan since five hundred years ago, what are your intentions to break into my territory today?!"

"It's all said that you sell fake medicines!"

"Impossible! Back then, the rules had been set, and my Fire Fusion Clan would never sell a single pill to your Red Flame Fox Clan! ”

"You're so stupid, this hall can find someone to buy it on your behalf." The man's wrist flipped, and a richly patterned brocade box immediately appeared in his palm.

"Zhu Mingdan!" Chu Lao recognized it at a glance and said, "I see, I felt strange at that time, this medicine finally fell into your hands!" ”

"Who made you Huorong clan, one or two, they are all cheap seeds who see money~"

"You!" Chu Lao's pale face turned red, and the fact that the Huorong clan was greedy for money was known throughout the land of the Moon Forest.

"Three months ago, the main hall spent a total of 1,000 golden spirit stones, but this Zhu Mingdan has no use for improving the fire spirit of the main hall! For it, the combined manpower and material resources of this hall cost a lot, well, you have to pay me 2,000 gold spirits! ”

Deaf, the whisper was secretly staggering, the little old man fell into blood mold, and met a robber!

"Lose your ass! Er is the bloodline of the Northern Fox King, and the quality of the fire spirit is extremely high, how can it be improved? ”

"Since you don't want to lose, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Xiao Yu obediently hid behind the long scroll of Wuxiao, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little old man chanting words to the black stick, and knew that he wanted to drive the pure yang to burn the other party by surprise.

Who knows, the other party took a step faster, and a purple fire slashed directly into his body like lightning, coax! The smell of burnt paste is coming to my nose!

"Chu Lao!"

The woman was in a hurry, with a wave of her jade hand, the spirit rose at will, and clusters of blue spiritual light suddenly danced on her fingertips!

Ning Cheng originally wanted to help the two, but his own apprentice had already rushed out, and he could only command Wuxiao to find a healing spell to enter her soul.

Xiao Yu's expression was focused, and the indigo aura soon wrapped the charred black body, and gradually, the little old man returned to his original appearance, but the pale skin left a terrible burn mark.

"Little beauty, do you want to be nosy?"

Yao Xingyu touched Chu Lao's breathing, confirmed that it was okay, and then returned to the long scroll, and said lightly:

"Chu Lao is the elder of the little girl's fellow villagers, the elders are in difficulty, and it is not good to be a junior and stand by."

"Oh? Then I'll burn him again and see how many times you can save him!" ”

At this time, another little wood spirit stumbled in, and when he saw that his family elder fell to the ground, he could only say to Ning Cheng:

"Oh no! Someone came to the door again! ”

Ning Cheng calmly used the remaining pastries and said casually:

"So what? Your Huorong clan is in the pill business, what's so strange about someone coming to ask for medicine? ”

Yes, what the noble man said is right. Xiao Mu Ling was stunned by Ning Cheng's words.

Xiao Yu curiously poked out a pair of big eyes from behind the long scroll.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in a fiery red and shining tiger skin, as well as an eye-catching gold leaf mask, which reminded her and Ning Cheng of Yin Ye, who auctioned the Heavenly Fire Crystal at the banquet auction nine days ago.

"Heh, it's really lively here, in Xia Yin Jiu, ask Chu Lao for medicine."

The man's tone was light, and the corners of his lips were smiling, but when the phoenix eyes under the mask stopped on the face of the thirteen princes of the Northern Fox, a look of resentment that wanted to cut him with a thousand knives quickly swept by.

He hurriedly looked away, and saw a half-familiar man on the main seat calmly eating tea, and on the man's left hand side was a huge long scroll, from behind which a pair of extremely flexible eyes poked out of it, which made him feel familiar.

He didn't have time to think about it and looked to the side again, only to see a thin old man lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious.

No need to ask, it must be a good thing for the Thirteen Princes......

Yin Jiu narrowed his eyes and silently calculated his chances.