892 Can You Let Your Baby ......

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Ten thousand years of ice?

Ye Yuxi breathed tightly, that was a baby.

"Your strength is just the eighth order now, you don't need the cold jade bed in the space yet, your current strength is just right to cultivate in this environment."

"How's the fire spirit refining?" Ye Yuxi thought of the fire spirit, it had been almost an hour, and the feeling of being hot in the meridians in his body had not yet dissipated.

"Little stupid bird?" Long Xiaopang scratched his head: "It's almost the same if there is another day and a half." ”

Ye Yuxi found a place to sit down cross-legged, and according to Long Xiaopang's instructions, he put the unicorn horn next to him, and formed a handprint to start cultivating.

Ye Yuxi, who was in cultivation, didn't know hunger and thirst, and sat all night.

The next morning, Bai Jinyi came once and brought some food for Ye Yuxi, and Ye Yuxi entered the cultivation state again after eating.

After a day and a night of penance, there was a long-lost spiritual power fluctuation in Ye Yuxi's body.

The dragon next to him, Chubby, suddenly stared at Ye Yuxi with small eyes.

Mid-Eighth Order of the Spirit Warrior! Little stupid bird!

Long Xiaopang grabbed the purple spirit beside him and turned into a streamer of light and drilled into Ye Yuxi's body.

The suddenness of Night Feather Tide naturally benefited from the evolution of the fire spirit, and in dozens of hours, the fire spirit finally completely devoured the beast fire.

Huh-

As soon as Long Xiaopang came in, he heard a long phoenix chirping, although it was a little immature, but the cry already contained the power of a vermilion bird.

"If the tail evolves again, you can get out of the cub stage, not bad." Long Xiaopang looked at the fire spirit with a smile on his face.

The feathers on the fire spirit are very beautiful, crystal clear, if you look closely at the feathers, there seems to be flames flowing in the feathers, although the feathers are beautiful, the fly in the ointment is the tail of the fire spirit...... The short one is surprisingly short, and it is not a long phoenix tail at all.

A ball of flame poured out of the fire spirit's body, which kept retracting until it turned into a child.

"Good job, little stupid bird." Long Xiaopang gave a look of affirmation.

A smile appeared at the corner of Huo Ling's mouth, looked at Long Xiaopang, and blinked his big eyes: "Little ginseng, I think I'm better than before." ”

"That's for sure, you've evolved."

"The baby thinks it's okay to eat you, can you let me take a bite and try it." Huo Lingshui often looked at Long Xiaopang with big eyes, and discussed this matter with good words.

Long Xiaochubby's eyes instantly widened......

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Another place in the Purple Cloud Continent, the Ghost Lord.

Compared with the solemnity of the Medicine King Valley, the ghost Luomon with the same name as the Medicine King Valley looks a little gloomy.

"Report to the door master, the branch hall set up in Qiuyang City was washed in blood yesterday, and there were two hundred people in the whole hall, and none of them were spared." A spy knelt on the ground in a black cloak.

Long Qingfeng sat on the wide stone chair, his eyes became cold: "Who did it?" ”

"Medicine King Valley, Bai Jinyi still has ...... Twelve Shadow Guards. The black cloak knelt on the ground, and his body trembled subconsciously, for fear that the door master's anger would affect him.

"Bai Jinyi? That kid hasn't died even after being poisoned by our blood? A trace of surprise flashed on Long Qingfeng's face, and he said to the guards on the side: "Go and call the ghost elder." ”

After a while, Ghost Qianxiu came to the main hall.

"Meet the master." Ghost Qianxiu's face was solemn, and he already knew what was going on from the mouth of the guard just now.

"Ghost Lao, did Bai Jinyi really slap you in the palm at the beginning?" Long Qingfeng's eyes narrowed.

"Indeed, at that time, he used secret arts, and he escaped." Ghost Thousand Cultivators.

There was a brief silence in the hall.

Long Qingfeng looked at the spies on the side: "Is there any other information about the destruction of the branch hall?" ”

"Yes, judging from the situation revealed by people nearby, Bai Jinyi is likely to have reached the realm of Xuanling."