Ye Luo naturally didn't have a bird, and walked straight into the mountain gate.

The two disciples of the Tianji Gate guarding the mountain gate, of course, would not let the little beggar in, and as soon as the spear was picked, they grabbed the little beggar's clothes and threw him out.

"Oops! Stinky girl! You'll regret it! ”

In the bushes, the wails of little beggars were heard, and the voices of anger were heard.

Ye Luo returned to the Yin Courtyard, her independent courtyard.

"Beautiful hosts, welcome home."

The god dragon was lying on the edge of the spring, and its tail was swinging in the clear spring, a good picture of a fat dragon playing in the water.

Ye Luo glanced at it lightly and said, "I want to cast the soul altar, and you help me protect the Fa."

"Yes, my dear master."

The Divine Machine Dragon immediately cheered up its 120,000 spirits, swept away its lazy state, and flew around the courtyard, patrolling and guarding.

Ye Luo took out the four thousand pieces of four-grade mad spar that he got today.

The Divine Machine Dragon squatted on the wall, his golden eyes flashed, and said, "Master, your dragon needs to be fed."

Ye Luo's long sleeves flicked, and a thousand pieces of fourth-grade crazy spar stones were thrown in front of the Divine Machine Dragon.

Shenjilong hugged happily: "Hehe, thank you master."

Ahh

Ye Luo: "......"

Shenjilong said embarrassedly: "Enter the abdomen first, and digest it slowly." As he spoke, he patted his chubby belly with his golden dragon claws.

Ye Luo==

Can't look at it, spicy eyes.

She sat down cross-legged by the stream, closed her eyes, grabbed a fourth-grade mad spar in one hand, and began to absorb and refine.

two, twenty, two hundred......

The four-layer soul altar at the center of the eyebrows is gradually improving.

It would take about three days to refine three thousand pieces of fourth-grade mad crystals, and in the process, she couldn't sense what was going on in the outside world.

There are three in total.

It adds up to nine thousand.

The surging power of the four-grade mad spar merged into his body, and Ye Luo felt very comfortable. At the center of the eyebrows, there is a glowing heat. There are five-colored rays of light, emanating from the crystal skin.

The four-story soul altar is finally completed.

At the same time, the strength of her body once again broke through a shackle, and she entered the third-order mad martial artist from the peak state of the second-order mad martial artist.

The barriers were breached.

The twenty-second pulse point was successfully lit.

Ye Luo slowly opened his eyes, and in his golden pupils, a strange color was crossed, and the runes of the six-pointed star slowly rotated around the pupils.

What Ye Luo didn't expect was that the first second she opened her eyes, she saw such a scene-

The fat dragon of her family actually held a spirit pill and handed it to the little beggar: "Laugh."

The little beggar took it unceremoniously, and like eating jelly beans, he took a bite of "quack", bit it, swallowed it into his stomach, and said, "You dragon, you are very good, and I appreciate you very much."

The fat dragon thief in her family smiled sheepishly, took out two more elixirs, handed them over, and said, "You're welcome, all the lakes and the four seas are brothers, and the meeting in Pingshui is fate." Laugh. ”

The little beggar grabbed it again, threw two elixirs into his stomach, chewed crunchy, and said; "It tastes good, and it fits this seat."

Ye Luo's heart was like 10,000 grass and mud horses roaring and galloping past.

"Why did you bring him back?"

"Whew~ Beautiful master, you're awake."