finally had a little turtle plaything, of course Tang Xiaoqi couldn't let go easily.

Of course, braised and steamed or something, Tang Xiaoqi naturally wouldn't do it. A pampered little girl since childhood, where can she do these handicrafts.

However, the fate of the baby turtle will also be very bumpy.

It just came up to breathe two breaths of fresh air, and then it was thrown around by Tang Xiaoqi with a rope.

As a result, Tang Xiaoqi accidentally discovered that this little thing was really hard, and the stone couldn't break the turtle shell.

As a last resort, the little girl beckoned Li Chunfeng and set up a fire.

Li Chunfeng didn't want to pay attention to Tang Xiaoqi.

He still has to cultivate.

But after all, she couldn't resist Tang Xiaoqi's nonsense, and when she laughed, Li Chunfeng was very happy.

Then, the mud-legged Li Chunfeng squatted on the ground, skillfully set up the grill, and hung the little turtle up.

Tang Xiaoqi was babbling on the side, he didn't know anything, and pointed out how Li Chunfeng wanted to burn the little turtle.

The little turtle was burned for half an hour, but there was no shit, but Li Chunfeng and Tang Xiaoqi's eyes were black, and the angry Tang Xiaoqi began to bully Li Chunfeng again.

Li Chunfeng didn't fight back, for fear that he would really anger Tang Xiaoqi, like a little daughter-in-law who had been greatly wronged.

Later, the two began to steam the baby turtle again.

The little turtle is still alive and kicking.

Tang Xiaoqi became more and more depressed, and after asking for two bottles of wine from Lin Huang, he poured them into the turtle shell.

The effect is obvious.

In less than half an hour, the limbs of the little turtle lazily stretched out from its shell, and crawled on the ground drunkenly.

From beginning to end, Lin Huang watched from the sidelines, but he didn't help, so as not to be hated by the little turtle, he sat on the edge of the lake, stretched out one hand into the lake, looked at the little turtle on the shore, and only felt that the lake was not as cold and biting as before.

......

In the mountains behind the Aura Cliff, after Lin Huang and Tang Xiaoqi and Li Chunfeng fooled around for two days, the beautiful days were cut off by Pei Xiufu with a click.

The good days are gone, and the hard days follow.

However, Lin Huang didn't care anymore, he had easily survived the previous three months, and the subsequent cultivation was just a piece of cake.

Moreover, Lin Huang is confident enough now, and his ** is already extremely strong.

Even in the face of the Holy Communion, it has the power to fight.

Later, if Pei Xiufu does something to himself again, it will be too unparticular...... If you don't cultivate the Holy Body, you don't enter the realm of the Martial King, your limit is there.

No matter how Pei Xiufu tempers his **, it doesn't work.

And then......

Lin Huang was dumbfounded!

The next cultivation was very simple and very rough.

Lin Huang was directly nailed to the cross by Pei Xiufu, unable to move.

Pei Xiufu was still the same as when he was cultivating in the lake, bombarding Lin Huang with one punch after another. However, the effect of the fist falling on Lin Huang's body was different.

Previously, Pei Xiufu tempered Lin Huang's **, it was all clear, and he couldn't wait to smash Lin Huang's whole body with one punch, and he couldn't get up on the ground.

This time it's different.

Pei Xiufu fell with a punch, and Lin Huang looked unscathed. But when the fist penetrated into his body, his whole body was as painful as Ling Chi, making Lin Huang's body burn like a raging fire, like a cold ice body, like a thunderbolt, like thousands of ants gnawing at his **!

What does that taste like......

It really made Lin Huang want to die!

"Don't think you're at your limit...... Young man, there's still a long way to go!"

Looking at Lin Huang's angry hair and roaring in pain, Pei Xiufu's face was full of a kind smile, "It's comparable to the Holy Body, but it's not a Holy Body after all, it's still a big difference." If the old man doesn't hammer out a holy body for you, there will be no reason for this cultivation day to end. ”

"At the beginning, Lin Taiqing didn't cultivate to this point, so the old man was very unhappy! Now, I can only test you again, what is this called...... The Father's debt is repaid by the Son!"

Pei Xiufu said with a smile while hammering Lin Huang.

Lin Huang's face was bruised, his eyes were red and he stared at the amiable Pei Xiufu in front of him, and finally scolded, "Bad old man...... It's bad!"

The smile on Bae Xiufu's face became more and more kind.

Naturally, the attack became more and more vicious.

......

Lin Huang was crucified like that, and was beaten by Pei Xiufu for a whole day, and Lin Huang didn't know that his body was still not his own.

Then Bae Xiufu finally left.

The origin of Lu Donghuang of the dog day.

The first move is the kind of six relatives who don't recognize, and with a wave of his hand, the previous grinding formation was condensed in the sea of forest wilderness, crushing the divine consciousness of forest wilderness little by little.

Then, he waved his sleeve again......

Suddenly, a fifth-level formation appeared on the mountain behind the Spiritual Qi Cliff, comparable to the existence of the Martial King realm. The formation was very simple and rude, and every two breaths there was a sword to kill Lin Huang.

On weekdays, in the face of a flying sword, Lin Huang could cut it off with a raised hand.

But now Lin Huang was crucified.

Even if he was not nailed to the cross, his body had already become human-like after being played with by Pei Xiufu before, and it was difficult to raise his hand, let alone block a long sword comparable to the realm of a martial king.

"Remind me, use your divine sense and mind to cut off the long sword, otherwise the long sword will chop off your head, and this king will not buy you a coffin!"

Lu Donghuang clapped his hands, and then he didn't care whether Lin Huang was alive or dead, and swaggered away from the mountain behind the aura cliff. Lin Huang was crucified, his consciousness was crushed, and there was a long sword in front of him......

That scene was so pitiful.

I can't help but cry.

......

The first day has passed!

Lin Huang survived very well......

Then the wounds all over the body were criss-crossed, and the blood was very shocking. Even if ordinary people want to get hurt, they can't get to the point of forest barrenness.

None of the long swords in Lu Donghuang's formation fell on Lin Huang's body, what shoulders, scalp, thighs, chest, and neck...... They all left behind deep blood grooves that could be seen in the bones.

Lin Huang felt that Lu Donghuang and Pei Xiufu didn't regard themselves as human beings at all, even if they were playing iron and casting swords, there would be a moment in the middle when they would put the iron piece in the water tank to rest.

And Lu Donghuang and Pei Xiufu have been fighting ...... Hit the ...... all the time Hit the ...... all the time

I'm afraid that I won't die to show these two people, they really don't know how important to start.

However, when Lin Huang came down from the cross and wanted to eat Lu Donghuang's flesh and blood, Lu Donghuang said a light sentence, which immediately made Lin Huang burst into tears, and felt that Lu Donghuang was still a good person.

"Look how good this king is to you, after all, your crotch is still intact until now!