Chapter 431: My Mount Can't Be So Stupid
'Boom' There was a loud bang, Yin Er in the internal space of Daqing Mountain was in pain, and he wailed in a low voice, and the inner world was brutally broken, and at the same time, under the effect of the aftermath, Yin Er's body cooperated with the rhythmic shaking of the entire inner world.
"Mom, unfortunately, I really caught the wrong person, I don't know if it's too late to admit my mistake now. "Yinji's mind is racing.
He is still in the important trial stage, he never thought that it was just a whim to arrest Wu Di's friend, looking at the posture, it's not good, he won't be boiled at night, Yin Er knows Wu Di's special habits, and he will eat if he doesn't agree.
"With" Yin Er's inspiration moved, and a thought was born, and suddenly there were three more big chairs in the cave that were very comfortable at a glance, and then Mu Qingzhu and the three of them found themselves falling uncontrollably to the chairs, and then three cups of hot spiritual tea appeared in their hands out of thin air, so that they involuntarily took a sip, hummed comfortably, and the thoughts in their minds were unprecedentedly clear, and there was a vague urge to enlighten.
The spiritual tea that Yiner prepared for them in an emergency will naturally not be ordinary, Yinji is a person with a great opportunity, when he was young, he broke through a Jedi with a group of brothers in life and death, encountered a strange tea tree, and got a handful of tea tree leaves.
Later, Yin Er learned that the tea tree he encountered had the bloodline of the legendary immortal tea tree, and the leaves on the tea tree naturally inherited part of the essence of the fairy tree.
That tea tree is made up of a certain grass and tree power with super hands-on ability, and when he is bored for a day, he intercepts a part of the self-raised immortal immortal tea tree and realizes the grafting with another relatively ordinary spirit tea tree, wanting to let the breath of the fairy tea tree slowly assimilate that ordinary spirit tea tree.
Of course, the final experiment ended in failure, but after getting the grafting of the fairy tea tree, the tea produced on that tea tree is naturally very different, it is a rare boutique, so many years, Yin Er only drank a cup before breaking through every few decades, and today he is also hemorrhaged.
But this hemorrhage is worth it, almost in the next moment, Wu Di's figure appeared in the depths of the cave as if teleporting, when he saw Mu Qingzhu and the three girls who were lying comfortably in the soft chair drinking tea with a leopard smile on their faces, Wu Di was obviously stunned, and Ke Wuji and Fat Da and a large group of people who arrived later were also confused.
Just when Yan Feng and the others were stunned, and Yin Er praised his wit, Wu Di pursed his lips, stepped forward silently, and slapped Yin Er is fat beating, fist to the flesh.
But for a moment, the 'majestic' Yin Er was stunned, his whole head was blue and his face was swollen, and at the same time, a trace of grievance rose uncontrollably in his heart, however, Wu Di's next question made Yin Er even more confused.
"Where did Erha eat my Yin'er, it must be you, Erha, the demon, who assimilated my mount, right? Wu Di asked.
Yin'er: "What's the master, I'm Yin'er, like a fake one." ”
"Hmm!" Wu Di's eyebrows suddenly rose, and Yin Er unconsciously shrank his neck.
It's impossible and unscientific, my mount Yinji can't look so stupid, I just watched him pull the wind before I received it, looking at Yinji's stupid and cute spotted dog face, I thought so.
Wu Di, who is very smug on weekdays, will be more real at some times, for example, when he sees that the Lafeng mount that he hasn't seen for a few days suddenly becomes an erha, there will be a huge psychological gap.
"Look, as I said earlier, his face looks like a dog, and even Wu Di thinks so. Tuoba Yu whispered.
Mu Qingzhu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, holding the teacup in both hands, savoring this strange cup of tea carefully, and did not reply.
Ke Wuji, Yan Feng, and the fat Taoist priest and others had even more doubts on their faces at this time, and the amount of information was a bit large, and they couldn't figure it out for a while.
Mu Qingzhu and the three of them should have been captured by the Silver Scale Monarch, and then why did they lie down and drink tea so comfortably? Who is Yin Er? Who is that dog? Why is the breath exactly the same as that of the Silver Scale Monarch? And there will be a dog mount for Mao Wudi? There are too many slots, and I don't know where to start for a while.
After listening to everyone's whispers, the person in question, Yinji, seemed to realize something, and hurriedly ran to the side, and used his spiritual power to conjure up a mirror to reflect his face at this time.
Then, a miserable scream came, Yin Er stretched out his claws with his back to everyone and wiped his face all over his face, and it took a long time to come with his head drooping, but his face had already returned to the cold and sloppy appearance that Wu Di saw at the beginning.
Looking at Wu Di's eyes as if he was about to eat it if he didn't agree with him, Yin Er was suddenly stunned, and had to tell everyone the reason as it was.
It turned out that in addition to the bloodline of the domineering silver-scaled leopard clan in his body, there was another more domineering canine clan bloodline hidden in his body. Generally speaking, the bloodline of the silver-scaled leopard is enough to crush the bloodline of the canine clan, but the bloodline of the canine clan of Yinji is a bit different, very tenacious, and will unconsciously transform the door of Yinji into a dog's face, and even his personality will be affected accordingly.
At the beginning, Yiner was framed by someone from another faction in the clan, and being expelled also has a great relationship with the bloodline of the dog clan, and with the improvement of Yiner's cultivation, coupled with the need to maintain majesty in front of his brothers, Yiner instinctively suppressed this bloodline with overhaul, until the past few days, it was finally out of control like a dam bursting.
Shocked! The rumored iron-blooded and ruthless Silver Scale Army Monarch is actually a stupid dog!
At this moment, the fat Taoist priest and the flowerless monk took out a fat monk who was not kind and laughed, which made Yin Er even more annoyed and ashamed, if it wasn't for Wu Di here, Yin Er would definitely give them a look.
Ke Wuji's expression was even more constipated, his face twitched slightly, and he wanted to go crazy when he thought that he had been run away by a stupid dog in the past few days.
And Yan Feng and the others were a little crying and laughing after the initial shock, looking at Wu Di's expression became more and more peculiar, they couldn't imagine that the Silver Scale Monarch was actually accepted as a mount by Wu Di, and they didn't expect that this Silver Scale Monarch still had such an unknown secret.
'Huh'
At this moment, the Fighting God Ape suddenly let out a startled sound, followed by a thunderous sound of blood surge, and at the same time, the smile on Fat Da's face was also suspended, and his eyes flickered, this is the feeling of encountering a fateful and fateful enemy.
"That stupid dog has the blood of the Tengu King in his body. Fat Da and the Fighting God Ape said in unison.
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