It was also after re-releasing the tortoise shell and playing with the rice jar for a long time that Wu Bifang found out that there seemed to be some kind of connection between the tortoise shell and the rice jar?

Of course, the rice bowl was not light or heavy, and he kicked and bit with all his strength - if it weren't for the fact that Wu Bi had run too far and consumed too much on the way back to them, Wu Bi had no doubt that this cat would definitely become a fat version of him, using the backspinal on the tortoise shell as a toothpick to gnaw.

The rice jar uses tortoise shell to grind its claws, but the thorns of the tortoise shell are getting brighter and brighter, and there is no sign of breakage.

Until the rice tank was tired enough to choke and rest for a while, Wu Bi saw that the shiny tortoise shell was returning to its original soil appearance, although it didn't look any different from the appearance, but as Wu Bi's soul martial art, Wu Bi himself certainly knew that it had become stronger and tougher.

While the rice bowl was resting, Wu Bi was also ready to try the effect of the tortoise shell - enlarge the tortoise shell, and Wu Bi got into it in the blink of an eye.

The space inside can change at will, big or small, Wu Bi didn't know what the limit was, but he also knew that it was not suitable to do this experiment here;

The rice jar came to the spirit again at this time, climbed on top of the turtle's belly in three or two, and began to pick Wu Bi's eyes along the small hole.

"Damn......" Wu Bi scolded in his heart, put away the tortoise shell, and sat on the ground again.

This time, the rice bowl was really tired, and he didn't make any noise to continue playing, his stomach was rumbling, and he found a place to rest.

"Congratulations to Brother Wu for another treasure. Xu He felt the power of the tortoise shell, and sincerely congratulated Wu Bi.

"Is it sturdy enough?" asked the fox as he swallowed a piece of fruit.

"To break this armor, at least count upwards from the realm of joy. Xu He gave the answer.

When the fox heard this, he was overjoyed, and shouted to Wu Bi: "Hey, if there is anything going on this time, will I be able to hide inside and watch the play?"

"In the future, now this armor has another useful use. Wu Bi decisively refused to come back, and was not prepared to show him his tortoise shell again.

The fox came to scold and scold, but there was nothing he could do about Wu Bi.

"Brother Wu, rest down, I'll call you if there's something. Xu He saw that Wu Bi was extremely tired, and said softly.

"Well, I'll sleep first......" Wu Bi lay down next to the rice jar and used him as a pillow, "Don't worry, don't delay taking advantage of this time to see what Lao Qu's son is busy with......

Wu Bi himself doesn't need to rest, of course, he can take this opportunity to manipulate Xiao Lu and walk inside the Crane Tower through the eyes of Thirty Seven - Lao Qu is worried about his son, why is Wu Bi not worried about the wind in the building?

......

Thirty-seven was in the corridor inside the crane tower, looking at the scenery outside the building in a daze - this window is one of the few windows in the building that can really see the scene outside the building, and it is also the favorite place for Thirty-seven.

Even if it was occupied by Xiao Lu, Xia Qi did not lose this habit, and Xiao Lu only controlled her not to leak secrets, and never deliberately instructed her to do some inquiring things.

Wu Bi's mind moved, and Xiao Lu Lisheng sensed: "There is nothing abnormal today, it is still a day when Yang Ning insulted the singer." ”

"Yan Qi was about to go upstairs to get the medicine, Yang Ning said to take the medicine to help the singer recuperate, and ......come back in the evening," Xiao Lu reported conscientiously.

In fact, there is no need for Xiao Lu to say, when Wu Bi was moving, he also saw what Thirty Seven saw today - the singer was already delirious, and Thirty Seven went downstairs this time, in addition to getting some medicine to heal his physical injuries, he also asked for those pills that stimulated the brain.

Wu Bixin said that it was just right, and he might also take this opportunity to take advantage of the "medicine" in Ah Sau's mouth - Ah Sao conjured a lizard tail, and his brain was also affected by the drug, and it took a lot of effort to kill Xiaolu to occupy the success, what kind of means is this?

"Shangxian is here?" Wu Bi didn't expect that Thirty Seven also had a sense of her visit, and at this time she also changed her title, "What does the Wu Immortal family want to know, Thirty Seven must know everything...... You can even see it with your own eyes......"

"Don't talk, go get the medicine. Wu Bi didn't want to entangle too much with Thirty Seven, and he didn't want her to know that he was worried about Qu Tiange in the building - although Thirty Seven couldn't escape Xiao Lu's control, but be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Boat, if there is a weakness, of course, it is better not to expose it.

Take this opportunity to go upstairs to explore the pharmacy of Chenghe Tower, and by the way, you can also see Qu Tiange's situation...... Wu Bi felt that this time the luck was not bad.

The pharmacy of the Crane Tower was upstairs in the Yangning Hall - Wu Bi followed the perspective of Thirty Qi, listened to her silently recite the mantra, touched the handrail of the stairs up, and came to another magical place.

As far as the eye could see, there were hundreds of Dandings, large and small, and next to each Danding, there were several Chen Xin's inner disciples busy coming and going.

Among the disciples were old men who looked seventy or eighty years old, and there were also weak-crowned young men with immature skin......

Wu Bi walked to the center of the Dan Hall from the perspective of Thirty Seven, and only a very few disciples along the way would notice Thirty Seven passing by—the vast majority of disciples had no foreign objects in their hearts, concentrating on making medicine and making pills, and the meals that were brought by someone were also put aside, cold and hot, hot and cold.

It was also on this road that Wu Bi found that the space where each Danding was located was self-contained and did not interfere with each other, and the raw materials of the immortal grass used in alchemy were also placed aside in an orderly manner, obviously being treated more seriously than the food.

It wasn't until Wu Bi came to the center of the Dan Hall with Thirty Seven that he saw Qu Tiange, who was sweating profusely, a medicine picker who was originally heroic, and at this time he looked a little pale, with half of the unfinished chicken leg stuffed in his mouth, and was carefully grinding the herbs on the small table next to the ding.

After a little look, Wu Bi found that the Danding where Tiange was located was located in the middle of the Dan Palace, and the size was much larger than the Danding of those disciples on the periphery, and the space next to the Ding was also the same.

Qu Tiange sucked a mouthful of chicken legs, his hand movements did not change at all, and he pounded and dug up Chinese herbs in a strange rhythm, his eyes flashed with a simple light, immersed in the simple pleasure of grinding herbs.

Grinding it almost over, Qu Tiange skillfully pushed the wooden bowl aside, took the opportunity to push the chicken leg in his mouth, and sucked it in a different place;

With a movement of the two fingers of his left hand, Qu Tiange pulled up the two onion-shaped spirit grasses on the medicine shelf again, like a happy chef.

Of course, these were all things that Wu Bi saw through the afterglow of Thirty Seven - at this moment, Thirty Seven was staring at the largest furnace in the middle of the Dan Palace, waiting for the dispensing disciple to receive him.

"What are you doing again?" suddenly appeared in the air a faint figure, with two beards of very dark color and very eye-catching.

"Meet the Great Immortal......" Thirty Seven gently saluted, "The Second Immortal asked me to come and get the medicine......"

Wu Bi's heart shook violently - he didn't expect to come out casually, and he would meet Chen Xin, the eldest disciple of Huang Yu Ancestor.

"Hmm, what does it smell like?" Chen Xin sniffled, his eyes seemed to be looking at Thirty Seven, but he was not looking at Thirty Seven himself.