"You are not allowed to lie to me, otherwise I will sue Sister Sù Allure, the cat between you and Sima Lingxi!"

After Feng Qingwu sacrificed the killer weapon, he slowly took the two black vines handed over by Murong Bai.

"Suck hard, it's like milk! Fast! or the juice will run out!"

Murong Bai looked at the bubbling scarlet juice, a little distressed, after finishing speaking, he grabbed in front of Feng Qingwu, casually stuffed the oolong vine in his hand into his mouth, and sucked it heavily.

"A dog can't spit out ivory!"

Feng Qingwu's face turned red, and he finally put his mind at ease, and then took out his handkerchief and wiped it vigorously, before carefully putting the oolong vine into the cherry mouth.

Licked it with **** first, Feng Qingwu's eyes immediately flashed, because the rattan juice not only has no fishy smell, but also has a hint of aroma, and more importantly, the aura contained in the juice is very pure and rich.

Boom!

After Feng Qingwu took a hard breath, a warm current went straight into his abdomen, and then turned into an incomparably pure aura, rushing into his limbs and hundreds of remains.

In an instant, an extremely refreshing feeling instantly spread throughout the body from the inside out.

When she fought against the piranha earlier, there was less than fifty percent of the aura left in her body, and this time, she wanted to recover her cultivation.

Goo knock!

After eating the marrow and knowing the taste, Feng Qingwu no longer had the previous fear, and she couldn't care about the girl's reserve, a pair of snow-white hands, tightly grasping the vines, sucking greedily, eager to suck them dry.

In a short time, the dark and glowing oolong vine turned into a gray dry branch, and it could no longer suck a drop of sap.

"Great!" Feng Qingwu was inspired, and after wiping the scarlet juice from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, he looked at Murong Bai, who was still sucking wildly, with a look of hope.

"Give me two more!" Before he finished speaking, Feng Qingwu stepped forward and snatched the remaining three oolong vines in Murong Bai's hand.

"Woo!" Murong Bai had an oolong vine in his mouth, and glared at Feng Qingwu fiercely, which means that if you don't bring this, you didn't drink it just now, this time it's good, just grab it!

"Hmph, don't forget, the oolong vine you put away is also half of me!" Feng Qingwu is typical of eating in the bowl and staring at the pot.

"Goo-dong!"

After swallowing the last mouthful of juice, Murong Bai glanced at Feng Qingwu and said, "Save it, what did you do just now?" Oh, now that you know it's a treasure, you have to grab it, right?"

"Boy, although the oolong vine is precious, you can give her some, remember, the bronze jar has to be in your hands!" the bastard was well-informed, reminding Murong Baidao.

"Could it be that there is a treasure in the altar that is more valuable than the oolong vine?" Murong Bai **** said, but the bastard was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Murong Bai glanced at the copper jar placed on the ground, he set his eyes on Feng Qingwu, and then rolled his eyes, took out three oolong vines and handed them to Feng Qingwu.

Feng Qingwu sat cross-legged on the spot and began to suck intently, Murong Bai smiled in his heart, and immediately raised his hand and put the copper jar into the Sumeru ring.

"You stay here for a while, I'll explore the way!" Before Murong Bai finished speaking, Feng Qingwu waved his hand quickly, as if he didn't have time to deal with Murong Bai.

Murong Bai paced slowly, then walked around to a boulder, and with a movement of his divine sense, he directly entered the secret realm of the Dragon Domain.

"Bastard, what kind of treasure is there in this copper altar?" Murong Bai took out the bronze altar and put it on the ground.

"Don't ask so much and forget to tell you, Feng Qingwu once took out a dagger when you opened the mountain to find a way, trying to stab you to death!

"No, she wants to kill me?" Murong Bai was taken aback.

"Did you just touch her body on purpose?"

"Touch her?"

"You forget, she was rushing to work at the time, and you waved your arm"

"A wave of your arm?"

Murong Bai looked at his left hand, and carefully recalled it, not to mention, this memory, Murong Bai immediately suddenly said: I said how did I feel that I had touched something soft at that time, it turned out to be haha!

The bastard looked at Murong Bai's silver face, the corners of his mouth curved, and said in his heart: This kid will have to become a stallion sooner or later!

No, this product is already a mid-nine-star warrior, in case he breaks through to the realm of martial arts in the future, if he opens up again, not only will his body lose money, but it will also affect his cultivation.

In this way, whether the old man can return to his hometown is really a question, and it seems that he has to find a way

"Ahem, by the way, what kind of treasure do you say there will be in this jar!" Murong Bai squeezed his left hand a few times, and then set his eyes on the bronze altar again.

"Just open it and see!" said the bastard.

"There won't be any danger, right?" Murong Bai withdrew from the distance, wanting to urge the Dao Pill to open the lid of the altar.

"Don't be so afraid! There's just a killing array laid up on it! You can turn the jar upside down and destroy its central pivot."

"Oh"

Murong Bai immediately took out the red umbrella and held it in front of him, so that if anything happened, he would not be restrained.

Cautiously leaning out his palm, while pressing towards the bottom of the altar, Murong Bai Dantian moved, separated a wisp of wood aura, and lightly touched the bottom of the altar.

The next moment, I just heard, a buzz, a golden curtain of light shone out, and in an instant, the bronze jar that was more than half a person high was wrapped in it.

Murong Bai was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately urged the metallic spirit crystal and earth attribute spirit qi vortex in the dantian, and then spit out violently in his palm, and a golden light, wrapped in a wisp of divine consciousness, slowly merged into the formation.

After half a cup of tea, I only heard a click, and the lid of the altar flew up at once, and then with a bang, it fell to the ground.

With the opening of the altar lid, a yellow light rushed out of the altar directly, like a sword qi, straight into the sky, and at the same time, a faint smell of meat diffused.

The moment Murong Bai flew up the lid of the altar, his body shook, and he retreated violently, hiding three zhang away.

"Don't be afraid, boy, go over and see!" the bastard encouraged.

Murong Bai didn't step forward immediately, after inhaling the tempting fragrance a few times with his nose, he waited for a while, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he cautiously stepped forward.

"What is this?"

I saw that a semicircular yellow object with round flesh and smooth flesh was exposed at the mouth of the altar.

"Bastard, what the hell is this?" Murong Bai stretched out his finger and pressed it gently, feeling very soft and smooth, as if it were a baby's skin.

"Boy, promise me that you'll have to give me a piece of this stuff in the future!" said the bastard, holding back the excitement in his heart.

"Who is with whom, don't say one, ten or eight can be!" Murong Bai waved his hand and said very arrogantly.

"This thing is an innate flesh spirit! If you eat one bite, you can live for another three hundred years!" the bastard said excitedly.

"What is an innate flesh spirit?" Murong Bai asked curiously.