Chapter 740: The Lan family has a daughter named Mingge

readx;? Is this true? Lan Bofeng looked at the little fish next to him, counting a bunch of greeting gifts, and from the words of the little fish, this amount of information is too much!

Lanmei concludes Jindan?

Blue Springs is a first-class refiner?

Lan Lun actually refined a set of array disks that could evade the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators?

Lan Haoyu actually gave his most precious jade pendant to Xiao Yu'er as a gift?

This...... This......

Lan Haoyu looked at the ancestor who was in a stupor, and said with a smile: "Ancestor, if you don't give Xiao Yu'er a meeting gift, I'm afraid that even the meeting gift given to him by the senior brother of the sect will be introduced to the ancestor several times." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Oh...... I see.

Lan Bofeng looked at the little fish, lively and cute, smart and compelling, opened the beast bag, his heart moved, a finger the size of a belly, the plush red crystal kingfisher jumped on the palm of the ancestor's hand!

The eyes are as translucent as red crystals, the feathers on the body release an emerald green light, the bird's head is very, very small, like a child's toy, when the eyes rotate left and right, staring at the little fish, the little fish feels, his heart suddenly pulls up, so cute, the heart is about to be sprouted by this spirit bird.

"Xiao Yu'er, this is a treasure that the ancestor has recently cultivated, give it to you to play. ”

Level three, such a miniature red crystal kingfisher is actually level three, it seems that the ancestor must have put a lot of effort into it, and fed a lot of spirit pills! Lan Yinzhou, who was on the side, almost exclaimed, the miniature red crystal kingfisher, this is a rare spirit bird in the cultivation world, I heard that with a small body, it can penetrate the clouds and mist, once the cultivation grows to the ninth level, it will spit out a spiritual fire that makes the great monks of the Yuan Infant Stage frightened, even the Royal Beast Gate, there is no such spirit bird.

"Thank you, Ancestor. A spiritual power flew directly into the sea of knowledge of the red crystal kingfisher, and in an instant, this miniature little red crystal fell directly into the hairtips on the top of the little fish's head, chirped a few times, and fell asleep.

It looks like a jade spar inlaid with a small fish's black hair, which is extremely bright.

With a few simple movements, Lan Bofeng, the ancestor of the Lan family's knotted stage, almost sat on the ground in shock! You know, this red crystal kingfisher is not an ordinary spirit bird, but a rare kind of miniature red crystal kingfisher in the world of cultivating immortals, it is a first-class spirit bird at birth, Lan Bofeng has long been connected with this spirit bird, signed a contract, it can be said that this third-level spirit bird is Lan Bofeng's spirit pet, and Xiao Yu'er does not need Lan Bofeng and Xiao Lingniao to reduce the contract, just a spiritual power into the spirit bird knowledge sea, it will eliminate the traces of Lan Bofeng's past, Xiao Yu'er seems to be only the cultivation in the early stage of the foundation period, how can it easily resolve the brand of the monk in the Yudan periodSuch a situation made Lan Bofeng, the ancestor of the Lan family's knotting stage, look at Xiaoyuer again.

"Mingge, Haoyu!"

"Blue Spring, Blue Plum!"

"Yinzhou, Lan Lun!"

"Spirit Dance!"

Suddenly, a group of monks rushed in from outside the practice hall, it was the patriarch Lan Yipeng, Lan He was convinced, Lan Haoyu's parents, Lan Quan's parents, Lan Lingwu, Lan Mei, Lan Lun, and Lan Yinzhou's relatives.

"Ming Ge...... Ming Ge," Lan He and Luo rubbed their eyes in disbelief, looked at Lan Mingge who was smiling and chanting in front of them, as if they didn't believe their eyes, and said excitedly:

"Mingge, it's really you back. “

"Dad, mother, how have you been for more than ten years?"

In the practice hall of the mountain behind the Lan family, the monks of the Lan family excitedly pulled these relatives who had been away for more than ten years, and couldn't help but leave tears.

As a result, the Lan family's practice hall has become a place where the disciples talk about cultivating in the sect and practicing in the Dadonghai, of course, everyone has reservations when they tell it, and in this way, they also listen to the monks of the Lan family who are infinitely fascinated.

Xiao Yu'er took out a storage ring, quietly handed it to Ancestor Lan Bofeng, and said, "Ancestor, this is Xiao Yu'er's gift to you." ”

The divine sense swept over the storage ring, Lan Bofeng's face changed greatly, it was actually full of natural treasures, Xiao Yu'er gave some of the low-level spirit grass and spirit fruits he got in Yuanqiao Immortal Mountain to the ancestor Lan Bofeng, which is suitable for the cultivation of monks in the Dan period and the Yuan infant stage, for Xiao Yu'er, he can't use these materials at all, it is a pity to abandon them, and it is just right to give them to the ancestor Lan Bofeng.

Lan Bofeng laughed and said, "Little Yu'er, go, the ancestor will take you to see the place where your mother once cultivated." After saying that, the two walked away hand in hand.

In the practice hall of the mountain behind the ancestral land, Lan Mingge, Lan Haoyu, Lan Quan, Lan Lun, Lan Lingwu, and Lan Yinzhou told their families what happened after the separation, and unconsciously, the moon was on the willows, and it was late at night. Then they went home with each other.

Lan He and his wife still live in the backyard of the Lan family's alchemy hall, the difference is that this alchemy hall has been expanded and renovated, and the area has increased several times, and the courtyard where Lan He and his wife live is also extremely spacious.

As soon as Luo returned to the courtyard, he boiled Ling Rice Porridge for Lan Mingge and fried a few spiritual vegetables, Lan Mingge had been waiting for his mother Zhang Luo with a smile, and the aroma of the Ling Rice Porridge made by Luo Shi in his memory was compelling, when she had just crossed over to the Canglong Continent and was seriously injured, Luo Shi and Lan He were boiling Ling Rice Porridge for her to nourish her body.

After drinking fragrant spiritual rice porridge, with stir-fried spiritual vegetables, and spiritual honey wine brewed with jade ginseng, I stayed with my parents until late at night, and then returned to the house to sleep in Luo's face full of love.

This night, Lan Mingge did not practice, this night, it was also the sweetest night that Lan Mingge slept on, since he left the Lan family, he has been practicing hard every day in the sect, practicing all kinds of spells, even in the Sword Orchid Valley, he is constantly studying formations and alchemy, plus he has experienced many difficulties and dangers in the Dadonghai, he was seriously injured, fell into cultivation, and was sent to the Dragon Prison, and later after all kinds of battles in Daiyu and Yuanqiao Immortal Mountain, Lan Mingge has never been as lax as he is today, and fell asleep in the loving eyes of his parents.

Faintly, Lan Mingge heard his parents get up with their hands and feet, go out, and instruct the disciples of the family to sort out the herbs, everything was so orderly in the early morning, and everything was full of the warmth of home.

"Shh......h Lan He, seeing that Ming Ge is tired, you go and slaughter that spirit chicken and make up for Ming Ge. Luo's low voice reached Lan Mingge's divine sense.

"Well, Mingge girl likes to eat a kind of steamed bun wrapped with spiritual chicken and spiritual coriander, I'll slaughter the chicken, and you make the steamed bun. ”

Buns, Lan Mingge stretched his waist on the bed, his eyes were dark and shiny, the east pavilion door, the west pavilion bed, the parents didn't know how much thought they had spent, and set up a water curtain of about one meter, as long as Yuan Li gently clicked in, just like a mirror can dress up, the water curtain is not a magic weapon that everyone has in the sect, the female cultivators of the sect have a soft spot for the water curtain that can decorate themselves, for the Lan family in Shicheng, the water curtain is a rare thing, and they don't know when their parents got the water curtain, maybe they have refined a lot of elixirs to save the spirit stone.

The thick quilt was warm and soft, just like Lan Mingge's heart at the moment, soft and soft, turning over on the bed, she closed her eyes, and the feeling of being selflessly pampered permeated the entire boudoir, and the corners of her mouth rippled with a happy smile.