Breakthrough requires opportunity, need understanding, once you catch a little epiphany, you have to retreat, eliminate distracting thoughts, before you can achieve success.

However, the breakthrough of this little monster in front of him is as simple as eating a sweet candy!

Someone else's breakthrough is to fly to outer space on a rocket, but his breakthrough is to travel on a snail and circle the flower pot?

Is this reasonable?

How can this make him embarrassed after decades of penance?

Wu Yi shed tears of envy and jealousy.

"Poof!" Elder Mosha's face was distorted, and he finally couldn't help but look up to the sky and squirt a mouthful of blood, he seemed to have a thick blood bag, and he sprayed for a long, long time.

I was angry, and I was also hurt because of my heart.

The Shadowless Fan is his natal magic weapon, and now the Shadowless Fan has been burned by the ink flame, and the Tiger's Eye Stone, which is the core of his strength, has been eaten by Lu Xiaoxiao in one bite, which means that his spiritual treasure has been wasted to the point that there is no ash left, and his strength has been damaged by at least thirty percent, and his vitality has been greatly damaged, and he can't be raised back without decades of retreat.

Lu Xiaoxiao hadn't forgotten the injuries on Mo Yan's body.

The flame is so miserable, the palm is pierced, and the shoulder is also pierced......

It must have hurt so badly that Yan Yan didn't say a word of pain, Yan Yan was really strong!

Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes were red.

While the bad uncle and the bad uncle are petrified, twisted, and vomiting blood, you have to treat Flame Flame quickly.

"Flames!" Lu Xiaoxiao's little claws held Mo Yan's hand.

The little claws glow.

A warm power was transmitted, and Mo Yan's palm that was pierced by the tiger's eye stone instantly healed.

After Xiao Tuanzi broke through, the healing light became stronger, and the wound recovered faster.

Mo Yan's heart was warm.

This little bit has been caring about himself......

"Flame, hug!" Xiao Tuanzi said in a milky voice, stretched out his little fat hand, and his eyes were bright and cute.

No one can refuse a hug from a human cub.

Mo Yan thought that Xiao Lingpet was coquettish to him, so he didn't say a word, stretched out his hand, and hugged Lu Xiaoxiao in his arms, completely ignoring the wound on his shoulder, and he didn't care at all how painful the wound would be involved with this kind of movement.

With this level of injury, he didn't feel it for a long time.

She is a small one, like a white and glutinous little ball, and it is quite comfortable to hold.

The teddy bear's expression is very spiritual.

Lord Ink Flame, the enemy is now! Do you still have the leisure to hold a baby?

That's too much of a spoil, isn't it?

The teddy bear felt like he had been stuffed with another meal of dog food on his head, but felt like he could do it again.

It's already a good pair!

Today is another day of Ink Flame's crazy score!

It's a pity that the little tree is still a little shadow, and now he is unconscious and misses this good show.

The fisherman in the corner of Mo Yan's eyes glanced at the teddy bear, and when he saw its melon-eating expression, he knew that this thing was fooling.

Lord Mo Yan complained dissatisfiedly: You are a bear, what are you thinking about every day? Nothing but a puppet.

Teddy Bear disagrees: In addition to being a good-looking puppet, he is also responsible for analyzing and witnessing the process of Mo Yan's gradual fall from coldness!

"Huh!"

Lu Xiaoxiao lay in Mo Yan's arms, stretched out his little fat hand to summon another cloud of light, and then carefully sprinkled the light on the wound on Mo Yan's shoulder.

Mo Yan's shoulder was originally in severe pain, but with the nourishment of these warm lights, the wound healed quickly, and it didn't hurt anymore.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that the little spirit pet was not coquettish, but just wanted to help himself heal.

Seeing that Yanyan's injury was healed, Lu Xiaoxiao also smiled.

The goal has been achieved!

At this time, Elder Mosha finally vomited blood, and the process of Xiao Tuanzi helping Mo Yan heal his injuries was also seen by him and Wu Yi.

Wu Yi said with a gloomy face: "No wonder this demon clan is so precious this little doll, it turns out that the little doll is his talisman!" As long as he still has a breath, no matter how many injuries he has suffered, the little doll will be able to heal the injuries on his body. Master, what should we do now? ”

Wu Yi was both unwilling and a little scared.

Even the master was injured like this, is there any chance of winning this battle?

"Humph! Although they ruined my Shadowless Fan and Tiger's Eye, I still have my hole cards. I really underestimated the two of them just now. They won't have another chance, though! Elder Mosha said viciously.

As the Great Elder of Jiuyang Palace, how could he admit it in front of the unknown young junior?

So, he cast a cleansing spell to purify the fishy liquid stains on his body, and in an instant, he turned into a purple qi from the east, with a fluttering fairy qi, and then conjured a spiritual power ball, which he held firmly in his hand.

This spiritual power ball was obtained from when he was practicing in a secret realm in the past.

It condensed the full force of a god-shifting monk. If they were hit by this spiritual power ball, Mo Yan and Lu Xiaoxiao would definitely turn to ashes!

Elder Mosha roared at Mo Yan and Lu Xiaoxiao:

"You demon clans, don't deceive people too much, I'll fight with you today!"

Mo Yan looked at this spiritual power ball, and the innate sensing ability of the dragon clan told him that this thing was very terrifying, and if it was really thrown over, he and Xiao Budian might not be able to resist it.

This old guy, why are there so many good things on him?

The trouble was that Elder Mosha had locked this space with his divine sense, and he couldn't summon the little wrecked ship.

Just as Mo Yan was pondering countermeasures, a bolt of lightning slashed, the void cracked, and three figures hung in the air.

"Elder Mosha, be merciful!"

A deep, magnetic, and funky voice came from the sky.

Those three figures, two large and one small.

Among them, the small figure was recognized by Lu Xiaoxiao.

"Sissi!" Lu Xiaoxiao greeted happily.

It turned out that she recognized the little girl in green standing in the middle, who was Xia Qian'er, the first good friend she met in Jintang City.

"Tiny, that's great! We're meeting again! This is my father, and this one is the uncle of the city lord! Xia Qian'er excitedly introduced Lu Xiaoxiao to the men standing on her left and right.

Xia Xueshan took Xia Qian'er's hand, and the three of them slowly landed on the ground.

At this moment, Xia Qian'er has safely survived the Jindan Tribulation and successfully entered the Jindan period. She hasn't learned to fly in the air yet, and it all depends on her father Xia Xueshan to fly.

The "Uncle of the City Lord" that Xia Qian'er said was none other than Bai Changqiu, the City Lord of Jintang.

This uncle is too young and handsome, right?

The white clothes are fluttering, the fairy wind is bonely, the eyebrows are picturesque, the standard fairy beauty man wow!

"Uncle Xia is good, Uncle City Lord is good!"

The upbringing engraved in his bones made Lu Xiaoxiao greet politely when he met.

Unexpectedly, when he heard Lu Xiaoxiao call him uncle, Bai Changqiu was not happy, he said with a smile:

"Little friend, don't call me uncle, I'm not that old, call me Brother Changqiu."

Belch......

Ink Flame blackens his face in a second!

This city lord is so obscene, even the children are flirtatious, and suddenly a big bell rang in his heart, and Bai Changqiu was listed as a key target.

"Okay, Uncle Changqiu." Lu Xiaoxiao responded politely.

There was no title that Bai Changqiu expected, and Bai Changqiu was suddenly disappointed.

Mo Yan snickered in his heart: It's small, it's beautiful!

Although Lu Xiaoxiao is still a human cub, she knows all these things!

Sissi is her best friend, and the person who calls Sissi Uncle, of course she has to call Uncle!