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Wan Qingping hadn't tasted meat for two years, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly felt that there was an evil fire in his lower abdomen rushing upward.

However, the bewitching woman was tossed fiercely, scratching and scratching, and her body was covered with claw marks, which made him feel quite unappetizing, so after thinking about it, he waved his hand a little deflated and asked the woman to retreat.

"Am I doing this for myself?" he muttered as he looked at the back of the bewitching woman in the distance.

This sentence may be reasonable, this night, he rarely had a spring dream, the woman who appeared in the spring dream is not clear, only remember that when he was about to pick up the gun and get on the horse, a woman in white angrily broke into the gauze tent, did not say anything, picked up his hand and slapped him a big ear post, this big ear post down, immediately woke him up from the dream.

"This little girl, don't let her touch it, don't even let you have a good dream, grandma!" Wan Qingping opened his eyes, looked at the little brother who was impotent, and scolded secretly.

Seeing him wake up, the egg lying on the windowsill suddenly came to his senses, cried happily, kicked his calves, and jumped into his arms.

"Go, get me the clothes!" At this time, the sky was almost dawn, and the purple qi was rising in the east, which was the best time of the day to practice, so he didn't plan to continue sleeping, pulled the egg out of his arms, and pointed to the clothes on the table.

After many trainings, the egg naturally understood the meaning of this gesture, and the yellow light on his body flashed, and he immediately changed from the size of a pea to a small watermelon, jumped onto the table, spewed out a demonic aura from his mouth, rolled his clothes on his back, and returned to bed with his clothes.

"On this little day, when the is a servant, there is a shortage of a warm bed!" While putting on his clothes, he muttered to himself: "When you become the ancestor of the earth immortals one day, you will catch that little girl to warm the bed, and see if she dares to smoke Lao Tzu at that time?"

The more I think about it, the more beautiful it becomes, but I also know the truth that if you don't accumulate steps, you can't go a thousand miles, so you naturally don't dare to slack off on the new day of meditation and qi refining, and after getting dressed, you immediately flew to the roof, waiting for the moment when the sun rises.

With the opening of large and small shops, Zhanghuankou once again ushered in the bustling.

"Demon Restaurant", you can know what this shop does when you hear the name, and at this time on the second floor of the store, there are two Zhuji monks, an old man and a young man, who are talking about something.

"It's been a few days, why hasn't that senior come yet, have you heard it wrong? How could it be that a Jindan senior took that errand into his hands for four thousand spirit stones? You must know that the demon beast is not easy to deal with, and it is not valuable in itself!" said the old Zhuji monk with a frown.

The younger Zhuji monk poured a cup of tea for the old man: "Second uncle, it won't be wrong, the matter of eliminating demons was said by the senior himself, and he didn't come a few days ago, so there may be something delayed!"

Looking at his nephew's sworn appearance, the old man sighed: "I hope that if we don't catch that red-crowned toad again, our family will really give up that breeding farm......"

At this moment, a mortal young man went upstairs with a stumbling eye, holding a serpentine jade pendant in his hand, seeing this jade pendant, the young foundation monk's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's here!"

On the vast grassland, a long bird is flapping its wings, flying forward, this bird is not only huge, but also hideous, fortunately this bird is shuttling in the clouds, otherwise if it is seen by mortals, it will definitely shout: "Monster!"

There is also a small umbrella near the giant bird that is slowly turning, and a figure can be vaguely seen flashing in the hanging blue light, and when he blinks his eyes, when he looks again, the figure has appeared several feet away.

"Senior Jin Dan is really extraordinary, he has already controlled most of the speed, and he is still so fast!" the young monk sitting on the back of the bird looked at the small umbrella that slowly turned, his face full of envy.

As everyone knows, the figure in the small umbrella is also envious of him at this time.

Looking at the big bird flapping its wings, Wan Qingping's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he muttered to himself: "These flat-haired beasts are really extraordinary, just a small third-level mid-stage demon beast, they can fly so fast, and the most important thing is that it doesn't consume mana at all!

However, he then shook his head with a little regret: "I have already raised a egg, if I cultivate a flying spirit beast again, whether it is financial resources or energy, it will be unbearable!"

"Senior, it's getting late, and there happens to be a flock of yellow sheep below, why don't you take a rest and hurry up tomorrow, how about it?" Don't hide it from your seniors, the juniors' barbecue skills are very clever!"

"How many days are we still away?" Wan Qingping stopped his retreat.

"The Purple Mud Swamp is still three days away from here, but the junior family's cultivation farm is at the other end of the Purple Mud Swamp, and it needs to go around in a big circle, so it will take five days to reach the cultivation ground!" replied the Zhuji monk respectfully.

"It's okay, I've eaten dried meat for a few days, just to taste your craftsmanship!" Wan Qingping nodded, and after speaking, he flew down.

A group of yellow sheep were grazing leisurely on the grassland, but unexpectedly, disaster fell from the sky, a blue light suddenly came out of nowhere, and shot a fat ewe, the green light passed through, but the ewe did not die immediately, sprayed blood, staggered and ran half a mile away, and then fell to the ground.

"Qingming is sharp and sharp, but the wound caused is too small!" Wan Qingping shook his head after picking up the ewe and taking a look, especially at the blood holes on both sides of the sheep's abdomen.

The wound of a single Qingying needle is too small, and it is not without a remedy, and the composition of a broken sword can make up for this, but unfortunately, at this time, his swordsmanship has not been completed, and it is easy to cut off.

"You clean up, I'll go around somewhere else!" handed the yellow sheep to the Zhuji monk, and with a few words, he flew away.

flew out of more than thirty miles, found a place with lush vegetation, and took out the Wanxiang Demon Ding.

The poop egg was already familiar with this scene, and after the seductive incense was lit, it lurked in the dirt with drooling, waiting for its prey to come to the door.

Wan Qingping sat not far away, only glanced at the rising green smoke of the Demon Temptation Ding, then withdrew his gaze, and turned to think about killing the red-crowned toad.

If you want to kill the red-crowned toad, the most important thing is how to lure this beast out, but this time Wanxiang lure the demon Ding can not use his strength, because the imitation in his hand can only lure one of the five types of demons, "Kun" and "scale", two categories, and the toad does not belong to these two categories, so he has to find another way.