Huosang Shenyi is also fighting.

The elven clan values bloodline and inheritance the most, after Fang Yun became the Flame Saint Son, if he didn't leave a little bloodline or anything, at most he would only have a moral responsibility.

If you leave your bloodline, there must be a legacy, and at the same time, it will be more like your own family.

Didn't Fang Yun dislike him for being too young and a doll, and didn't want to call him Father?

So good, simply, he gave Fang Yun a special generation, the same generation as all the flame elves, which means that as long as it is a flame elf, as long as Fang Yun sees it well, he can marry into the family without the obstacle of generation.

Is that okay too?

Behind Fang Yun, the warrior monks couldn't help but look at each other.

After entering the Forest of Flames, they were a little incomprehensible, they didn't expect Fang Yun to become the Flame Saint Son, and now, they had even met a good thing about who they liked to marry whom.

Even Qiang Amu was so envious that his mouth was watering at this time, saying that the elf clan produced beautiful women, this is a recognized fact, after entering the area of the Fire Mulberry Divine Tree and seeing those strange flame elves, everyone has a deep feeling about this.

Compared with the elves of other tribes, the beauties of the Flame Elves are more distinctive, and the elegance of the elves, the enthusiasm and boldness of the flames are well reflected in the beauties of the Flame Elves clan.

To tell the truth, if Qiang Amu, Lebak, or Twilight Xiaogu were given a chance, they would immediately run to the elven tribe to visit the door, and they would definitely marry a delicate baby and bring it back to the war family.

It's a pie-in-the-sky thing.

Fang Yun, who was considered a good thing, stood in the sky, but he couldn't cry or laugh.

He understood Huo Sang Shenyi's thoughts, but he didn't expect Huo Sang Shenyi to be so unreliable and announce this matter in public, this was simply adding fuel to the fire, and he didn't want to give Fang Yun a rhythm of a good life.

After completing the Holy Son Recognition Ceremony, Fang Yun entered the refining room of the Flame Elf Clan under the arrangement of Elder Huo Sang and began refining the bundle of immortal ropes.

What Fang Yun didn't expect happened.

The refining of weapons itself is relatively sacred, and it needs a fairly quiet environment, but on the contrary, the flame elves are not.

The refining room here is actually open and open to the public.

Not only that, the Fire Mulberry Ancient Tree also relied on Fang Yun's side at this time, saying that it was to learn from the alchemy technique of tying immortal ropes, and then, the beauties of all generations of the Flame Elves came to visit the Holy Son and the Father God when they were fine, and sent all kinds of flowers, snacks and autumn waves flying all over the sky, which made Fang Yun have a headache.

This guy's is even more terrifying than fighting those monsters for 300 rounds.

Fang Yun is not an ascetic.

Because of this, Fang Yun felt a little uncomfortable, sometimes, even if he was a powerful cultivator, it was not so easy to be alone.

Well, just as this was a special experience of mind training, Fang Yun worked hard to get himself into a normal state of mind, began to communicate with the Flame Elves, and gradually integrated into the Flame Elves clan.

What the Fire Mulberry God didn't expect was that for more than a month, although Fang Yun hadn't formed a Taoist couple with any of the flame elf beauties, he was extremely surprised that he had become a good friend of all generations of flame elves, communicating and learning together, naturally and sincerely, which truly fit the personality of the elves and was loved by the elves.

The Fire Mulberry God nagged in Fang Yun's ear: "I said Holy Son, there are so many beauties in the Forest of Flames, you haven't taken a fancy to one? If you don't leave me a fire doll or something, are you embarrassed to leave?"

Fang Yun said angrily: "How old are you, a milk baby, you still worry about making a baby, you don't know what a Taoist couple is, what is a relationship ......?"

Fang Yun's voice was a little loud.

Huo Sangshen hurriedly shushed: "Be quiet, be quiet, if those little girls know that my old man is just a milk baby, it will definitely be bad." ”

Fang Yun suddenly laughed, lowered his voice and said: "I think, maybe after letting those girls know that you are a milk baby, the effect will be better, I promise, they are absolutely willing to play with you every day, maybe they can also feed you to drink, or, you try?"

Huo Sang Shenyi's bark old face suddenly folded into a chrysanthemum: "Don't, brother, I'll call you brother, don't mess around, by the way, tie the fairy rope, we still refine the bundle fairy rope, have you done the design of that thing?"

The original bundle of immortal ropes is not very difficult, and it does not need to be redesigned by Fang Yun.

However, because Huo Sang Shenyi was a small tyrant and had a bunch of peerless refining materials of star ruins on his body, if he wanted to use these refining materials to refine the bundle immortal rope, Fang Yun had to carefully match the materials.

These materials are too prominent, and some materials even cover the main material of the bundle of fairy ropes, dragon heel gold wire, one is not good, and the bundle of fairy ropes will be completely changed.

Although Fang Yun's refining level is good, the purpose is too strong, and the matching of refining materials and formulas is not a specialty, so he is still pondering.

As soon as the Fire Mulberry God changed the topic and got down to business, Fang Yun didn't continue to joke with him, and after thinking for a while, he said: "It's almost there, but I still need some dragon heel gold wire and dragon heel silver wire to purify, so that I can be worthy of those peerless refining materials of yours, and refine the superb bundle of immortal ropes, do you want the dark dragon to come over and make some contributions?"

Huo Sang Shen Yi showed an extremely strange expression on his face, lowered his voice and said: "The golden silk is the origin of the dragon's heel, it was taken in so much by you last time, and it hasn't recovered yet, do you want to be too ruthless?"

Fang Yun said confidently: "If you let it come, I will naturally have a way to make it agree." ”

Huo Sang Shenyi was a milk doll after all, and he couldn't help but show an expression of disbelief when he heard the words: "It's strange, I bet that as long as you don't have to be strong, you can squeeze out a drop of gold wire, even if you win." ”

Fang Yun was a little tyrant in his heart, and he couldn't help but move in his heart when he heard the words: "Bet on it, bet on what, I promise not to be strong, I guarantee that the dark dragon will obediently take the initiative to sacrifice the dragon foot gold thread!"

The god of fire sang smiled, and the folded skin of disguise was like a blooming chrysanthemum: "If I win, what if you marry Huo Sanna?"

Dizzy, this kid is thinking about this thing.

Huo Sanna is a second-generation flame elf, the most beautiful princess of the flame elf clan, generous and enthusiastic, and gets along with Fang Yun very well, but she is still not far from the Taoist, and she can't beat it together.

Unexpectedly, this kid from Huosang Shenyi would have such thoughts.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Fang Yun said softly, "You may be disappointed, I will definitely not lose." ”

The fire god laughed: "Is this, I am willing to lose the bet, but I am afraid that you will not come." ”

Fang Yun glanced at the Fire Mulberry God sympathetically, and then said, "If I win, then I want a Star Core. ”

The Fire Sang God couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and said in disbelief: "Star Core? You really dare to say that thing, even if I can see it, with my current ability, I won't be able to receive it at all." ”

Fang Yun smiled and said, "If it doesn't work, the fragments of the core of the stars will also work, if you don't bet, forget it." ”

"The fragments of the core of the stars," the Fire Mulberry God muttered slightly, and then said, "That thing, I can find some, but with your current state, even if I find it, you can't take it with you." ”

Fang Yun smiled and said: "That's not something to consider now, if you agree, when the time comes, I will naturally have a way to take it away, you just say bet or not, don't come if you are afraid of losing, because of this gamble, you are really lost." ”

The Fire Mulberry God laughed in disbelief: "I'm going to lose, I'm afraid you're thinking too much, right? That little dragon is going to die to the golden liquid baby, even if I come forward, it won't pull out a hair, you almost destroyed its Taoism just now, it's strange that it can take the initiative to spit it out to you." ”

Fang Yun said slowly: "Believe it or not, but we have to say that once the gambling is opened, then there must be enough good gambling products, you can't give him tips, and I can't use strong means, when the time comes, let it be, what do you think?"

The Fire Mulberry God straightened his chest and said loudly: "Just kidding, I am the ancestral god of the Flame Forest, but the god of the dragon and their feet, how can I ask him to help me cheat? ”

Fang Yunxin said, okay, since that's the case, the pit baby begins.

With a snap of his fingers in his hand, Fang Yun called a flame elf and said with a smile: "Beauty, please trouble you, you let the dark dragon come over." ”

Fang Yun got along well with the Flame Elf Clan, and this elven beauty said to Fang Yun with a smile, "Okay, Lord Holy Son, I'll go and call." ”

With that, the beautiful woman had already floated up and flew under the tree.

Fang Yun shouted loudly from behind: "Remind Xiaolong, don't become too big, otherwise it won't be able to afford to knock over the bottles and cans here." ”