The little seven people came crazy, having fun, one big and one small, carrying different turtle shells on their backs, lying on the ground.

"Your body is not good, you can't carry it a little, it's not as good as a little doll. The old turtle looked at Xiao Qi playing with a smile, but he was quite dissatisfied with Qin Yang.

Qin Yang's face turned green, my body is not good?

In the same realm, it is estimated that there is no longer a monk who is stronger than his body.

However, thinking of the body that the old turtle showed before, Qin Yang pinched his nose and couldn't refute it, compared with the old turtle, I am afraid that it is the same realm, and the strength and body are very different.

"Let's go, Xiao Qi, play with the old man. The old turtle hugged Xiao Qi, and Xiao Qi didn't push him away, but happily carried a small turtle shell as green as jade, and jumped into the sea to play together.

"The old turtle is so out of tune, it's good for you to get used to it, but this turtle shell he shed, it is an extremely precious treasure, for Xiao Qi, it is the turtle shell he shed for the first time, the spirituality is the best, and the defense is also high, this piece for you should be shed last time, you must refine it well. Grandma Cangyu noticed Qin Yang's embarrassment and explained with a smile.

Qin Yang nodded helplessly, quite tangled.

He didn't really have the slightest knowledge, but if he felt it a little at the moment, he could perceive the preciousness of this turtle shell.

However, it also confirmed a trace of speculation before, in addition to the old turtle's bloodline, there really is a trace of turtle blood.

Only the turtle, which is as large as a mountain, will be like a giant python, shedding its shell again and again.

Although the turtle bloodline carried by the old turtle is not high, it can definitely be regarded as a descendant, after all, only the descendants of the turtle will have the possibility of molting.

Calculate the time, the blood of the old turtle is not pure, and it is not as good as the turtle that has been molting for 10,000 years, but it can molt once in a thousand years, and this turtle shell is also an extremely precious treasure.

The sheer hard-hitting protective power was enough for him to resist the attack of a monk who was a great realm higher than him.

Grandma Cangyu left happily, and she didn't care about Qin Yang who was lying on the ground.

Qin Yang sighed lightly, still reluctant to give up this treasure, reached out and grabbed the turtle shell, and used his skills to pick it up and refine it.

As soon as the thought moved, the turtle shell continued to shrink, submerged into the body, and disappeared, except for the torso, which was covered with a layer of cyan tattoos with turtle shell lines.

The turtle shell disappeared, and the bloodthirsty worm in the black cauldron behind seemed to smell the smell of flesh and blood that was close at hand, and began to toss again.

Qin Yang's mind moved, and after a little experiment, he turned into a three-foot-long bloodthirsty worm, which hit his back, and only made a clanging sound, and he couldn't break the defense at all.

"Hey, Lao Tzu's defense, within the same level, is absolutely invincible in the world. Qin Yang couldn't cry or laugh, his expression was gloomy, it was a turtle shell, and it was a black cauldron.

Even if it was a Shenhai monk, if he could stab him to death with a sword, he would admit it.

Try to stand up slowly, although the weight is still very large, compared to Fang Cai, but it is less than half, you don't have to think about it to know that the protective power of this turtle shell is proportional to the weight.

In addition to Xiao Qi's turtle shell, the turtle shell that the old turtle shed later should be this virtue.

"Big guy, come and try?" Qin Yang suppressed his awkwardness, feeling the sudden surge of security, quite inflated, and jumped his eyebrows at the orange cat.

The orange cat's lips twitched, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Snap ......" The turtle shell on the surface of Qin Yang's body resurfaced, and the whole person was instantly pressed to the ground.

A little fire flashed on the turtle's shell, and the orange cat returned to its place and looked at its paws.

Qin Yang sensed slightly, there was only a thin white mark on the turtle shell, and it was not injured at all, and this was still the defensive power of the turtle shell itself.

couldn't help it, the awkward feeling in my heart was also thrown aside, my eyebrows smiled, and I touched the turtle shell happily.

It's ugly, but it's a really good baby.

The orange cat couldn't get used to Qin Yang's swelling appearance, and as soon as his body shook, there was an extra blood mark on Qin Yang's forehead, and the blood stain slowly oozes blood.

Qin Yang's face stiffened, and he touched his forehead, quite angry.

"Big guy, did you do it on purpose? I don't know, I can't protect my head!"

He has a real turtle, but he can't instantly shrink his neck into the turtle shell, besides, he just picked up the refining and wants to use it, it's still early, this thing is not something that the three-yuan monk can use at all.

It's completely a child's big knife, how can it be possible to play tricks, just save your life at a critical moment.

The orange cat floated in the air with his hands in his hands, quite proud.

"Big guy, if you have the ability, let me bleed all over my face!" Qin Yang's eyes rolled, and he laughed happily, glancing at Xiao Qi, who was playing crazy in the sea.

The orange cat's face froze, and it reluctantly floated over, licked its paws, and wiped it on the wound on Qin Yang's forehead, and the thin wound instantly returned to its original state.

"Let's get Miss Ao's eyes too. Qin Yang took the opportunity to point to Ao Wanqing, whose eyes were covered with black cloth.

Ao Wanqing's body stiffened, and she seemed to be quite surprised, and she didn't care about the orange cat, and quickly tore off the black cloth covering her eyes.

The orange cat blows its beard and doesn't look at it.

Qin Yang sighed: "Look at it, people gave Xiao Qi a big gift, you can't still scratch the eyes of blind people." ”

In fact, Qin Yang was ready to persuade the orange cat before, but Grandma Cangyu never said about it, so naturally she knew a lot about the orange cat, and she knew that she couldn't persuade the orange cat.

Inheriting the affection of the family, you can't really ignore it, Grandma Cangyu is kind and takes care of her, Qin Yang can feel it clearly, this is really treating him as his own nephew, and he is also sincere to Xiao Qi, and he can take out his heart and lungs.

And the old turtle, the first time they met, they went to the Lingtai Holy Sect, although they didn't know the specifics, but the Lingtai Holy Sect definitely couldn't fall well, and then gave a big gift, which was reasonable and reasonable, and it couldn't be taken for granted.

People don't ask for anything in return, and there's nothing to reciprocate for themselves.

Now it's just a homeopathic persuasion of the orange cat, which is not a big deal.

The orange cat was disdainful and didn't care at all, Qin Yang pointed at Xiao Qi.

"I'll let Xiao Qi touch you and hit your head three times!" Qin Yang raised his fingers with a solemn expression.

The orange cat raised its head, its eyes widened, and immediately assumed a gesture of surrender, stretching out its two front paws, revealing sharp claws.

"Okay, ten strokes in total!"

The orange cat smiled, squinted her eyes, turned her head with a smile, opened her mouth and spit out, poof, and spit out Ao Wanqing's saliva.

The sticky saliva made Ao Wanqing's face blurry, but her face was full of surprise, and she hurriedly reached out and wiped the saliva into her eyes.

In just a few moments, the blind eye was completely recovered, and the bleeding wound was restored to its original state.

"Thank you, Lord Tangerine, a lot, and thank you Qin Gongzi. Ao Wanqing was slightly blessed and bowed.

This time, I really sincerely thank Qin Yang, these days I heard Grandma Cangyu talk about the things of the year, and during the period, I mentioned the glorious deeds of the orange cat many times.

These words are somewhat flattering to the orange cat, but the orange cat doesn't eat it.

Ao Wanqing naturally knew how difficult the big guy in front of her was, at least Grandma Cangyu and the old turtle had never taken the initiative to persuade her.

With the identity of the big guy and his status among the sea clan, Ao Wanqing made mistakes first, and it was lucky that she didn't die.

When Ao Wanqing wanted to say a few more words, she saw Qin Yang's eyes shining, and she put her arms around the orange cat's neck.

"Big guy, we can be regarded as old friends, we have eaten me so much, plus Xiao Qi's matter, I want you to have some saliva, isn't it too much?" Qin Yang smiled, took a jade bottle, and put it in front of the orange cat's mouth.

"Big guy, we're our own people, you fill this jade bottle with your saliva, next time you eat something for Xiao Qifen, I'll let Xiao Qifen order it, it's interesting enough, right?"

The orange cat fell into deep thought.

Ao Wanqing, who was next to her, had a stiff face and was completely confused.

Just watched Qin Yang chatter and brainwash the orange cat, and then bargained for a long time, touched his head five times, and divided the food twice, and reached a deal.

The orange cat's mouth was facing the jade bottle, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, a large ball of saliva fell into the jade bottle.

Then, the orange cat was confused.

A big mouthful of saliva is as big as a fist, but such a small jade bottle three inches high has only a thin layer inside......

"Big guy, what you say counts. Qin Yang squinted his eyes and slowly stuffed the jade bottle into the orange cat's arms.

Looking at the orange cat's confused face, my heart suddenly felt comfortable.

In this jade bottle, it can't hold a lake of water, but it can also hold a dozen large vats, so that this thing has been putting on this stinky face all day long, throwing people face every day, and letting it do a job, it can make people die.

If you don't let it spit until it foams at the mouth today, it's not over.

"Big guy, if you don't talk well, then don't blame me for turning my head and saying bad things about you!" Qin Yang threatened.

The orange cat made a bitter face, hugged the jade bottle and began to spit.

After spitting for a long time, there is still a thin layer inside the jade bottle, and I don't know when I want to fill it.

Qin Yang took a figure-of-eight step and staggered outward.

Originally, it was speculated that the orange cat's way to get rid of that magical power was that it could only do it himself, but now it seems that the thing that gets rid of that magical power is the orange cat's saliva, no wonder it has to lick it every time before.

Since its saliva is a good material, I can't say when it will be used in the future.

Take the opportunity to get more, and the orange cat should not be fooled next time.

After all, if you can break that magical non-healing miracle, you might be able to break something else.

You can try it later, and if it's true, you can use it as a treasure to wash away the negative state.

If you can wash away the positive state, the orange cat's saliva will be worth a lot.

Qin Yang was in a good mood, said hello to Grandma Cangyu, and left the flower boat.

After going ashore and coming to the nearest city, Qin Yang thought of Chen Youda, and he didn't know how the second ancestor of the weak chicken had been doing recently.

It's a pity that Qiu Sheng's vest has been taken off now, and the other party no longer recognizes himself, so it's better not to get close.

Walking into the city, there is a lot of hustle and bustle, the birthday of the Xuantian Sect Master for a thousand years is approaching, and there are many people coming and going here.

The entire Huliang, large and small sects, will send people to Chenghaizhou to celebrate the upcoming birthday banquet recently.

There are still many people who are waiting to fish in troubled waters, waiting to see if the bell rings at the birthday banquet.

If the bell does not ring by then, the pot beam will definitely be chaotic, and the status of the first holy sect of the Xuantian Holy Sect will be unstable, and the distribution of resources from top to bottom will inevitably undergo a reshuffle.

Even if this process will not be achieved overnight, the beginning will definitely start from the small sect below.

So, it's hard not to be nervous about the people below.

Qin Yang walked through the crowd, found a restaurant casually, watched the people coming and going on the street, and listened to the people inside and outside the restaurant bragging.

It's a pity that after listening to it for a while, I didn't hear the news of the Holy Maiden of the Lingtai, thinking about it, it has been a few months since this incident, and besides, the matter of the Holy Maiden of the Lingtai is not a hot news here.

As for the news from the Lingtai Holy Sect, it is estimated that it has not yet come over, and no one has heard anyone talk about it.

I've heard a lot of other things......

The new Lingtai Holy Son, Lin Chiqing, has arrived in Chenghai Prefecture, it is said that this is also a special physique, less than forty years old, it is already the Shenhai period, and has cultivated the Lingtai Holy Sect's Sanyang Kaitai method, he is modest, strong, and has a good reputation.

The new façade of the Demon Stone Holy Sect is the little saint Zi Hua Lian, who has always been in the limelight on the side of the Demon Stone Holy Sect, and he has also advanced to the Divine Sea, and the blood and sweat treasure body has also vigorously tapped its potential.

After coming to Chenghaizhou, Hua Lian fought with Lin Chiqing, the fight was dark, and the victory or defeat of the two sides was unknown, but at that time, someone saw it from afar, and a phantom image of Gu Li's blood appeared on his head, and the fierce aura could be felt clearly from dozens of miles apart.

There is also the recent arrest and search activities of the Xuantian Holy Sect, which have been reduced by most of them, except for some people who have come to make trouble, there are basically no major moves, which makes many people suspicious.

There is a lot of messy news, but there is not much value.

Qin Yang sipped the wine, but it was very pleasant to listen to, and it was foreseeable that Chenghaizhou would definitely be dancing with dragons and snakes next.

Listening to the joy of people bragging and slapping farts, Qin Yang felt something, and looked down the window towards the street below.

I saw an old man with goosebumps and a dark red robe, with a gloomy face, with a few juniors, passing by below.

Qin Yang was slightly stunned, secretly wondering.

Elder Xu Shen of the Infinite Dao Academy, why is he here?

When he was in the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb, Xu Shen also appeared, and at that time he had a fight with the Dole Ghost King, which was regarded as the beginning of the follow-up.

In the team, in addition to Xu Shen, there are a few other people who look familiar, all of them are disciples of the Infinite Dao Academy, and they are all seed players.

This made Qin Yang a little surprised, and he randomly chose a city to come in, and it turned out to be the place where the Infinite Dao Courtyard was staying......

Xu Shen led people to swagger through the city, and everyone along the way took the initiative to get out of the way, and the original noise was suppressed a little.

Qin Yangzheng wondered, when the Infinite Dao Academy was in Chenghai Prefecture, and it was also so powerful, he heard from others.

"Who is this, such a heavy evil ......"

"Fart's evil spirit, the Infinite Dao Academy is far away from our city Haizhou, where do they have the qualifications to be powerful here, this is because the ancestor of the Infinite Dao Academy died violently. ”

Qin Yang listened to a few words, secretly pondering the words "died violently".

The Immeasurable Ancestor is actually dead, and it is not the end of his life......