Uncle Zheng said: "This is a ninth-order turtle demon, eight out of ten () nine times to seek refuge. ”

Du Fengji smiled and shouted, "Hey, do you need to save it?"

The golden turtle tilted his head and nodded hurriedly.

Didn't it come here to find the eldest prince to save his life......

Thinking of the sadness, two tears rolled down the beetle's eyes.

It was actually a snow-white white turtle with a big golden shell, which was ...... It's gone, and the small flame in Du Fengji's heart can't be suppressed anymore.

"Uncle Zheng, arrest it quickly. ”

The golden turtle's expression changed.

Uncle Zheng didn't have the time to pay attention to the horror of a turtle demon, and with a call of his hand, this turtle demon landed at the feet of the two.

At first glance, I realized that this turtle was really seriously injured.

The tortoise shell on the left side and more than 20 wounds on half of the belly, the wounds were white and there was not much blood to flow.

It's a big deal for this guy to get here.

"The eldest prince likes it?" Uncle Zheng did not have any pity in his eyes.

This kind of injury is not worth mentioning in his eyes, at most he will lose a first-order cultivation and become an eighth-order turtle demon. If the eldest prince likes it, he will save it, and he doesn't like to peel the shell and remove the meat to make soup for the eldest prince.

"I like it!!I'm worried that I can't find my goal, but now I have a ...... Hey ......"

Du Fengmarrow smiled happily, and the golden turtle felt a strong evil aura emerging from this little dot, and he wanted to tumble into the water when he shook his body.

"Be honest. "Uncle Zheng kicked it, and the golden turtle shrank his head, this is going to die~~

Du Fengji took out a small self-made book from his sleeve, and the material was of course high-grade fairy silk.

He took out a rectangular silk page from his notebook and handed it to Uncle Zheng:

"Uncle Zheng, you take two pairs of them according to what is written on them. Then go to the Dan furnace and ask for a mouthful of rinsing the elixir...... Hmm, it's still a little low-level, I want a cauldron to rinse the elixir, and there are two jars of alchemy water, and finally ...... Go to the back kitchen and get a big shovel. ”

"Big shovel?"

Uncle Zheng took the silk page, on which there were seventy kinds of alchemy elixirs, refining treasures, as well as wall ash for wall repair, medium and low jade materials, fairy beast saliva, spirit animal poop, fish in the water, bird nails, eggshells, grass blades...... It's really just that you can't find it, you can't think of it, and there are all kinds of things......

But that's it, the eldest prince still needs a big pot and spatula.

As an excellent manager, the greatest mission is to complete the task.

"Eldest son, although these things are not of high grade, it will take some effort to find them, when will you need them?"

Du Fengji circled around the golden turtle: "When will it die?"

Dead, the beetle body is like a sifting of chaff.

Uncle Zheng said: "If this turtle demon doesn't save itself, there is no conditioning from the external elixir, and it will last for two days at most." ”

Du Fengji understood, "Prepare the materials in one day, is there enough time?"

Uncle Zheng said: "Enough, ten hours is about the same." The son rests, and the subordinates are open. ”

The golden turtle screamed in horror.

"Rustling ......"

Eh, eh...... Shangxian, I can't speak, but the soul sense is that Shangxian must understand, the little demon will save himself, why don't he even let himself save himself...... Please raise your noble hand and let me go, woo-

Self-help? If the eldest prince doesn't nod, he can't even die if he wants to.

Uncle Zheng glared at it and left in a hurry.

"Monkey big, monkey two, move it to the house. Du Fengji walked towards the stone house with his hands behind his back.

"Squeak" ran two small monkeys that were two feet tall, and their size was not strong and their strength was not small. As soon as the four monkeys raised their arms, they lifted the golden turtle above their heads, jumped and followed Du Fengji, and entered a stone house in the middle of the hillside.

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"Gooo......"

The flames burst out of the old high, the cauldron boiled, a pot of good ingredients kept tumbling up and down, and the smell of steaming permeated the island, making people feel sick and vomit at a glance.

Du Fengxuan stood on the stone board and calmly instructed the guards to turn over the pot and make the fire, a delicate jade pendant on his waist slowly turned, and from time to time there was a clanging sound, and the shining treasure light turned into a layer of body protection fairy light, protecting him densely in the middle.

Protected by fairy light, such a harsh environment is nothing to Du Fengxi, and the immortal body of Xianwei does not have to worry, but the little crane, blue bird, qin demon, and monkey and monkey are not good, since the poisonous gas started, several guys have climbed the back of the master's thigh, shrunk in the spiritual light and refused to come out again.

It's just a pity that the golden turtle, which was imprisoned so much that it couldn't move, was smoked to death, and there were originally two days left to live, but now there is not a single day left.

It's more comfortable to die than to toss like this......

The golden turtle rolled his eyes, begging for relief.

Unfortunately, the golden turtle's eyes were bent on death, and Du Fengji saw it.

He picked up a spoon and scooped it out of the pot.

"Hey, do you still have eyes? ”

The spoon tilted, and the thick scorched mucus ran down......

The golden turtle returned to its place, and its squinted eyes widened......

Good, sticky!

What the hell is this?

Du Fengji took out a big brush out of nowhere and stroked it twice on the pot.

"This is a kind of super glue newly prepared by Ben Gongzi, as long as you dip it in it and brush it on your broken shell, this glue will penetrate into your wound bone seam, play a role in filling the wound spontaneous bonding, and your trauma will heal in less than two days, and the super glue will become a part of your body, no different from your own length. And while using it externally, pour the remaining glue into your stomach, and you will definitely get better faster!"

The Golden Turtle was terrified.

No, no, no, no-

I don't want to drink it......

It's so powerful, drinking it will definitely turn me into a dead stone from the inside out!!

However, Du Fengji couldn't understand the desperate message of the golden turtle.

He ordered someone to drag the big turtle to brush the brush back and forth for three layers, and then several people worked together to open the turtle's mouth and pour all the rest of the goods into it......

To die, to die......

The golden turtle was completely silent.

"Turn off the heat, brush the pot, and throw the turtle into the pool to soak. ”

Du Fengji gave a series of commands, the Dan room was restored to its original state, and the golden turtle sank into the pond with a "bang".

Finish.

......

Du Xuan, who is on the main island, also knows that his eldest son made a kind of "super glue" today.

This son is getting more and more naughty......

But how can a boy not be naughty?

The more Tao goes, the more Du Xuan likes it.

's own son, I really can't love enough......

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Du Fengji was looking forward to the effect of super glue, but he didn't have time to stare at it, because something new appeared on the beach.

A red-shelled conch the size of a two-room house!

However, compared with the golden turtle, the shell of this red-shelled conch is more broken, and the broken shell is "goo-goo-goo" bubbling out of the gravy, and the huge snail meat keeps twitching......

Not only is the snail shell wasted, but the conch is also wasted.

Du Fengji circled the conch in half a circle: "This is a snail demon, right?"

Uncle Zheng frowned rarely: "Eldest son, this thing is not only a snail demon, but also an emperor conch. ”

"Emperor Conch ......" Du Fengji touched his chin for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "The one who can spit out the emperor pearl!"

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