Chapter 182: Why be angry
Li Mo also applauded, Leopard Eleven did it, and she gave full marks.
Hai Lan sighed on the main seat, and his sigh instantly restored the originally lively hall to calm, heavy silence. Then I heard him say faintly: "It's really a little sad, blame me, the alchemist of the demon clan, for not being useful, the future of our demon clan actually depends on the alchemist of the human race to revitalize, blame me, these are my faults." ”
"Hai Lan, don't think so, if our demon clan doesn't have it, you don't know how much spiritual material should be wasted, those guys don't know how to alchemy, they all eat and stuff the spirit grass and spirit fruit they find, and waste so many medicinal properties in vain. It is also because of you that our demon clan has produced many masters, and even the younger generation has been trained by your elixir with a lot of qualifications, all of which contribute to the future of our demon clan. ”
Hai Lan's words were too heavy, and many demon clans stood up to speak, don't break the atmosphere in a round.
"That's it, besides, we didn't think about letting the human race revitalize the future of my demon clan, didn't we think that multiple people could help you reduce some pressure. ”
"Now is the time when the war situation is urgent, resisting the demons is the most important thing at the moment, the division of the two races of the demons, we can let it go, after all, only by defeating the demons, we can have a future." ”
"There are many alchemy masters of the human race, there is nothing wrong with staying on the lake island, if you discuss the Dan Dao with him more, maybe the alchemy will be improved, and then the future of our demon clan will depend on you? As he spoke, the man pointed at Li Mo, who was obviously a useless little alchemist in his eyes.
Lying down was inexplicably shot, Li Mo was not happy. You can chat and chat, why do you still talk to me, and say that I am small. Where is the old lady small?
She glared at Lord Hailan with some resentment, all of which were topics he provoked, and then glanced at Bao Shiyi and Zhao Xianwen who were sitting in front of him and said:
"What is the future is not in the future, I'm just a junior, I don't understand it very well, for the future of the demon clan, I, the junior of the human race, has no right to comment, but at the moment, I can still say a thing or two about this Dandao.
Old man Zhao said that Dan Dao is a paving stone, and I also agree with this. But whether you're paving this road with mud or thorns, I'm not sure.
According to what you said, only the elixir can pave the way for this high mountain of cultivation as a great avenue, but the rest is not important? In this case, it would be good for you to take out all the magic weapons and spirit stones on your body and all the exercises on your body, anyway, these are not important to you. ”
Li Mo said, and spread his hands out, putting on a well-behaved appearance of juniors waiting to ask for things from their elders.
The demon clans in the hall all looked a little embarrassed, Li Mo was reasonable, but at the same time, he complained a little about him, now he is discussing Dan Dao, naturally Dan Dao is the most important. How can you still pick up words here, focus on the tip of the horns, and let people give him everything else for nothing.
Of course, the most embarrassing thing is Zhao Xianwen, if you don't send it, you are admitting that what you said before is wrong, but if you send it, it will be even more embarrassing. A dignified monk, who was squeezed by people to refute what he said, and in desperation, he gave away the magic weapon and exercises, is there a bigger joke than this in the world?
Zhao Xianwen laughed a few times, but it was really more terrifying than a ghost crying, and then he said: "If Li Mo's child is really living a hard life, he will directly say that the old man is older than your grandfather, will he not give you some spirit stone magic weapons?"
The meaning of this is that Li Mo is begging, Li Mo doesn't mind, he smiles shyly, stretches his outstretched hand a little further. Since you don't mind, take your things out.
······ It is impossible to describe the mental activity of Zhao Xianwen in words.
But in the end, he groped in the storage bag on his waist for a while, and took out a small flower umbrella and thirty-eight medium-grade spirit stones.
Li Mo took the small flower umbrella and the spirit stone with a handful, his hands and feet were nimble, his movements were swift, and he didn't have half a point, so he was embarrassed.
She first opened the small flower umbrella, this flower umbrella is the grade of a high-level spiritual weapon, Li Mo remembered that the magic weapon she used during the qi training period was a high-level spiritual weapon, which was really like a beggar to send herself. After the small flower umbrella is opened, there is a flood of aura, and small petals loom from the umbrella, which is very beautiful.
Li Mo didn't listen to the flower umbrella with floating petals on Zhao Xianwen's head and said: "Don't say it, old man, this umbrella is a match for you, no wonder you were able to produce so many flowers when you controlled the fire before, and the feelings are because of interests and hobbies."
This umbrella is your beloved thing, this is a little embarrassing, I am a junior, how can I take your beloved thing. If you really want to send something to the juniors, you might as well send more spirit stones. ”
She stuffed the handle of the umbrella into Zhao Xianwen's hand, and continued: "At least you can take it, such a beautiful thing, don't you see that the little banshees outside have seen it, and their eyes are shining? Even if you return to the Terran city, you have to be careful, after all, this is something that girls like, but don't let people steal it without paying attention, the world is not peaceful now. ”
She simply put the remaining middle-grade spirit stones into her Qiankun bag, and by the way, she took out eighty-three lower-grade spirit stones from it and chased them in front of Zhao Xianwen. continued to babble: "Old man, you like the number thirty-eight, like I don't like it very much, these eighty-three spirit stones are my return gift to you, you're welcome, take it to buy flowers." ”
Zhao Xianwen was too excited, and as soon as he exerted his strength, the special wine glass made of rhinoceros horn in his hand was pinched into powder, and the wine in it was all sprinkled on his black hand, I don't know why, there was actually a trace of oil on the gloves stained with wine.
The little banshee beside her was the first to see it, and in a hurry, she took the rag that was supposed to rub powder and wine on the ground, so she gave him his hands first. When she accidentally poured the soup into the spirit wine jug and poured it for the distinguished guests, she must not let the adults of the demon clan know, otherwise she will not be able to pick her skin.
But now that Zhao Xianwen has lost his mind, he shook his hand violently, and smashed the little banshee at the level of a maid in the Qi refining period to the ground, still hitting the ground with his face first. The crisp sound of the flesh touching the ground makes people feel distressed when they listen to it, they really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, which beautiful and moving little face of the little banshee is blind.