Less than a hundred breaths, the spirit flesh into the bowl, the firewood is prosperous. The secret room is filled with dust and smoke and rich fragrance.

Princess Peony moved over, sat by the fire, and asked excitedly, "Master, this is the nutritious meal you gave Peony?"

"That's right! This is called the Buddha pig, the best of the best, I don't think you have seen it!"

"I haven't seen the best spirit pig, but when I was a child, I saw a little fairy pig in Wanzhou Immortal Mansion, that pig is a baby, a fairy pig is raised by a Mahayana level monk, but unfortunately my mother never gave me food, saying that I was too young to eat. When I'm older, I can't eat anymore. But it's not bad to have your Buddha pig to eat now, hehe, I'll mix with you in the future, and eat it every day!"

"Ahem! Eat it every day? You really regard your grandfather as a big pig farmer? Buddha pig stew and eat is actually very wasteful, if it is refined into a pill, the wonderful use is even more extraordinary. ”

"Really, what's the point?"

"Refining Qixia Dan can stay forever. Tianjiu replied casually.

Yan Jingyun took it out when he proposed to me last time, saying that he could be young and immortal. ”

"Haha! You listen to him brag, Wuxia Dan can only temporarily stay in his face, let alone be young. Wuxia Pill was obtained by him in Xilingmen, and its main recipe was the best spirit pig from his master. ”

"So you can get Qixia Dan?" Princess Peony laughed and leaned in.

"I can't get it! I can't refine this pill at all now, so don't make any foolish ideas. Tianjiu shook his head directly.

"Don't, sir, you must make one. That's about our lifelong happiness. Do you know. Bai Xia wants to go crazy now. If you suddenly hand out a Qixia Pill. She will definitely let you go!" Princess Peony laughed evilly and patted Tianjiu's shoulder again and again.

"Well, I made a note of it, and I must bring a few with me before I go to see my mother-in-law. Tianjiu replied casually, took out two pairs of chopsticks, handed a pair to Princess Peony, and wiped out a pot of drunken immortal wine. While sipping a little wine, he took the lead in starting to encircle and suppress the spiritual pork in the bowl.

An hour later, the wine and meat were full, and the two of them naturally tacitly mixed on the jade couch.

"Peony, you said that we are messing around here, will Yan Jingyun be noticed?" Tianjiu grinned while serving.

The beauty in her arms smiled like a flower: "Master, you have to be afraid, you can slip away now." ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, what is the difference between this and the life of the master? The master wants to know, if he goes crazy and kills the general. How do we deal with it?"

"Coward! To tell you the truth, Yan Jingyun is indeed going crazy. His cultivation has not risen but descended, and now he is cultivating frantically in the secret room on the top of the mountain. Besides, he definitely didn't dare to enter my secret room, I arranged several killing arrays, and Yan'er was in charge. You can rest assured that you can be happy with your mother!"

"It's not...... How did you put Yeon'er up......?

"Uh?!Yan'er, Yan'er, screaming so kindly, why don't I replace her, and you guys are happy?" Princess Peony said, her small mouth biting on someone's chest muscles without hesitation.

"Oh yes, damn girl, don't you just talk about it casually!"

The sound of ghost trumpets echoed in the secret room, disturbing a pool of spring colors......

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Just when the clouds and fog were stirring up in the secret room at the bottom of the mountain, there was also a brilliant spring in a secret room in the palace of the three envoys on the mountain. The blue-eyed, blue-eyed, and light-blue blue lady was lingering with a fair-skinned and plump beauty. After a few hours, with a roaring warbler, everything gradually calmed down.

"My lord, does Shirahime still make you feel good?" the fair-skinned beauty snorted in a low voice.

"Your name is Xuemei, no longer a white hime, remember, you will be the deity's snow queen in the future!"

"Yes, my lord! Yukihime understands! Yukihime has thanked her for her reconstruction. ”

"Well, this time you completed the task well, sucked up one-tenth of his dantian, and made him fall a few chips, and you yourself condensed the Avatar Sword Domain, the deity is very pleased. ”

"It's all cultivated by adults, Yukihime is grateful to Dade!"

"You don't have to be grateful to Dade! You can sign this divine soul contract, from now on be the divine soul slave of the deity, do things for the deity, and serve the deity well. Lan Zun said with a smile, wiping out a blue gold medal.

"Divine Soul Contract?" the fair-skinned beauty shuddered, and a trace of sadness floated in the depths of her eyes.

"What? You don't want to sign, if you don't sign, you don't have to exist!" Lan Zun snorted coldly, and the big hand holding the beauty suddenly tightened a little.

"My lord, slave and maid!" The fair-skinned beauty Jade had a pale face, gritted her teeth and pulled out a milky white mist from her forehead, and smashed it into the blue essence gold medal. After doing this, the originally hot delicate body became cold.

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The night passed quickly, and the beautiful woman left before dawn. Tianjiu was sitting cross-legged in the secret room and cultivating, generally leaving a trace of divine sense, paying attention to the changes on the painting screen in front of him, especially the few old monks he was interested in.

At noon, a familiar figure appeared in the bottom corner of the painting on the right. A ragged robe, a rag hat, a swarthy and greasy bowl, a smiling face like a chrysanthemum, and a big pig stick.

"Broken old man!" Tianjiu shook his body.

The appearance of the picture means that the war is about to begin, and the absence of it in the picture actually means that it is safe and sound.

In front of the dust-breaking old monk, a handsome white-robed young man stood upright, and the white-robed young man's body burst out with layers of coercion, enveloping all the square feet. He turned one hand into a claw, and there was a little grease stain on the tip of the claw, obviously he had already done it to the old monk just now.

"Hey, hey, hey, little young man, you chased the old monk for a long time, look at the old monk, they are all so poor and sour, you still want to die to rob you, is it necessary?" the old man grinned and shouted, and after shouting, he didn't forget to bite the spirit pig stick in his hand.

The white-robed young man looked at the things in the old man's hand, his eyes showed a look of longing, he couldn't help but smack his mouth, and laughed coldly: "Old monk, you are not only a profound cultivator, but you are definitely the richest of these monks. ”

"Am I rich?"

The broken old man jumped up violently, pulled the torn robe, raised his neck, and roared loudly: "Little young man, you can see clearly, the broken robe, the broken hat, there is no meat on the body, a handful of old bones, and they are all so poor that they want to be used as pants! Let me remind you, there are a few guys from Kyushu Kao on the left passage, especially a white and tender handsome old man, that is a rich country, and he is the first tyrant in our Kyushu, you go and rob him now, and I promise to return with a full load!"

"No, Ying will rob you! Hand over the baby, there is a give-and-go, I will get something, and I will naturally let you go." The white-robed young man spread his palms.

"You young man, you really can't get in the oil and salt! You have turned into a god and cultivated at the end of the period, and you also robbed a broken old monk, believe it or not, the old man fought with you?!" The opponent's cultivation is obviously much more advanced than himself, and if he really fights, the probability of winning is extremely low. The worst thing is that the other party is still extremely fast, and it is difficult to escape.

Old monk, if it weren't for Ying Mou's belief that you have the aura of inheriting the sky, he would have torn you apart a long time ago. Your Transformation God Domain is no more than 200,000 zhang at most, and Ying is five times as big as yours, if you dare to make a move, you will be tortured very badly!"

The dust-breaking old monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thought for a few breaths, and suddenly took out a storage bag, shook it gently, and floated a jade plate and a hundred or so mid-level spirit stones.

"The old monk only has a jade plaque and a few stones on his body, you say, what do you fancy about?"

"Huh, the middle-grade spirit stone! Old monk, take the middle-grade spirit stone! The white-robed young man saw the spirit stone and showed a look of surprise.

"Okay!

The dust-breaking old monk was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly put away the jade card, transferred the spirit stone into the storage bag, and pointed it in front of the white-robed young man. After doing this, he dodged and wanted to leave.

"Wait, you haven't given me what you wanted!"

"Ouch, my little brother, the old man has a pair of pants, do you want it?"

"Don't want pants, you should want the spirit pig you just ate in your hand. The white-robed young man licked his lips and said.

"Spirit Pig?!" The old monk of Broken Dust showed a very depressed look, he sighed, and quickly threw out a spirit beast bag, and in the bag, there were three three-grade spirit pigs.

"Little brother, if you rob in the future, you have to say what you want first, playing dumb riddles like this, the old monk can't afford to play with you!" The dust-breaking old monk shook his head, and hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones went out, which was converted into almost 100 million top-grade spars.

The white-robed young man glanced at the spirit beast bag, a look of joy appeared on his face, he nodded slightly, turned into a white light and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

"If you want to eat the spirit pig, just say it early! Hurt the old monk to lose a hundred spirit stones in vain!" The old monk of Breaking the Dust roared unwillingly towards the place where the white-robed young man disappeared, and after the roar, he flew away in frustration. (To be continued......)