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Chapter 936 Family

"It's called the Four-Colored Treasure Clothes, and it doesn't have any special and great effect. It's just that it can separate the energy perception of monsters and monsters. Just like the Ye Xingyi, I went to the Nine Heavens Plateau alone, relying on this cloak. However, everything is beneficial.

There are disadvantages. Although these four-color treasure garments can cover up the breath of the human body, they are afraid of water and melt as soon as they are touched by water. They will not have special functions at that time. Also, I only have this treasure garment in total, that

It is my reliance on the Nine Heavens Plateau in the future. Please give it back to me." Ye Congwen saw that this woman had the tendency to take the four-colored treasure garment for herself, so he immediately stopped her.

Feng Linger immediately put on the four-colored treasure clothes and said with a smile: "I am very weak now. With this four-colored treasure clothes to protect me, the demon bird will not attack me. Brother Xiaoyao, wait for the energy in my cauldron.

I'll give it back to you after it's completely restored, okay?" Ye Congwen saw the charm of meat buns beating dogs from his smile, but he still had several bundles of four-color treasure clothes in his jade storage. He took out a piece of cloaked mouth, which was also very good

Good deal.

"Okay, wait until the energy in your cauldron is restored, and then return it to me. Let's go out quickly. If the demon flag is driven and the demon bird steals it, it will be a bad thing."

"Yes! This is related to your holy medicine, so you must not make any mistakes." Feng Linger rushed out of the tree hole in a blink of an eye. Who knew that the limbs could move just now, so it would be good to be able to walk slowly. She suddenly used too much force and directly

I fell a dog and ate shit.

He fell into the fallen leaves and climbed out for a long time. Ye Congwen was both angry and funny. He was in his heart and was holding the wind chime in his hand, and used his ghostly steps, running towards the flagpole.

When he came to the flagpole, he saw that the demon-driven flag was still there, so he threw the wind chime on his back, pulled up the flagpole weighing tens of thousands of pounds, followed the claw marks of the purple mandarin cub, and ran forward.

"Brother Xiaoyao, we both used immortal weapons to attack the Ziyuan cub. Why is the energy in my cauldron so clean that I can't even walk steadily, but you have nothing to do, but you can handle it instead

How could he afford a 10,000-pound flagpole?" Feng Linger lay on Ye Congwen's back. Seeing that his steps were still as fast as a ghost, carrying the giant flagpole was as usual, almost unaffected by the slightest influence, he immediately said suspiciously.

"Actually, the energy in my cauldron has been exhausted. Now I am only supporting my physical strength. The physical cultivation lineage has been so mature since I was a child, and I am used to it." Ye Congwen had to fool him casually, and Feng Linger was obviously moving to him.

Be suspicious, say less and make less mistakes.

"Such a large bottle of Qingluan divine blood, I guess it has at least a semi-saint perfect realm. Brother Xiaoyao, when did you kill it? Did you secretly use the Wild Body Refining Art to sneak attack it?" Feng Ling'er also

Without pursuing the authenticity of Ye Congwen's words, he opened the lid of the bottle of Qingluan's divine blood from time to time, took a sip, and asked curiously.

"I met you and killed you before. I told you that I was chased by a purple mandarin and a peacock Bi Fang, but in fact, I was chased by three divine birds, white swans, golden rolls, green phoenixes. This bottle of green phoenixes' divine blood was destined to cause explosion.

After the bone pattern, I took it casually. I still have dried green phoenix meat here. Do you want to taste it?" Ye Congwen slowed down and carefully pondered the internal logic of the lie, trying to make it uncontradictory.

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"I understand this. If you say you escaped from the claws of the three divine birds, my grandfather would definitely scold you for bragging." Feng Ling'er took a sip of Qingluan's divine blood and felt that the energy liquid in the cauldron was like a heavy rain.

It poured down, and I felt secretly proud. The essence and blood of this divine bird were indeed extraordinary. After just a while, the energy liquid in the cauldron had accumulated several inches deep.

You can force the divine bird cub to explode your bone patterns by yourself. If I follow Zhen Xiaoyao closely in the future, wouldn’t I have endless blood to drink?

It saved the time to find treasures. When I thought that my future food rations were settled, Feng Linger secretly made up her mind to keep a close eye on Zhen Xiaoyao, and it would be best to let the eight sisters take turns to follow him.

Escaped.

Suddenly the shadows of the two purple mandarin cubs appeared in their minds, and they immediately said excitedly: "Brother Xiaoyao, since you can force the Qingluan divine bird to explode your bone pattern, then you must have a way to kill the two purple mandarin cubs.

!Let's hurry over immediately and help them seven of them kill the two purple mandarin cubs? Then we drink divine blood and eat divine poultry meat. If we can get the purple mandarin bone pattern, we will practice the purple mandarin art together at that time

OK?" Ye Congwen felt something was wrong when he heard it. This woman tended to hold herself as a gun. In this way, whenever she encountered any situation in the future, she would have the idea of ​​attacking me, Zhen Xiaoyao, and let me rush to the front

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Without thinking, I refused: "The last time I sneaked into Qingluan's cub, it was because Qingluan's cub was too careless and didn't take me, a person who knew Bifang's saint, in the end, and I was beaten by me.

Scheme. These two purple mandarin cubs have long seen the power of the Phoenix Fairy Claws, and must be on guard against us. The possibility of successful sneak attack is almost zero. Moreover, if we perform too well, we will easily be affected by the four gods and eight holy birds.

If you are entangled, do you still have time to find the masterless holy medicine then?"

"That's true. There is nothing more attractive than holy medicine in our realm!" Feng Linger nodded and agreed. Without waiting for Ye Congwen to answer, she suddenly remembered something and grabbed Ye Congwen's clothes and was excited.

Di asked, "Brother Xiaoyao, I heard that the six top Taoist dynasties have all the incomplete treasure hunting secret techniques in inheritance. Have you ever learned the treasure hunting secret techniques?"

"This--" Ye Congwen was in trouble in an instant. This woman was lying all the way. If she used lies to make up her lie, it would be a bottomless abyss. No matter how well she could speak, she could not resist her asking questions from one word to another.

.

I have to find a way to block her mouth.

"Did your Southern Barbarian royal family lose the secret treasure hunting technique? Or are you too stupid and can't learn those profound treasure hunting methods?" Feng Ling'er joked with a playful tone. Zhen Xiaoyao is strong.

He has great strength and is obviously not a brain-based material. He guessed that like himself, he would rather climb up a tree and dig up bird eggs than read and read.

"The secret technique of treasure hunting has long been memorized, but that thing needs to be found one by one, one by one, one by one. Looking at the situation, observing the celestial phenomena, divination, and checking for good and bad luck, there is no time for dozens or hundreds of years, who can't do it?

Can you understand the mystery? Besides, I can get the holy medicine even if I carry a flagpole, why bother to think about it?" Feng Ling'er's eyes widened and suddenly lay on Ye Congwen's shoulder, tilting her head and trembling anxiously

He asked, "Brother Xiaoyao, are you really going to be the secret technique of treasure hunting? Then you can recite a few words and let me listen, I think you are bragging."

"The eight winds are hidden outside, the five elements are hidden inside, the sky is coming, the virtues of the earth are uploaded, the yin and yang are in harmony, the five earths and four preparations are prepared - the little girl still wants to set the formulas for me, even if I recite them to you, can you understand them?

?” Ye Congwen thought a few casually, suddenly woke up and smiled contemptuously.

"You look down on people too much. I, Feng Ling'er, is this kind of despicable and shameless person? By the way, Brother Xiaoyao, it is easy to understand both the outside and the inside and the sky and the earth. What does that harmony of yin and yang mean?" Feng Ling'er's little thoughts were

Ye Congwen exposed it, but he didn't care at all. As long as he could pick the holy medicine, nothing else mattered.

"What is the harmony of yin and yang? That is the harmony of yin and yang. I think you are old and want to find a man to help you reconcile it?" Ye Congwen rolled his eyes. He couldn't even recite a ready-made word, probably it was a

Ignorance and blindness.

"Haha, I think you've seen something you shouldn't have seen, you're distracted and ready to move. You're thinking about yin and yang harmony all day long?" Feng Ling'er asked back tit-for-tat. If you talk about quarrel, you're not inferior to anyone.

Ye Congwen didn't expect Feng Linger to retort so quickly, and was not willing to be outdone. He turned around and said, "Since we two have thought about going together, should we go back to the house and reconcile it in the tree hole?" Feng Linger widened her eyes.

, looking at Zhen Xiaoyao's bumpy face with wide mouth and fangs incredibly, it took a long time to say tactfully: "I, I am still young, Brother Xiaoyao, you are good, let me put my little sister on it."...

………Ye Congwen felt that he had suffered a critical hit from a hundred punches in his heart, but then he thought that he was disliked by Jia Xiaoyao’s face.

I looked back at the four-color treasure robe draped on Feng Linger, and the scene of Mu Douya sewing the treasure robe with needle and thread appeared in front of me.

The naked and beautiful scene of the stroke bell in my mind was broken instantly, leaving only a lonely grave standing on the cliff on the hilltop of Tieta Village.

"I won't joke with you, let's talk about the serious business." Ye Congwen calmed down and had to use his big move: "Let's make a deal, please help me keep the secret, I will use the treasure hunting secret to help you find a holy medicine.

.”

"Brother Xiaoyao, do you think this is serious?" Feng Ling'er got what she wished, and her voice changed in shock.

"Don't believe my treasure hunting secret?"

"I believe that for thousands of years, only six top Taoist sects know that your Nanman royal family is one of them, and your treasure hunting secret technique must be authentic." Feng Ling'er nodded like pounding garlic, and a dead horse is a living horse

Even if Zhen Xiaoyao is not good at learning skills, he can find holy medicine with those few treasure hunting tips, which is much better than the blind cat and rat that the eight sisters are blind.

But his eyes glanced at Zhen Xiaoyao's height that was not matched with the giant, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Xiaoyao, the giant in the Southern Barbarian is three or four meters tall, why are you so short?" Ye Congwen became angry as soon as he heard this.

I wish I could sew the broken mouth of Feng Linger for her.

Unfortunately, since I admitted that I was bleeding from the Southern Barbarian royal family, I could only patiently turn my words back.

Turning his head and looking at Feng Ling'er, then sighed quietly: "Isn't it because of your ice-skinned and jade-like bones? My father is three or four meters tall, but my mother is like you. I can grow this

It looks very good already.”

"What? It turns out that your mother is the eldest lady of our famous family! No wonder you don't have the height of a giant!" Feng Ling'er said suddenly, no wonder the Southern Barbarian royal family strictly prohibited giants from intermarrying with ordinary human races, which is too destructive to racial talent!

If this is not prohibited, and if three generations are not released, the giants will disappear from Pangu Continent. A pair of big eyes rolled around, and the gossip heart suddenly arose, and he asked carefully: "Brother Xiaoyao, how can I ask which Lingtang is from

Miss? Is it the successor of our hidden sect or a child of the Duke of Zhuguo’s mansion?"

"If you ask further, the transaction just now was cancelled!" Ye Congwen replied coldly. Without saying a word, he was about to throw away the wind chime and the demon-driving flagpole and prepare to enter the Phoenix Fairy Ridge alone.

"No, no! If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Why should you cancel the transaction?" Feng Ling'er was so scared that she immediately covered her mouth, saying that she would never dare to ask questions again.

"Of course, he is the successor of your hidden sect, otherwise why would I join you without a match?" Ye Congwen knew what Feng Ling'er was worried about. If his mother was a child of Duke Zhu's mansion, then she would be with their eight sisters.

Turning against one another becomes enemies.

In order to avoid any trouble, I can only follow her ideas.

"It turns out that the blood of our hidden sect is flowing on you. No wonder I feel a sense of intimacy when I see you. We are all a family after a long time!" Feng Ling'er sighed with relief, and was about to say a few words.

When I entered the relationship, there was a sudden fierce fighting sound coming from the front.

The cry of the demon bird was sharp and harsh, and the cheers of human race resounded through the sky, and the sound of bangs and fighting was endless, mixed with the sound of giant trees falling down.

"Why are they so noisy? What are the seven of them doing? Have they subdued the Ziyuan cub?" Feng Ling'er asked in confusion, straightening her upper body and looking forward, but unfortunately she was blocked by the branches and could not see anything.

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"No! The cry is varied, it is definitely not the sound of the purple mandarin cub! I'm afraid that the Four Gods and Eight Saints Patrols will all come!"


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