Wei Teng's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands and praised: "Ling'er is so beautiful. Those self-righteous women in heaven will feel ashamed when they see you."
"It's so beautiful. This appearance and figure are worthy of even the Spiritual Emperor." Cai Cai's eyes widened.
"Ling'er, don't think about the Ling Emperor for all the good things, and think more about Brother Fan!" Witten smiled evilly.
"I, I didn't mean that." Cai Cai argued.
"Oh? Then what do you mean? Ling'er would rather be assigned to the Ling Emperor than Fan Di!"
"Brother Wei, talking is not my strong point, so don't make fun of me." Cai Cai begged for mercy, causing Wei Teng to burst into laughter.
"It's really bright and moving." Ling Zifeng, who has always been calm, rarely praised it.
Leng Ling'er smiled brightly and looked at Ding Fan with affectionate eyes, naturally wanting his praise most.
Ding Fan's eyes seemed to be on Leng Linger's body, Wei Teng snickered from the side, but Ling Zifeng was a little surprised, put his hand to his mouth and coughed twice.
Only then did Ding Fan come to his senses, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.
The last image that appeared in the "Ghost Realm Manual" when I entered the ghost realm was almost the same as the Leng Ling'er in front of me.
What exactly is it hinting at?
"Alliance leader?" Leng Ling'er's smile froze and she couldn't help but remind her softly.
At this time, Wu Weiqiang also walked out of his room and came to him happily. He noticed the changes in Leng Ling'er and clasped his fists happily: "Congratulations to Master Leng on your successful promotion."
Witten sensed it and smiled mischievously, "You're not bad, you've been promoted too!"
Wu Weiqiang did not shy away from it. He smiled heartily and found a step for himself: "Actually, it was also to familiarize myself with the operation of Xia Shen Xuan Mu. As expected, it has returned to its original state!"
oh……
Wu Weiqiang was crippled and his descendants were cut off, but he actually repaired it by himself with the help of Shenxuan wood!
This technology is also unrivaled.
Ding Fan finally regained his composure and said with a smile: "Ling'er has become a ghost fairy and he has fulfilled his wish. Congratulations. It's also a happy event that the second brother is now fully clothed. He didn't come to the ghost land in vain. He will explain to Huanhuan when he returns.
Already."
"Haha, my physical insufficiency affects my cultivation. I have let go of the rest." Wu Weiqiang laughed again. The pain of cutting off the roots was not only physical, but also psychological. At this moment, he could finally let go.
Temporarily doubtful, a scene of joy.
At this moment, a discordant voice came from outside: "I can hear your laughter from a distance. You are so big-hearted."
Ling Zifeng's heart moved, he exchanged glances with Ding Fan, and hurriedly greeted him, "Master Luo Le, we've been waiting for you for a long time!"
"Venerable Black Tiger, have you ever been so polite in front of the Spirit Emperor?" Luo Ge asked with a squinting look on his face.
Ling Zifeng chuckled and said, "The musician is looking for the Spiritual Emperor. How dare I overshadow the guest? If you say more or less, it's not intentional. Please don't be offended."
"Speaking of which, you're pretty good. That silver-winged roc of the Spiritual Emperor is truly abominable!"
Luo Ge said, his expression began to look sad again.
"The silver-winged roc advances and retreats together with the Spirit Emperor. With its presence, it can also protect the Spirit Emperor." Ling Zifeng said.
well!
Luo Ge's face fell, "This is the hateful thing! The Spirit Emperor and the Silver-winged Dapeng are not together. I also went to find the Spirit Emperor with it. Unexpectedly, it died faster than me. I didn't know it for a long time."
Where did you go to be reincarnated!"
Like five thunders striking his head, Ling Zifeng was stunned on the spot, feeling desolate in his heart.
What happened to separate the Spirit Emperor and the Silver-winged Dapeng!
Wow!
Cai Cai couldn't hold it back and cried loudly. Wu Weiqiang also covered his face and wiped away tears. His loose shoulders showed that he was deeply saddened.
The atmosphere suddenly became depressed, and Leng Ling'er also sighed and advised: "Don't make random guesses now, the final result may not be bad."
It can only be so comforting.
Ding Fan invited Luo Ge to sit down. Luo Ge paused, cupped his hands and said, "Luo came here uninvited. It's annoying."
"Haha, in Yinfeng Pavilion, I also came uninvited. Let's clear up."
The corner of Luo Ge's mouth twitched and he smiled, and his eyes searched around and fell on Wu Weiqiang, "The spiritual master is in the spirit world, and he is one of the top big shots. He has just been in the human world for so long, can he still reshape his true body?"
Wu Weiqiang smiled lightly and said openly: "To be honest, I suffered some injustices in the human world and cut off my descendants. Now, it has been repaired."
oh?
A long-lost look finally appeared in Luo Ge's eyes. Although he couldn't tell whether it had recovered or not, he could feel that the aura in Wu Weiqiang's body was indeed running smoothly than last time.
This is a phenomenon common to everyone.
"The spiritual master can bring life to people, and his reputation is well-deserved!" Luo Ge rarely praised him.
"If the musician is willing, I can also create your life!" Wu Weiqiang said firmly and resoundingly.
"Luo is very happy. However, resources here are scarce, and there are no century-old sacred wild rice plants or ten-thousand-year-old lotus roots?"
"It doesn't matter! As long as the musician is willing, he can use mud!"
"I do not want to!"
Luo Ge shrank his neck and turned his nostrils upward, "Don't think I don't understand. The face is made from mud and is earth-colored, with a sickly attitude. How can there be buds and lotus roots that are delicate and white?"
This incident made everyone laugh.
Luo Ge didn't care, and asked tentatively: "The wood I use to make the piano is snow birch, which is scarce in the ghost land. Can I use that one?"
"sure!"
Wu Weiqiang immediately agreed.
Wow!
Coming prepared, Luo Ge unexpectedly released a bunch of musical instruments, including wooden cup pieces crushed by Ding Fan.
"If you can, use this wooden cup to be my heart." Luo Ge was very stubborn.
Wu Weiqiang burst into laughter, waved his hands and said: "No, it's too broken and can't be done."
A look of disappointment appeared on his face. Luo Ge glanced at Ding Fan with dissatisfaction and muttered: "It's not you, but it was crushed in an instant, leaving me without even a heart."
Ding Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud, inexplicably feeling that Luo Ge was a bit cute.
After thinking about it, Ding Fan released the Nine-Yuan Scepter and said with a smile: "Why don't you use the Spirit Emperor's scepter to give these wood spiritual energy, and consider it as compensation for the cup I broke."
you……
Luo Ge's eyes widened in disbelief, and he pointed at Ding Fan, speechless.
The Nine Yuan Scepter cannot be controlled by anyone but the Spirit Emperor himself.
Ding Fan's possession of this thing was nothing more than a group of old members of the Spirit Emperor gathering around him, and he found it by chance.
Warm currents began to flow into the heart that had been dry for a long time, and his heart was surging in an instant, but Luo Ge still refrained from asking questions, and did not dare to have delusional thoughts.
I have been disappointed for too long, too long.
The Nine-Yuan Scepter was aimed at the wooden products, and in an instant the colorful light enveloped them, unusually bright, yet very soft.
As if given life, the wooden products are no longer hard and rough, but soft and water-like, blending together.
Wu Weiqiang's face was calm, but there were tears in his eyes.
Luo Ge could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart and knelt down, "Seeing the scepter is like seeing the Spirit Emperor. Luo Ge is willing to follow Alliance Leader Ding! Until death!"