Fast Time Travel: My Host Show

Chapter 214 Your fairy script is online (3)

Chapter 214 Your fairy script is online (3)

"That's right, why didn't I think of that just now?" Xuan Ling patted himself on the head.

Didn't she just turn the little boy into a big boy?
The big kid won't starve to death.

Xuan Ling cut his finger and fed a drop of blood to Fan Yu who was in a coma.

At first, Fan Yu just frowned in discomfort, and then he started rolling on the grass.

Xuanling suddenly realized something, got up, went back to his bedroom, closed the door, and cast a confinement spell on the door.

Just now he was only thinking about turning Fan Yu from a little kid into a big kid, and seemed to have forgotten the efficacy of her blood.

The blood of the emperor, can a newly born soul fetus bear it, or a soul fetus that is about to starve to death.

This drop of blood was enough to kill Fan Yu.

But, it shouldn't be!Doesn't the book in the world say that the protagonist can live to the end?

With a solemn expression, Xuan Ling turned to the roof to pick up the thrown book, and turned to the folded page.

Sure enough, the protagonist can survive to the end.

It is recorded in the book that after Fan Yu digested her blood, he became a god directly.

"Tsk tsk, is this the legendary protagonist's halo?"

Through the window, Xuan Ling looked at Fan Yu writhing on the ground.

It turned out that this is a small thing that will not die no matter how much you toss.

Interesting, very interesting.

"After reading so many drama books, this one is the most interesting."

Looking at Xuanling like this, Qi Ling almost wanted to scratch her face full of interest.

This is too insignificant, how dare to treat her lovely Fan Yu like this.

Desperate, devoid of conscience.

Qi Ling slapped Xuan Ling's face as hard as he could. Although he couldn't hit him, it was good to have some fun.

Tired from the beating, Qi Ling wanted to go out to see Fan Yu, wondering how he had been tortured.

So distressed.

She had never tortured Fan Yu so cruelly before, and she was preempted by someone.

Qi Ling was indignant, and she was the one who abused her.

Of course, Qi Ling completely ignored it. Fan Yu told her that this was their past.

Qi Ling floated out of the room and bumped into Fan Yu standing at the door of the room.

Actually, Qi Ling passed through Fan Yu's body.However, in Qi Ling's consciousness, even if she is A Piao, she is still a delicate A Piao.

Qi Ling didn't know, but when she floated out of the room, Xuan Ling laughed even more strangely, "It's really interesting."

After Fan Yu absorbed the emperor's blood, he no longer looked like he was rolling on the grass just now. He was dressed in white and looked spotless. He became more and more handsome.

The blood of the emperor allowed Fan Yu to grow not only his body, but also his cultivation, and the only thing that didn't grow was his mind.

Fan Yu stood in front of the door, raised his hand, and wanted to knock on the door, but found that his hand couldn't get close.

Realizing that he was blocked, Fan Yu frowned slightly, turned his wrist half a circle, and pushed it out gently. Hearing a "boom~", the dormitory fell down.

Xuan Ling, who was contemplating deeply, was startled by this accident, and quickly resorted to defensive techniques to protect herself.

"Master."

A stepping wall blocked between the two.

"I did not do it on purpose."

He just wanted to open the door.

Xuan Ling took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to beat someone up.

"Go and lie outside."

"Yes."

Fan Yu obediently returned to the grass where he and Xuan Ling often lay, and lay down.

Fan Yu felt that he couldn't lie in his original position, as this place would always remind him of the experience of almost being starved to death last time.

Yes, Fan Yu knew that his situation just now was called starvation.

So, Fan Yu moved to the right, to the place where Xuan Ling had been lying, and felt at ease.

The collapsed bedroom can be rebuilt as long as Xuanling casts a spell, but looking at the ruins in front of him, Xuanling feels very tired.

Don't want to build, so be it!Keep it as a souvenir for her little apprentice.

……

It had only been a month since the emperor had accepted his disciples, and the dormitory hall of the emperor's palace suddenly collapsed, which was a strange news in the divine world.

"I want to talk about the emperor's disciple, Fan Yu." The man was dressed like a handsome young man, wearing a long green gown, with a folding fan swaying in his hand. He suddenly closed his hands, raised his hands together, and faced the direction of the emperor's palace, "Disrespect, disrespect. , it should be Lord Brahma Yu."

"Speaking of this Brahma Feather Divine Monarch, he is a remarkable person. One month ago, I didn't know which group of spiritual energy from Luoyu Valley was blessed by heaven and turned into a spiritual fetus, which was accepted by the emperor. In just one month, It has reached the level of this gentleman."

The person who spoke was Yan Tang, the god of gossip in the God Realm.

More than [-]% of the gossip in the God Realm comes from Yan Tang's mouth, so he has the title of God of Gossip.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't dare to touch the emperor's gossip at all, but this Yantang was exceptionally different, and what was even more unique was his rank.

Yantang, the second generation of gods, was born to his parents through a destined marriage. Yantang worked hard for 200 million years and only reached the level of a god.

This is probably because the parents opened a door, and the son not only closed a door, but also closed a skylight.

Vacuum breeding, natural and pollution-free.

Fortunately, Yantang is also open-minded. After 200 million years, she still sits firmly on the throne of the gossip god, and no one can shake her.

"These, I can't even envy you, let alone have a vigorous love-hate relationship with the emperor."

"Half a month ago, did you know that a big event happened in the Palace of the Emperor?"

Yan Tang began to be tricky, and spoke slowly amidst the cheers.

 I'm particularly sorry. Due to book blocking, there was a two-month hiatus in updating. Zha Xue cannot remember some of the plots clearly. There may be flaws in the follow-up connection. Please forgive me!

  
 
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