Mixed Miners

Looking at Wu Yanchang holding the bottle and not knowing where to put it, Yang Ling frowned and said: "You come with me first!"

Into the living room, Yang Ling turned over and took out a small jade bottle and handed it to Wu Yanchang. "Since you have reached the perfection of practice, this is a qi, you can eat it now, I will help you protect the law!"

"Thank you Master!" Wu Yanchang took over the jade bottle, excitedly squatted a few times, slammed on the ground with a bang, and made three bangs.

It is almost a dream of his life to enter the practice environment. From the beginning of the eight classics, he knows that it is absolutely impossible to enter the practice environment by practicing his own cultivation. It must be matched with medicinal herbs or other items. This incident is not only Yang Ling said, Xue Daoshi also told him, and let him come to Yangling, but he has been very embarrassed, not easy to talk to his cheap master.

A grain of water that seems to be very scum in his eyes is a sky-high price, and he can't afford it if he kills him.

What's more, this kind of helper is really stepping into the legendary immortal realm, he can't even think about it.

Yang Ling does not know what Wu Yanchang is thinking? Although he will have a simple mind reading technique, he has never used it in people. He doesn't know if he can read those people who will become idiots. Moreover, it is very dark and mean to casually explore other people's ideas. .

He was attacked by Wu Yanchang three times, then he waved his hand and said, "Let's get up, you and my mentor, don't need to see it!"

It’s a bit shameless, Wu Yanchang didn’t mind, sitting cross-legged and squatting open the jade bottle, and came out with a white medicine like jade, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

An hour later, under Yang Ling’s gaze, Wu Yanchang, who was sitting quietly, spewed a few mouthfuls of blood, and a faint volatility fluctuated from him.

After a few more minutes, Wu Yanchang opened his eyes and squatted on the ground to Yang Ling respectfully bowed his head before standing up.

Yang Ling took out a crystal clear ring and another small mineral water bottle and handed it to him. "This is a storage ring and three hundred clear water Dan. These medicinal herbs are temporarily held. I have already said good with Xue Daochang. Two hundred of them are rewards for the magic show, and you will be responsible for the arrangement."

Yang Ling said that he took a few sheets of paper and said, "This is the practice of practicing the atmosphere. It is called Jiu Xuan Zhenzhen. You take it back and practice it well."

Then I took out a lacquered black stick that was a foot long. "This is a magic weapon. I also take it back and study it. Many things have to be explored by myself!"

"More... Thank you Master!" Wu Yanchang was already excited and couldn't stand, and he was all stunned.

Looking at Wu Yanchang's flying car and flying farther and farther, Yang Ling sighed and stood up, and the body entered the system.

Wu Yanchang and Xue Daoshi, he does not intend to continue to cultivate, his main energy is not on the earth, they are now reaching this realm, and later is a bridge between themselves and ordinary people.

The courtyard is as quiet as ever, and the old man is busy in the nine refinery.

Because they are going to go to the mine and the Yuanxiao group, Ding Cong and Oda Snow and Dou Yuntao all need more powerful magic weapons. Therefore, Yang Ling lost a lot of materials to him and let him build a batch of two as soon as possible. The third-order attack and the magic weapon of the body.

This old man is now also convinced, and dedicated to Yang Ling as a refiner.

Yang Ling did not bother the old man and went straight into the space.

On the open space outside the experimental building of the spider old man, the Lantern Festival, which was thrown out before the Spring Festival, is now only one-third less than a dark blue big gourd of more than 30 meters high. A little flower tree, a towering tree with a height of nearly 50 meters, and a few strange-shaped plants, with flowers and grasses, like giant crafts on the ground.

On the other side, there are several monsters on the ground that are 30 to 50 meters in size.

A whole body is hairless, with double wings, black heads, white claws, and ugly guys with inner teeth, called the genitals, a konjac.

A whole body is covered with cyan scales, with long tails and large mouths. There are three red jade crowns on the head, and the limbs are thick and strong. The claws are half a body long and the guy is called a green scale. It is a demon lizard.

A guy with a long body like a snake, covered with black scales, a flat head, and his eyes protruding, with three golden feathers on his head, named Candle Yin, is a konjac.

There is also a physique like a lion, with red hair and big mouth, and a big horn on the forehead with a thick **** jade. The tail is thick and long, basically the same as the body. A konjac.

The last long bad description can only be said to be quite horrible, colorful, covered with sharp spikes, fangs and claws, and the name is 狰狞, but it is something that does not know what a ghost thing, Yang Ling once asked, even he himself I don't know what kind of variety.

The reason why these five guys should talk about it is because they are Yang Ling’s five-day demon servants, and will be the most powerful younger brother and beater in his future.

At the moment, the five war servants and the seven demons of the demons have eaten more of the flesh of the emptiness of the Yuan dynasty, and all of them appear in the rapid recovery and advancement.

In Yang Ling’s thoughts, a burst of strong volatility continually emanates from these guys, stirring the blue chaotic magic stone above the Scorpio, a lot of blue light shining, and there are constantly runes of various colors on their bodies. Flashing jumps.

It was a month to say that it was good, but now it seems that Yang Ling is not too sure that they will wake up from sleep.

Yang Ling's hand waved, and then left the remaining body of about one-third of the virtual emptiness of the Yuan dynasty into the ring ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then slowly walked to the front of the large flower pot.

A black jade flower lies in a pot.

"Nether, I am coming to see you again!"

Yang Ling touched the cool petals and released the aura. He scanned the Nether Magic Flower with his knowledge and found that he was basically the same, almost no change.

"Hey!" Yang Ling sighed. "Stupid girl, you can't save me. I saved it, so I can't sleep. I know, I don't like to owe someone else's feelings, I don't know the snacks I gave you last time." Not finished?"

Yang Ling said that he reached out and planted a few times in the pot. He found that the last few sticks were gone. He was a little surprised. He looked up and saw a giant magician who was sleeping. Was the rod stolen by this group of masters or was eaten by this girl.

He thought about it and pulled out a few more to bury it. Then he clap his hands back to the courtyard of the system and walk into Lingxiao Palace.

Everything in the palace is as usual, and the temperature-controlled cup is still hanging in the trading area. (To be continued.)