The outside is already a mess.In the medicine field that has been harvested once by Ying Qingtian, you can see the corpses of the red ghost butterfly everywhere. Not far from the medicine field, there is a big boa constrictor covered in blood, and Meihu is lying on the snake and digging. What, those two disciples of Beast Temple knew very well the principle of "run away if you can't beat me", and they had already disappeared without a trace.

"It's cheaper for them!" Min Qingfeng wiped his face in embarrassment, the overdrawn of spiritual power and the depletion of blood made his face look very pale.At this time, Min Qingfeng didn't care about his image, so he lifted his trouser legs, sat on the ground and began to pant.

Ying Qingtian hesitated for a moment, then took out a medium-grade spirit stone from the storage bag and threw it to him: "Here, let's replenish my spirit power, no thanks. The bloody smell in this place might attract something else." What a strange monster."

If Min Qingfeng was still the wealthy alchemy monk back then, he wouldn't even look down on Ying Qingtian, a middle-grade spirit stone, but it's different now. Since the storage bag was stolen, his self-esteem and Confidence was chopped up and fed to the dogs.So he took the piece of spirit stone naturally, and he didn't forget to take advantage of it: "It's as if someone wants to thank you. Didn't you get this middle-grade spirit stone from my storage bag?" You took it out? You really have a good plan to use my things for my favor."

Ying Qingtian looked at Min Qingfeng seriously: "This storage bag is mine in my hand."

Min Qingfeng: "...you are as shameless as your shameless master!"

"Master?" Ying Qingtian didn't react immediately.

Min Qingfeng rolled his eyes and said to him: "Zhuo Hanfeng!" Maybe it was the experience of "same adversity" just now that brought Min Qingfeng and Ying Qingtian closer psychologically, and it was rare for Min Qingfeng to be serious with him. He started to speak, "Little Yingzi, I didn't say that, your master Zhuo Hanfeng is really not a thing."

Ying Qingtian was combing his family's Mr. Yan Ze, when he heard Min Qingfeng's words, his gossip soul burned.He combed Lord Yan Ze's tiger fur with his hands, and asked casually, "Oh, how should I say it?"

Min Qingfeng drank two sips of water, wiped his mouth, did not immediately talk about his rough first half of life, but asked Ying Qingtian: "Xiao Yingzi, tell me, how am I?"

"You?" Ying Qingtian raised her eyebrows, and searched her brain for a while, "How should I put it...you are quite shameless, your brain circuit is not right, a militant, like a shit-stirring stick."

Min Qingfeng's face darkened for a moment, and then he acted decisively as if he hadn't heard anything: "Tell me about me. Although I am a monk of alchemy, I have never put on airs with anyone. I usually like to accept disciples as fellow disciples. Untie and untie the troubles in cultivation, so as to form a good relationship or something..."

Ying Qingtian heard this with her ears pricked up, thinking that he was going to say something big, who knew that this guy would blow up the sky and the earth with just one mouth, and couldn't bear it anymore, so she gave it coldly. He said, "Just you? Let's get straight to the point, shall we? Don't brag."

"All right, all right, let me be honest, you have no future with Zhuo Hanfeng, change your master as soon as possible while you still have your life." Min Qingfeng lowered his face, "The whole Zhuo family has brain problems. "

"How to say?" Ying Qingtian was aroused by Min Qingfeng's few words.

"The Zhuo family's water is very deep." Min Qingfeng was silent for a while, and finally said in a mysterious tone, "Have you ever thought that there are so many immortal cultivating families in the world, and those that flourish and decline are also There are not a few, why is it that only the Zhuo family has continued the glory of the previous generation from generation to generation, and almost every generation will produce a magnificent person?"

What Min Qingfeng said made Ying Qingtian's whole body tremble, and she couldn't help thinking of the curse of "boundless wealth" in her family, so she looked at Min Qingfeng twice: "Why?" Could it be that the ancestors of the Zhuo family also enshrined some magic weapon? no?

"Yeah. I've also heard this from others, it's very nonsensical..." Min Qingfeng sorted out his thoughts, then lowered his voice and said to Qingtian, "It is said that the Zhuo family is all monsters, especially the women of the Zhuo family. .Have you ever seen a mortal give birth to a child?"

"Does it have anything to do with it?" Why did it involve mortals having children?Ying Qingtian was at a loss for Min Qingfeng's jumping thinking.

"Ordinary people give birth to children in the realm of comprehension. It's almost two or three per child, right? But the women of the Zhuo family..." Min Qingfeng suddenly said sadly, "It is said that when the women of the Zhuo family gave birth, You can give birth to twenty or thirty babies in one birth. And the babies born are full of sharp teeth, black and blue nails, and they don’t cry or make trouble when they are born. The first thing they do is to crawl over and bite their other brothers and sisters to death. .Twenty or thirty newborn babies, just eat each other like that, you eat me, I eat you, eat blood all the time, only stop when there is only one 'winner' left. And the 'winner' I don't know if it's because of devouring my other brothers and sisters, my aptitude will become better for no reason..."

Ying Qingtian listened quite seriously at first, but the more Min Qingfeng said, the more outrageous he became, and the more he said it, the more unbelievable it became. In the end, he actually forcibly referred to a well-established family of cultivation as a Shura field. Can't stand it anymore: "Okay, Brother Fujian, you just can't understand Zhuo Hanfeng, can you think black people shouldn't be so black? Are you telling ghost stories? I look like a three-year-old child , is it easy to cheat?"

After Ying Qingtian finished speaking, she ignored him and concentrated on grooming the stupid tiger.

"Hey! Don't you believe it!" Min Qingfeng yelled, "Really, because of the tragic mutual devouring at birth, the Zhuo family is born to look down on the weak with poor qualifications. In their eyes, the weak It was born to be a stepping stone for the strong, and a good-for-nothing with five spiritual roots like you who is not even worthy of being their stepping stone is not worthy of living in this world. In my opinion, it is possible to give birth to an unworldly person like Zhuo Hanfeng For a person with a strong Heavenly Spirit Root, his mother must have given birth to forty or fifty little sisters for him to eat, and if he eats only twenty or thirty, he will pile up a strange spirit root at most. You haven’t seen the generations of the Zhuo Family’s Patriarchs Are they all different spirit roots? It's all because there are not enough friends who were born together..."

Ying Qingtian turned her head and rolled her eyes to Min Qingfeng to show her disdain.

Ying Qingtian dismissed it, but the stupid tiger who had been silently reducing his sense of existence suddenly spoke up: "Hey, why do I seem to have heard of this kind of devouring that Min Qingfeng mentioned? Does it sound familiar?"

The corners of Ying Qingtian's eyes twitched, and she reached out and tapped Yan Ze's head: "Do you really believe what he said?"

"Ah?" Min Qingfeng raised his head and looked at Ying Qingtian in surprise, "Are you talking to me?" Yan Ze and Ying Qingtian were connected through the connection between the two, while Ying Qingtian's words just now He said it directly with his mouth, and he came up with such a sentence out of nowhere, so Min Qingfeng was naturally confused.

"No, I'm talking to my tiger." Ying Qingtian rubbed his tired big hairy head.

As soon as the tiger was mentioned, Min Qingfeng subconsciously took a look at his charming tiger, and then leaned towards Ying Qingtian with a calm face: "Speaking of tigers, I remembered, this tiger was sent by Zhuo Hanfeng Yours? What kind of breed? It looks ordinary, but it’s really scary when it’s aggressive, and even I was wrong.”

Yingqingtian hugged Yanze cautiously: "What does it matter to you? The tiger is mine, and it has nothing to do with Zhuo Hanfeng."

Of course Min Qingfeng didn't believe what he said.Monster beasts will never show surrender to those who are weaker than themselves, just like his charm tiger, he can barely restrain it in the alchemy stage, but when his cultivation base suddenly slips to the Qi refining stage, Haven't you seen that Meihu's tail is going up to the sky?If Ying Qingtian tamed such a powerful tiger by himself, he wouldn't believe it if he killed it.But Min Qingfeng's purpose is not here, he didn't even pull Ying Qingtian to break it down, but changed the subject and brought out his purpose: "What, Junior Brother Ying, our two tigers are married How are you dear?"

"What?!" Although Ying Qingtian had been mentally prepared for a long time, she still didn't expect Min Qingfeng to bring it up so soon.Shouldn't Min Qingfeng try to curry favor with them for a while, and then bring his funny tiger for a kiss after they get acquainted?

"Aw!" The charm tiger had sharp ears, and when he heard what Min Qingfeng said, he ran over cooperatively.It was still bloody, as soon as it saw Ying Qingtian, it put the inner alchemy of the golden python in front of him with a flattering expression, and then shyly charged the stupid tiger with electric discharge.

The stupid tiger who was rarely calm was not calm again: "Daughter-in-law! Let them go! Let them go!"

Ying Qingtian secretly laughed in her heart for a while, and then rejected Min Qingfeng sternly: "No, my tiger doesn't want to."

Min Qingfeng smiled, and said directly that this is not a problem: "Hey! Is there anything you want or not, as long as you agree, I will prepare a side drug for it later, and sprinkle it on it when the time comes... Desire~ When the fire burns, it doesn't like my Yemei, but it has to obediently go to me..."

Ying Qingtian: "..." Is it really okay for you to say this in front of a tiger who understands human nature and language?

"Paralysis!" Sure enough, the stupid tiger became angry at that time, "Daughter-in-law, tell him that I will also prepare him with side medicine at that time, and sprinkle it on him at that time to ensure that he is lusting~burning!" Sometimes looking at tigers is like watching flower girls! And I can still suffer a little bit, as long as it is not a person, he can do whatever he likes!"

People~beasts or something, stupid tiger, do you want to be so harsh?

"Junior Brother Ying, don't you really want to hold a cub? Think about it. My Meihu's condition is also good. It is a rare species among monsters. When the time comes, when Meihu conceives, the cub will be born. How about you and me?" Min Qingfeng had an eager look on his face.

"Get out! Daughter-in-law let him get out! Quickly tell him that Lao Tzu's child can't be conceived by a tiger! Quickly tell him that you already have our baby in your belly! Want to share my son! I'll tell him in minutes Believe it or not?!" The stupid tiger was on fire.

After hearing the stupid tiger's words, Ying Qingtian couldn't laugh because he was still gloating. He looked at the stupid tiger and fell silent...

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