
As soon as the enraged Ling Ruo's divine consciousness was revealed, he immediately locked the culprit.
The oldest red-skinned water heart lotus in the Lingtian has exceeded one hundred and sixty years, which was specially left to Li Weitian by Ling Ruo, and it was a backup of his opening of the Lingtai introduction, ready to raise the older the better, usually she is wary of liver babies in general, carefully serving, I don't know how much heart.
Now, most of the bulbous roots of this heart and liver treasure red skin water heart lotus have been pulled out of the soil, and they will be killed as badly as the other two plants.
Ling Ruo pounced fiercely and grabbed the evildoer.
Staring in disbelief at the small gadget struggling in her hand, the two spirit grasses that had harmed her in succession were one that was less than the size of her fist... White-haired chicks?
Ling Ruo remembered that she had not raised immortal pets in the Guangyang Immortal Mansion.
When she was in the Immortal Realm, she had raised a lot of fairy pets, but those fairy pets were all raised in her immortal house. Even after the careful transformation in the later stage, the Guangyang Immortal Palace was still just a heavenly blessing from the mortal world, and compared with the real Immortal Palace in the Immortal Realm, there was still a certain gap, and she was reluctant to raise those immortal pets who had already opened their minds in it.
So, where did this white-haired chicken come from?
After carefully recalling it, Ling Ruo finally remembered that she had once pulled out an egg under the paws of a crow and a half-demon, and threw it into the Guangyang Immortal Mansion as a food reserve.
At that time, she thought it was a crow egg, but now from this coat color, this egg did not know where the crow half-demon stole it from, ready to be a father.
Carrying the neck of the white-haired chicken, Ling Ruoyin stared at its little bean eyes with pity, and smiled very eerie, "It's cold, it's time to eat roast chicken." ”
Probably feeling her rolling intentions, the white-haired chicken pitifully blinked bean eyes, the short plush wings fluttered, and the small pointed mouth closed one by one, emitting a heart-rending scream: "Tweet -"
Ling Ruo revealed Hisen's white teeth to it, "Your name, it is useless to call it a throat!" I'd like to try, the chicks who have eaten the spirit grass are not particularly delicious! ”
Carefully burying the red-skinned watercress that had almost been ravaged back into the spirit field and planting them well, Ling Ruo carried the white-haired chicks in one hand and the two poor red-skinned watercrews in the other, and left the Guangyang Immortal Palace.
Now she didn't care what the source of this thing was, how she broke the shell herself in the Guangyang Immortal Mansion, she was determined to avenge those two poor red-skinned water heart lotuses.
Ling Ruo's spirit returned to his place, and a small and cute little chicken cub suddenly appeared in the palm of his body sitting under the tree, his whole body was snow white, his body was round and rolling, and his small fluff was loose and soft, and he wanted to touch it twice.
Suddenly changing the environment, the little chicken cub's bean eyes first blinked twice in ignorance, then looked left and right vigilantly, and then very simply jumped off the warm palm, and plunged into the leaf pile of the deep forest without hesitation, and disappeared in an instant.
Ling Ruo looked back at the empty palm of his hand in shock, realizing that he had been played by a white-haired chicken that had not long since broken its shell, and could only fight a kaleidoscope fist in a powerless and furious manner.
Why punch?
Because she's going to vent her anger — and at the same time practice boxing by the way. There was no way, during this time, she was tortured by the demon of Li Weitian and did not even forget to cultivate.
Originally, the fist was punched to vent anger, originally intended to punch out the anger in the chest happily, but I did not expect that it was only halfway through the fight, and it was interrupted.
The fire in Ling Ruo's heart was suddenly like being poured with a barrel of oil, "poof, poof, poof" and rising upwards.
Withdrawing her hands, she did not look back, and her tone was cold: "Come out!" ”
Li Feng had found the opportunity to meet this senior again.
He was able to break through to the small consummation class of the refining body, and was thinking about when to come over and brush the sense of existence, but he didn't expect that the timing was so coincidental, and when he fell asleep, someone immediately sent a pillow.
Sure enough, the fate between him and the senior was unstoppable!
At that time, he was in Elder Hu's cave house, and some disciples of the Li family came and said that someone from the town had come, and the eldest young master invited the elders to discuss the matter.
As soon as Elder Hu left, he hurried back to his cave house, changed into the robe that best reflected his style, and rushed all the way over.
Before Li Weitian guarded this senior particularly tightly, now there is a chance that he is not there, this is really god help me!
As soon as he arrived, he saw that the senior was practicing a set of mysterious body techniques, and his hands flew up and down like a dance, stirring up the aura around him and dancing with countless fallen leaves.
The woman dressed in black stood in the middle of the falling leaves, and the wind posture was like a fairy, which made Li Feng look stunned for a while.
Ling Ruo didn't have time to wear the bucket hat, he could only turn his back on Li Feng, and specially let those fallen leaves floating in mid-air surround her, so that Li Feng couldn't see her appearance clearly, and could only see a shadowy figure.
Li Feng stretched his neck and wanted to see the face of the senior, but when he looked at it, he only saw a small half of his face, and the skin was smooth and white, and it seemed to be very young.
Li Feng couldn't help but feel refreshed, and began to fantasize about how the face of this predecessor was a national color and heavenly fragrance.
"Something?" Seeing that the other party did not speak for half a day, Ling Ruo couldn't help but open his mouth in annoyance, wanting to send him away as soon as possible.
Li Feng finally returned to his senses and coughed softly, "Seniors, juniors have already broken through to the small consummation of the refining body, and now in this black forest, the strength is also one of the best." ”
Ling Ruo raised an eyebrow, there was an unconcealed joy in this guy's tone, how it sounded like he was asking her for credit.
What did he have to ask her for credit? He was able to advance to the next level and she didn't teach him—ah, yes, this guy was promoted by the flesh and blood of a half-demon, needless to say, it must have been the half-demons that Li Weitian had brought back. Speaking of which, Li Weitian was able to take down those few half-demons, of which at least half of her credit.
So, this guy actually came to thank her? That's polite.
Ling Ruo was in an unhappy mood at the moment, and only wanted to send him away as soon as possible, but she didn't reach out and don't hit the smiley face person, people specially came to thank her, and she didn't say a word to drive people away.
After thinking about it, he took the two half-discarded red-skinned water cores that had been thrown aside before and threw one of them casually.
"Congratulations, this is a reward for you, although the water center has been lost, but it is not bad to make tea and drink it." Go back! ”
Hurry up and roll! The breath in my heart was still holding back, and I wanted to quickly punch this punch out of this breath!
Li Feng fixed his eyes on what the senior had casually thrown at him, and almost screamed in fright. As a member of the Li family, how could he not know about the red-skinned Water Heart Luo!
He held the red-skinned water heart lotus in both hands, and the corners of his mouth trembled with emotion: "The seniors are really very good to the juniors!" ”
Only to see the senior standing among the flying fallen leaves, gently waving a hand at him, as if he was reluctantly saying goodbye, so Li Feng was embellished with small tears, and walked back step by step.
Waiting for the guy to leave, Ling Ruo frantically punched again.
After explaining to the elders, Li Weitian had a heavy heart and rushed to the place where Ling Ruo was cultivating with some absent-mindedness.
Suddenly, he sensed something, and he suddenly stopped and landed on the branch of a large tree. As soon as he fixed his form, a petite white shadow flew towards him at a rapid pace.
Li Weitian's face turned cold, and he quickly struck out and grabbed the white shadow in his palm.