Xiling Muxue turned her head, smiled slightly at Ling Luo, and said, "Xiao Luo, in this herbal medicine field, you can deal with the celestial elixir that is less than 300 years old, as you like."

After finishing speaking, Xiling Muxue turned around, returned to the stone house, and continued to practice alchemy.

Jianlong looked unwilling, and stretched out his hand, trying to grab Xiling Muxue's sleeve, but was slapped by Ling Luo.

"Don't make trouble!"

"Little Luo!"

Jianlong was a little unhappy, and a trace of grievance flashed across his red-black eyes.

"Isn't it because we haven't seen each other for three years that you don't love me anymore?"

A row of black lines across Ling Luo's head.

"It must be like this, you don't care about me anymore, you don't love me anymore, so you don't give me the elixir of 1000 years. Hmph."

Ling Luo: "..."

She thought that after three years, this ancient extremely fire god dragon could improve a little after breaking through the void, but she didn't expect that although he had cultivated a human form, he was still so shameless.

Seeing the almost coquettish expression on such an extremely handsome face full of ruffianism, Ling Luo almost wanted to spit out the last night's meal.

"Okay, okay, I promise you it's not enough." Ling Luo sighed softly, rather helplessly, "Master said that the celestial elixir that is less than 300 years old in the herbal medicine field can be disposed of at will, and I will help you Just let it ripen, and ripen the 300-year-old to 1000-year-old for you to eat."

Jianlong's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he was ecstatic: "Xiao Luo, when did you learn the technique of ripening the elixir? Quickly teach me, I want to learn too!"

If he also learns it, he can use such a magical technique anytime he is hungry, to satisfy his hunger.

"Learn from you big-headed ghost!"

Ling Luo stretched out a hand, flicked Qianlong's head, and said, "It's the heart, the heart that was transformed from the Shenyuan Mountain in the Sea of ​​Darkness."

The feeling of familiarity hits.

There is a slight pain between the eyebrows.

Jianlong is very comfortable. When he was a big black fat cat, Xiao Luo often flicked his forehead like this.

I really miss it——

Thinking of this, Jianlong stretched out a hand, drew a red fire talisman in the air, and hit himself on the body.The next moment, accompanied by a puff of thick smoke, a big black cat jumped out of the smoke, jumped onto Ling Luo's shoulder, and lay down comfortably.

"Hey, you seem to be getting heavier again." Ling Luo felt a heavy weight on her left shoulder, and couldn't help complaining.

"Is there? It's definitely your illusion." Qianlong denied it without hesitation, "You have seen the human form of the emperor, what a standard is that figure, enough to drive countless young girls crazy. Not at all not fat."

The veins on Ling Luo's forehead twitched, his eyelids drooped, and he said, "Don't change the subject, I'm talking about your meow body."

Jianlong's body became a furry ball, and a long thick black tail brushed Ling Luo's fair and slender neck intentionally or unintentionally, very intimately.

"Little Luo, it's only been three years since we last met, yet you are so biased. I've gained a lot of weight just looking at Chunbai, why don't you talk about him?"

When Chunbai heard the boss talking about himself, he poked his head out of the hat behind Ling Luo, raised a small white paw, and said, "Boss, he can become very big when he grows up, unlike you. Same."

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