Medicine door witch

Chapter 1814 Husband and wife reunion (1)

Color also has a way?

A drop of cold sweat ran across Ling Luo's forehead.

It's a shame that Jianlong can figure it out.

"If you really didn't have anything to do with that bitch Ling Ying, why would you hide in her boudoir all the time?" Ling Luo obviously didn't believe it.

Jianlong rolled his eyes, with a natural expression, and said: "Of course the emperor will hide in her boudoir, so that it will be easy for people to find adultery."

Ling Luo was slightly taken aback: "You... did it on purpose?"

"Hmm~" Jianlong put his hands on his chest and nodded seriously.

Ling Luo immediately looked at Jianlong with admiration, stretched out a hand, patted Jianlong's shoulder, and said, "Enough loyalty, hard work."

The cheap dragon immediately became proud.

A few kind words made his hair smooth again and again.

"This emperor is now a god cultivator at the alchemy stage, so it's easy to use some brainwashing and hinting spells on a foundational stage god cultivator like Ling Ying."

Ling Luo understood instantly, and said, "In other words, you will make Ling Ying mistakenly think that something actually happened between you and her, right?"

"Smart!" The cheap dragon laughed.

Ling Luo's narrow eyes flickered, and he sighed, "Your seductive trick, which lures you into the urn, is really brilliant."

"Thank you for your reward." Jianlong smiled, looked at Ling Luo with an almost flattering look, and said, "Xiao Luo, for the sake of my hard work, shouldn't I be rewarded with some sweetness? .”

Ling Luo raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "No problem."

She stretched out her hand, and with a "crash", she poured out a large pile of Yuling Xuezhi and thousand-year-old ebony, and piled it up in front of Qianlong to form a hill half the height of a person.

Then, Ling Luo stretched out his arms and made a gesture of "please enjoy as you like" to Jianlong.

The corners of Jianlong's eyes twitched, his eyes were disgusted, and he said, "Xiao Luo, I am a god cultivator at the alchemy stage after all, and you still use this kind of elixir that the god cultivators at the condensate stage eat to perfuse me. Emperor?"

Ling Luo shrugged, with an innocent expression on his face, and said, "I only have these."

Jianlong's greedy eyes swept over the hundreds of 1000-year-old elixir plants in Muxue's herbal medicine field in Xiling, lingering on them, refusing to leave.

Sima Zhao's heart is clearly revealed.

Ling Luo saw through Jianlong's plan at a glance, and strictly prohibited it: "Don't use your brains, those precious thousand-year-old elixir are all planted by Master with hard work."

The cheap dragon was not dead, so he went directly to Xiling Muxue's side and flattered him: "Master Xiaoluo, you see, my emperor has made such a big sacrifice to help your beloved disciple take revenge, so you can give me some Let’s use the elixir to fight the tooth-fighting ceremony.”

Xiling Muxue didn't even lift her eyelids, her face was frosty, and said coldly: "No one is allowed to move if it is more than 300 years old."

For the sake of Jianlong's dedication to helping Xiaoluo, Xiling Muxue has already made a big concession.

Jianlong's handsome face collapsed all of a sudden, soft and hard, and said: "Master Xiaoluo, look, let alone an elixir that is less than 300 years old, even an elixir that is less than 800 years old is not a problem for me. It's useless."

"Okay, prison, don't make trouble." With a sullen face, Ling Luo took a step forward, pulled Jianlong back from Xiling Muxue, and said, "Master still needs to clear up the cultivation medicine, so don't go Annoy her old man."

(End of this chapter)