The villa owner's poisonous magic doctor fairy wife

Chapter 347: There Are So Many Enemies (2)
The father and son beside her nodded and wrote it down without any objection.

Zhu Chan didn't think that what she said about leaving the whole body was to sympathize with the group of immortals who were about to come to die. He glanced at the group of puppets behind her. Although she didn't say it verbally, it could be seen from her expression , In fact, she is very dissatisfied with the group of people who are about to come to make trouble.

Zhu Chan had always had doubts in his heart, so he couldn't help asking cautiously at this time, "I'm afraid Miss Tang will spend a lot of materials to refine these puppets, right?"

To be able to refine such a weird puppet, not only a recipe, but also a lot of materials, and it will not be mediocre.You must know that this group of people is not ordinary people, but a group of cultivators of immortals and demons.

Tang Niannian said, "A lot."

It's just that with the continuous growth of her inner world, this is not a lot, it's just a lot, and it's nothing compared to what's left in the inner world.As long as there is still a seedling, she can continue to let it grow a piece.

Zhu Chan said: "I don't know how many puppets you can refine that you care about? Of course, if Miss Tang finds it inconvenient to say it, Zhu will not force it."

In fact, if Tang Niannian didn't want to say something, he would never force him to ask.

Tang Niannian lowered her eyes and calculated seriously.Just when Zhu Chan thought that she should be running out of materials, Tang Niannian raised her head and said calmly, "A thousand or eight hundred is no problem."

Zhu Chan froze all over.Qianbabai, no problem?How much material does she have? ?When did so many elixir appear in this mortal world?Doesn't this mean that as long as you give her 800 people, she can train [-] of the same puppets, so there is still a way for others to survive?
Tang Niannian didn't understand his inner entanglement at all, so he added another sentence, "But now it can only be cultivated within the Golden Core stage."

Zhu Chan looked at her regretful expression with a numb face, holding his breath in his throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it, and dared not to scold if he wanted to.Can he say that he can't help being jealous too?

But now it can only be within the Golden Core stage?
Is it not enough within the golden core stage?If you are allowed to refine the Nascent Soul stage again, then it’s okay?
wrong! ?
She said now, now?It means that it is really possible to refine the puppets of the Nascent Soul Stage, or even the Fusion Stage in the future?Or even the Mahayana period is possible! ?

Zhu Chan was completely taken aback by his own thoughts, and now he can only be endlessly thankful that he made the right choice, getting along with Tang Niannian, the more he knows, the more mysterious she will be.

If Zhu Chan knew, the thousand eight hundred was not Tang Niannian's limit, her materials could be continuously increased, and she didn't know what kind of expression she would have.

There was a gentle breeze, and on the top of the moon, the sky and the earth were filled with rich aura, making the moonlight even brighter.This was the ground that was almost destroyed by fire clouds and falling rocks. Under the nourishment of more than four months of strong spiritual power, the grass and trees grew again very quickly. destroy.

Liu Bao is a casual cultivator, and his current cultivation is at the early stage of Yuanying.It's really not easy for a casual cultivator with no background to get mixed up with his level of cultivation, not only has his cultivation level reached the early stage of Yuanying, but he also has a lot of savings, and this life is also very enjoyable.

All this is due to his good fortune, as well as his cunning and slippery behavior.It's like a loach, it's not slippery, and people can't find any flaws, and the flattery is even more smooth, and you don't feel blushing at all.These are still small things, his true shamelessness is really beyond words.

However, he, a shameless Taoist known to all immortals, lived a good life and got a good title, called Duobao Taoist.

At this time, Liu Bao was in Baizhang underground.The magic weapon drilled the ground shuttle and moved forward in the ground at a moderate speed.Liu Bao was in the ground shuttle, drinking some wine, counting the Qiankun bags placed on the small table in front of him, and opening them one by one, the spiritual sense penetrated in, and the magic weapons, pills, and spiritual herbs inside were , Jade slips and other things were all in his mind, and after finding a few really good things, the corners of his mouth curled up, full of pride.

"Oh, great harvest, great harvest! Isn't this the soul-calling banner of the Blood Cloud Sect? It has almost been refined into a blood demon banner of ten thousand souls. How many innocent people have to be killed, and now it has fallen into the hands of this Daoist. It can be regarded as doing a good deed for the world.”

"Is this an eight-petal white lotus platform!? Uh, I was so happy that I said how could such a spiritual treasure appear here. It turned out to be a fake. But a fake is also a good magic weapon. The skill of this fake product should be quite good, except for the incomparable utility, it is difficult to see the difference."

"Seven Nights Ecstasy Pellet? Good thing, good thing! Hehe, I don't know which romantic embryo is carrying this kind of bed treasure pill with him. Looking at the other things in the Qiankun bag, it should be a Taoist cultivator. The dignified Taoist cultivator actually kept it privately. This kind of elixir is really...really...what should I say to this Taoist. Only this Taoist has kept it in person, so as not to let it harm others. "

One by one, Liu Bao put the treasures he liked into the Qiankun Lingyin that he carried with him, and put all the other things he didn't like into the Qiankun bag on his waist, and then continued to drink the fine wine and jade dew, squinting his eyes, With a face full of contentment, he shook his head in a gesture of enjoyment.

At this time, his natal spirit treasure suddenly vibrated.

Liu Bao immediately jumped up from his seat, his eyes flashing brightly, "Hahaha! It's just been a bumper harvest, so here's another treasure!? The vibration is so strong, it seems to be a great treasure! My Taoist Just be careful!"

Liu Bao played the formula with both hands, which made the ground-drilling shuttle move forward to the ground.

On the ground, the grass is green, the water flows like a galaxy under the moonlight, sparkling with sparkling waves, and there are constant rocks around.

Guaibao wore a pure white robe stained with dust and blood, and a pair of bewitching eyes were half-closed at this moment, the flickering waves were clearer and colder than the flowing river under the moon, and her thin vermilion lips were slightly parted. Wisps of spiritual light twined around each hand.

(End of this chapter)