God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

An Haocheng sat in the hall and drank a sip of tea from his servant.

Qi Yu sat opposite An Haocheng, holding Ning Meng in his arms.

Because he was treated as a little yellow duck last time and was pinched out by Qi Yu, Ningmeng has now grown a little bigger.

From the size of a slap before to the size of a pup, although her whole body is still dark, but I don’t know if it’s because of watching it for a long time, Ning Meng is very satisfied with this body now, and she doesn’t feel This body is ugly.

In fact, where did she know, she was not ugly at all.

Although it is dark and autumn, it is very cute.

Especially in the face of her formidable strength, others can only admire and please her!

In addition, even though her pair of eyes are as dark as ink, but they are radiant and incomparably clear, anyone who looks at it will be half-hearted.

The magnified Ningmeng was held in Qi Yu's arms, An Haocheng looked at her for a few seconds and then moved away.

The ancient unicorn is like a perfect-level pill, only in the legend, so it's no wonder An Haocheng didn't recognize Ning Meng.

An Haocheng smiled on his face with a hint of flattery, and said to Qi Yu: "Master Qi, thanks to the Fuyuan Pill you gave me last time, my cultivation level has improved a lot. I accidentally found it from the warehouse today, guessing you might need it."

As An Haocheng said, he raised his hand and waved, something came out of his ring and fell on the Sifang table out of thin air.

Ningmeng and Qi Yu looked up, and what suddenly appeared on the table was a purple medicine cauldron.

Just a rough look, it was not only Ningmeng, a beast with cultivation skills, who saw that the medicine cauldron actually contained firewood elements, even Qi Yu, a person who had no cultivation skills, felt that the medicine cauldron was different. .

This is actually the ninth Ziyun Medicine Cauldron on the Xuantian Continent.

It took a lot of thought for An Haocheng to find it.

Just as a combatant can't do without his own weapons, no alchemist doesn't love medicine pots.

An Haocheng's move can be considered to suit his favor.

After Qi Yu took a few glances, he took his gaze back from above, and said to An Haocheng indifferently: "Such a precious thing, Master An should take it back."

An Haocheng didn't miss Qi Yu's look a little different when he saw the Yunyao Ding just now.

He laughed and laughed abnormally: "I have said that this is for you, how can it be recovered? In terms of value, it is just a medicine pot, and it is incomparable with the pill that Master Qi refined. "

Qi Yu's body finally moved. He took out several bottles of pill from his Na Jie, and said: "This is the pill I refined in the past two days. The effects are different. If you are interested, You can take it back."

Of course he was interested in the things refined by the god-level pill pharmacist!

An Haocheng's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, he put all the ten bottles of pills in his bag.

However, Qi Yu brought him more surprises. Qi Yu said that as the person who gave this medicine pot to him, Qi Yu agreed to give An Haocheng a free pill, but An Haocheng had to produce the materials for the pill. .

After being hit by surprises one after another, An Haocheng felt as if he was going to lose his head.

Ningmeng stayed in Qi Yu's arms all the time, looking at An Haocheng on the opposite side, a hint of sarcasm passed through Ningmeng's clear black eyes, and she didn't know waiting for An Haocheng to know that he was pleased in front of him. What would he look like when he was once regarded as the son of an abandoned son and a corpse Shanye?