Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Beautiful East villa, bright living room, Susu sound has been for more than half an hour.

Fang rubing's arm was on his knee, his jade hand was holding his cheek, and he kept blinking his beautiful eyes. He looked at the little guy on the tea table curiously and said to himself, "teacher, the horses don't all eat grass."

Poof

Meng ran, who just drank a cup of tea, immediately gushed out.

Fang rubing picturesque willow leaves curved eyebrows, a face of doubt: "teacher, you should not have seen meat horse?"

Meng ran couldn't hang on his face any more. He said in a bad way: "of course, horses eat grass! It's just that it's not just a horse. "

"Isn't it a horse?" This time, Fang rubing is more confused. How does she feel that this little guy is a horse.

Meng ran mouth a draw, "it is called dragon horse, not the horse in your cognition."

"Dragon horse? Is it a combination of dragon and horse? " Fang rubing raised her pretty face and asked naively.

Meng ran with hands on the forehead, only feel tired, "you'd better take it as a horse."

Fang rubing "Oh" a, but also whispered: "made a long time or horse ah."

More than half an hour ago, after Longma recognized Meng ran as the master, he opened his mouth and inhaled it. What Longma absorbed was not other things, but the spirit liquid made of source crystal!

Source crystal is the product of the crystallization of the aura of heaven and earth. It is the treasure of cultivation. If you can refine those four source crystals, you can push Meng Ran's accomplishments to jiedan state at one stroke!

However, with the magic power of the friars in the foundation period, it is impossible to refine Yuanjing at all. Meng ran originally wanted to wait until his accomplishments were enough to refine Yuanjing and greatly improve his accomplishments. However, I never thought that Longma would be born ahead of time, and he directly refined the source crystal into liquid with the help of frost and cold flame.

The spirit liquid made from the source crystal was absorbed by Longma, and not a drop was left for Meng ran.

Although Meng ran can't refine the source crystal, this spirit liquid can be refined!

Such a magnificent aura is exactly what Meng ran urgently needs, but Meng ran didn't think of it. The little guy who thought he was the main part was not even a greeting, but he swallowed it up directly.

Tai ran Xian Zun only felt his heart dripping blood.

After that, the size of the big white rat's paw suddenly disappeared.

What's more, Meng ran was speechless. The dragon horse was reincarnated. After swallowing the spirit liquid, he ran straight to the real dragon's flesh and blood. If Meng ran hadn't found it out, he would have spent the night with this pile of real dragon flesh and blood.

The dragon horse has already devoured a large piece of real dragon flesh on the tea table

More is to turn around, pitifully looking at Meng ran.

"Yiya..."

Meng ran clearly felt the mood of Longma in his mind, which was clearly hungry

"Stop eating! My stomach is bulging like this Meng ran doesn't have a good way.

Hearing this, the little guy looked down at his round belly like a ball and shook his head, obviously embarrassed.

"Yiya..."

Hissing, the little guy jumped in the air and flew directly to Meng Ran's shoulder. He fell down comfortably and fell asleep.

In this scene, she was stunned by Fang rubing. In her eyes, she was full of little stars, "so cute!"

Even more pitifully looking at Meng ran, he begged: "teacher, can you give it to me? I really want to sleep with it tonight."

However, Meng ran shook his head seriously and said, "although it recognizes me as the Lord, it is not controlled by me. This creature is far more terrifying than you think, and it is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

He is still looking at Fang Bing.

"It's getting late. Go and have a rest."

Fang rubing smell speech, drooping head, a pair of lost appearance, is two steps a turn back, obviously is really like this little guy.

Meng ran just slightly shook his head, the rest of the corner of his eyes inadvertently glanced at the sleeping little guy on his shoulder, and his eyebrows were full of melancholy.

"Would it be a trap?"