My avatar provoked a group of fairies

"Your floor tiles are very good, your subordinates just promised to give..."

"You take as much as you have."

There wasn't much left in the warehouse anyway.

come!What more do you want!

Deacon Gu is now enjoying this feeling of not rushing to the prophet. Seeing such a surprised expression on the face of a master who is a lot higher than himself is better than being a big boss himself.

And this man was bewildered.

Why is this person in front of me so proficient? It feels like he has been here before. Could it be that the emperor sent other people...

"Okay, [-] high-grade spirit stones are too many, and it's too troublesome to count. I'll replace them with other things."

With a "bang", a jar containing an ice-blue liquid was placed on the table.

"This is..." Deacon Gu looked at the man in front of him.

"A catty of blood from an eighth-order Iceberg Demon Swamp Frog is equivalent to you... a cultivator in our Yangshen Realm."

"I can't appraise this thing, wait a moment, I need someone to look at it." After speaking, Deacon Gu shouted to the distance again, "Xiao Wu! Hurry up and find that Demon Cult consultant!"

...

"Look, this blood..." Deacon Gu asked an old man carefully.

"There is no problem with this blood. It is indeed the blood of the eighth-level iceberg clawed frog. It is ice blue in color and feels cold to the touch. It smells like moss and river water. The energy contained in it is indeed at the level of the eighth level."

After hesitating for a while, the old man continued, "It's just a little too fresh, it feels like it just came off of it."

"After speaking, both of them couldn't help looking at the middle-aged man.

"Ahem, I killed this on the way, do you have any opinions?"

"No." The two replied in unison.

"Then do this first. If you find someone, tell me through this." After speaking, he put a jade tablet on the table, "And what you promised me..."

"I'll accompany you to get it now!"

...

"Huh~" After finishing his work, Deacon Gu slumped on the chair and took a sip from the teacup on the table. This was originally prepared for the guests, but he didn't drink any of them. The best spiritual tea can't be done. wasted.

At this time, Xiao Wu suddenly spoke, "Deacon, we both agreed, and when we find someone, who should we give it to?"

"Idiot!" Deacon Gu knocked him hard.

Cool!Finally got a chance to beat up this kid, because he basically didn't make much money from these two orders, and he cheated himself a lot. Now there is no sound-proof black stone left in the warehouse, as if he had just been ransacked. It was as bleak as it could be.

"We don't want to offend both sides. One is from the Heavenly Sword Sect and the other is from the Wan Yao Kingdom. After we find this Chen Haoyu, we will tell these two people at the same time and let them fight for themselves."

"There are too many involved in it, and our dark pavilion must not be involved." Deacon Gu picked up the teacup in a dignified manner, took a sip, and looked into the distance with some melancholy and deep eyes. Are you getting up again?"

.......

"Sigh~, it's all to blame for Dahei, why bring a human back here if there is nothing to do, now the emperor is not in the mood to go to court every day, so hurry up and find him back, otherwise the Wan Yao Kingdom will really be messed up." The young man sighed with a sad face.

...

As soon as the screen turned, he came to Chen Haoyu's courtyard again. The gate of the main house in the courtyard was slowly opened, and a petite and lovely figure in red came out of it.

This star bead is really effective. It took only one night for her to ascend from the fifth level to the sixth level, but the star power contained in the bead has also been reduced by nearly half.

"Go and ask that old woman later, with this bead, the speed of cultivation will be very fast." Xingtong murmured.

Smelly woman, just wait for me!

"Don't rush to find that old man, let's go see Brother Hao." As soon as Chen Haoyu was mentioned, the expression on her face immediately became brighter, like the melting winter snow.

But she wasn't the only one who thought so.

"Hey, I don't come to look for me all day, why am I not pretty enough?" Wan'er lay lazily on the bed, stretched out her white and round jade legs and placed them on Chen Haoyu's stomach, stroking back and forth, soft The feet seem to inadvertently sweep over an extremely critical part occasionally.

Mechanically sending pastries to his mouth continuously, "the taste is like chewing wax", he, Chen Haoyu, has completely understood the meaning of this idiom today.

"You're talking, huh?" Wan'er simply sat up, put her arms around his neck, and stretched out her pink tongue to gently lick the side of his cheek.

Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha...God, I am guilty, I repent to you...wealthy, democratic, civilized, harmonious...

He's doing his best to distract.

Husband like this is really fun, let's not care about other things, I haven't been intimate for so long, I can't help it, I have to take advantage of it.

At this time, Xingtong also opened the door and walked in.

Seeing this, Wan'er frowned slightly. She was so focused on her husband just now that she actually ignored this little fox and accidentally let her in. Next time, she must set up a barrier first.

The eyes of the two women met, and when the atmosphere was somewhat stalemate, a voice broke the situation.

"Student Chen, are you there?" A familiar female voice came.

Chen Haoyu "..."

Dangerous! ! ! ! !

Baiyang Extra Story 1

"Miss, please come in quickly." A servant wearing a handyman's uniform with white tattoos opened the door for her.

"You tell the Patriarch to wait for me in the main hall."

"Okay, miss."

After Bai Yang came to the main hall, he found a chair and sat down. Not long after, a beautiful woman in a yellow veil came over.

"Sanniang." When Bai Yang saw this person, a look of disgust swept across his face, but it disappeared quickly, replaced by a bright smile.

"Why are you back suddenly, Yang Yang?" The woman called Bai Yang by her baby name very affectionately.

"I'm homesick, so I'll come back and have a look."

"Really, San Niang, I thought you were looking for that thief." Her tone was full of regret.

However, if you look closely, you can see the suspicion and suspicion hidden in her eyes, she doesn't believe what Bai Yang said at all.

What did Chen'er do, she let this little girl take the lead, the husband already loved her very much, if she is allowed to make a contribution this time, maybe the position of this family will really be passed on to a woman.

"Yang'er is back, let dad see if you are thin." A middle-aged man with white hair came over with a big smile.

"Father, I've only been away for a few months, what can change?" Bai Yang scolded.

"Haha, isn't dad afraid of your suffering?" He smiled and patted his head.

As the Patriarch of the Bai family, Bai Xiaotian has six wives and five children, of which the first four are sons, just a girl named Bai Yang.

And he, who always wanted a girl, has become a complete daughter slave since Bai Yang was born. He will try his best to fulfill any request Bai Yang puts forward, as long as it is not too much.

When his daughter is happy, he is happy, and when his daughter is sad, he is also sad. If any little bastard makes his daughter angry, he will definitely blow that person's head off!

"Father, I have something I want to talk to you alone." After Bai Yang finished speaking, he glanced at the beautiful woman next to him.

Bai Xiaotian immediately understood, "That... Lianlian, you go to my room and wait, I will continue the old days with my daughter."

And the beautiful woman blushed when she heard it, and said softly: "Then...that concubine is waiting for you."

This time she has to try to get pregnant, if she can give birth to a daughter, this little girl Bai Yang will never be proud again.

"Daughter, what's the matter, can you talk now?"

"Father, I found the things." Bai Yang's mouth curled into a smug smile.

"Really...really?" Bai Xiaotian stood up excitedly, "show it to me quickly."

"Of course." After speaking, a weapon emitting a faint white light appeared in her hand.

One end is the dragon head, the other end is triangular with a pointed shape, less than half a meter long, and the middle section is wrapped around the mighty dragon body.

"That's right, that's right, this is the White Dragon Pestle!" Bai Xiaotian picked it up and looked at it carefully, "I thought I was going to be a sinner of the Bai family, but fortunately, daughter, you got it back."

Ever since the news that this ancestral spirit weapon was stolen was spread by someone, several major forces around him have been eyeing his Bai family's movements.

After all, if the masters of his Bai family were to move out, they must have known the location of the White Dragon Pestle. As long as they followed them secretly, they would have a chance to get a top-grade spiritual weapon.

He can only stay at home and let the juniors who go to school find a chance to get it back.

Now it can be regarded as taken back, and his hanging heart has also let go.

"Father, shouldn't you give me some reward for my meritorious deeds?" Bai Yang shook his arm gently, coquettishly.

"Of course, rewards must be rewarded! Just say what you want!" Bai Xiaotian immediately agreed.

"Father, the full moon scimitar you bought for me is still not powerful enough. I want to find a refiner to strengthen the weapon."

"It's a small matter, no problem, Dad will contact you right away, and it will be done tomorrow."

"Thank you dad, dad is the best!"

"Of course, who is your father!" Bai Xiaotian narrowed his eyes very much.

.....

"Huh-huh-huh~" There was a sound of rushing water, and a petite figure was bathing comfortably in the wooden barrel.

Although after reaching the Xiantian Realm, there is no need to take a shower, but the comfortable feeling makes many monks still maintain this habit.

Bai Yang was one of them, her ponytail that was originally tied up was now untied, and it hung down to her shoulders wetly.

At this time, the already delicate face was even more beautifully red, and the skin exposed to the air was covered with water droplets, making it more delicate and smooth.

There was a sound of "splashing" water, and Bai Yang came out of the barrel. After stretching his waist and stretching his body, he picked up the blanket beside him and began to wipe it.

Recalling the oolong incident with Chen Haoyu before, she couldn't help spitting, "Big pervert...he actually touched the girl's place and even rubbed it, you bastard!"

.....

Bai Yang, who had already put on his clothes, was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the roof.

Chen Haoyu, you are a big pervert, the money-losing girl thought you were honest at first.

Now it seems that you are no different from those boys in the class, you are all dirty bastards!

Unexpectedly..actually touched my..other's ass...

But sometimes he is really dull. During class, he often turns his head to look at the scenery outside the window. When the teacher calls him, he looks flustered.

And I don't want to look at Teacher Hongluan lewdly like other people.

Thinking about it, the corner of Bai Yang's mouth unconsciously curled into a faint smile, and then she gradually fell asleep.

...

"Ha~, ha~" Looking at the darkened sky outside the window, Bai Yang stretched out his hand to cover her hot little face.

"Why...why do you have this kind of dream, to be with a pervert..."

After a long time, she finally came to her senses, and whispered softly: "I have to change my pants..."

...

"Girl, I've found the craftsman you want for you." Bai Xiaotian said outside the door.

"Okay, here we come." A "squeak" sounded, and the door was pushed open from the inside.

"Hey? Girlfriend, why are you blushing?"

"Just got out of the shower, Father."

"Oh, let's go now, don't keep the craftsman waiting for too long."

"it is good."

......

"This is the spiritual weapon you want to strengthen?" A rough-faced man asked with some doubts.

He remembered that Patriarch Bai said that he wanted to strengthen a scimitar?

"Yes, this is the glove, can you remake it into a middle-grade spiritual weapon?"

"Yes, yes, but..." The rough man scratched his head.

"That's fine, how long will it take?"