"Hey, hey, let go, let go."

Feeling the electric shock on his legs, Ning Xiaolei couldn't laugh or cry, and tried his best to open the girl's arm.

If you let people know that Ling Xiaoxiao, one of the three school flowers, is not so depressed as to vomit blood.

Not to mention the people of Tianmo sect, they are regarded as the most beautiful young lady in their eyes. They hold men's thighs and kill them, but they don't believe it.

"No, No. Brother Xiaolei, you give me a panacea. " Ling Xiaoxiao bent her eyes and laughed secretly.

"Well, I'll give you whatever you want, except those three elixirs." Ning Xiaolei can't laugh or cry. He can't deal with this girl.

Ling Xiaoxiao was overjoyed by the words, so she got up and looked at it in the field. After a moment, she pointed out a little dragon like herb and said, "just it, just it."

Ning Xiaolei won't break his promise. He unties the diamond thunderbolt array and takes out the dragon shaped herb.

Looking at the ecstatic Ling Xiaoxiao after getting the herb, Ning Xiaolei was stunned: "what herb is this? It makes you happy like this."

"God, brother Xiaolei, I don't know. This is Longli grass. It's ten thousand years old. If you eat it, you can increase the power of one dragon. This thousand year old is one tenth of Longli."

"Hee hee, as long as I refine this plant of Longli grass, I can hammer the master of Wangjing."

Ning Xiaolei frowned and asked curiously, "Wangjing?"

"No, I don't even know this. Now in the cultivation world, the cultivation levels are divided into Xiaocheng, Dacheng, Wangjing, fairyland and Shenjing. Wangjing is the third realm."

Ling Xiaoxiao looks at Ning Xiaolei strangely and explains to him.

Ning Xiaolei smiles and nods, remembering the realm of repairing demons that the big demons in the group told him.

Little demon, big demon, demon king, demon fairy, demon God, demon emperor, demon emperor, demon saint.

Rough look seems not the same, but if you look at it carefully, you will find that it is almost the same, but it is more than a demon word.

To understand this, Ning Xiaolei has a clear understanding of the cultivation level in an instant. Later, he can understand what others say about Dacheng, Wangjing and so on.

"My persistence is really right. It's really right to come back with you." Ling Xiaoxiao is very happy.

Then he said, "brother Xiaolei, find me a room. I want to refine this Longli grass."

"Good!" Ning Xiaolei nods and finds an empty room to put Ling Xiaoxiao in.

After the arrangement, he took Lin Yumeng to the medicine field and said with a smile, "big school flower, which one do you want

Originally saw Ning Xiaolei just sent Ling Xiaoxiao elixir, but did not send her, Lin Yumeng also some unhappy.

At the moment, hearing Ning Xiaolei's words, her face suddenly showed a surprise.

Ning Xiaolei understood the girl's mind and said with a smile, "how can I forget my favorite flower of Lin University, right? Hehe."

"Well, you have a conscience." Lin Yumeng said with a smile, with a bright smile on his face.

It's the happiest thing for every girl to be remembered by the people she loves.

"I think these elixirs are unusual, especially those of thousand years and ten thousand years. Would you like to take them all?"

Open the big formation, Ning Xiaolei mutters.

First of all, it was the sword grass that was sent to the poet last time. This time, Ling Xiaoxiao took out a Longli grass. Obviously, these are not ordinary elixirs, they have special effects.

In a few days, he plans to track down Duman. Maybe there is something he needs in the elixir.

As soon as he thought about it, Ning Xiaolei dug out all the Millennium herbs and the three ten thousand year herbs.

Just as he was about to put these elixirs into the Xumi bag of his mobile phone to see what they could use, Ning Xiaolei suddenly saw that one of the three elixirs with a long history of ten thousand years was covered with white Qi, and the ever-changing elixir flew out of his hand to Lin Yumeng.