Chapter 216

Windfall? How do you feel cheated?

Xiao Zu looked contemptuous. "I don't know what else to run? Come out, I see you." she really looked for it.

"Brag, you won't find me all your life."

Xiao Zu rubbed his hands and the bones clucked. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the little venerable just now. "Hey, hey, I said I saw you."

"Hand crack void?" the little venerable stood blankly in place. His eyes were full of shock.

"It's just a little bit of practice. I'll do more." I never know what modesty is.

The little Reverend raised his thumb again, "Qiang! The altar source dew was given to you just now." no one here has any strange skills. He's not surprised at all.

"Not enough, I want to live in it." Xiao Zu recognized that he would never change.

"Well, I say you, a father, don't know how to take care of the children?" he simply asked Lingjun.

Xiao Zu shouted, "he's not my father!" and stamped his foot, almost beating someone.

The little venerable jumped again, "where did you turn? I'll turn one, too."

Lingjun is doomed to be speechless for the time being. Xiao Zu has rubbed his hands. Walking is also a little fluttery. "Want to abduct me? Well, I beat you to show the original shape."

Xiaozu once again showed his magic skills against the sky. He just waved in the air, and the little venerable flew violently in the air. His body showed bending and deformation at various strange angles, and finally collapsed to the ground like mud.

Xiao Zu not only didn't relieve his anger, but became more angry. Ya dare to fight back. You annoyed Ben Xiao Zu.

"Roar" Lingjun had stopped her, but she still couldn't stop her empty broken roar.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. The little venerable vomited blood, but the man miraculously stood up. There was no sign of being abused. "Stop, you won."

Now it's not a matter of winning or not. Ben Xiaozu is angry. She wanted to be angry again. Lingjun hurriedly covered her little mouth. People agree, don't you stop?

Who stopped me yelling. Xiao Zu didn't even think about it and bit down. The limbs are still expressing anger.

The audience all around looked sideways. The roar just now was too terrible. It can smash all close attacks.

Until Lingjun tiger's mouth bled, Xiaozu didn't release his hatred. "If you protect others, I'll tell Grandpa."

"Roar", she has to complain, not the United Front.

"Ha ha, the 13th detachment of the Pathfinder team has recruited people, with ten jars of Yuanlu per person. There are still two places left." just as the little venerable rubbed his chest and gasped, a Dharma venerable of his same age came out of the crowd. He's obviously here to rob people.

The little venerable jumped and said, "I found it first. LAN Xiu, stay with you."

Xiao Zu stood in front of LAN Xiu and said eagerly, "take it out first and let me identify it."

"Whoosh", Lingjun hugged Xiaozu and was ten feet away from Lanxiu. Lanxiu, the Dharma saint who moved China 10000 years ago, has a reputation that no one knows. It's not a good thing to be close to him. Lingjun was very confused. Why did he have only the venerable cultivation?

As soon as I entered the ancient city of Xiangxiong, I felt strange. The cultivation of people here is not very high. There are no saints and few emperors.

"Ha ha, people are afraid of you. Get out of the way." the little venerable walked with floating and laughed up to the sky.

LAN Xiu shook his head and said, "he should be more afraid of you, old ghost. I'll decide these two people." he didn't look fierce, but this word was very important.

No one who has no weight has a glorious past! Little Zun doesn't even shake Lanxiu. Take out a jar of Yuanlu and hand it out, "little girl, give you another jar."

"Bang", the cloud and mud on the altar cover flew violently, and the glittering source dew flew out of the altar, drew an arc, and ran to Xiaozu's small mouth, which looked up to the sky.

Drink up a jar without swallowing. A jar of water is about 30 jin. What a big mouth. The crowd showed mixed expressions and shook their heads in unison.

"Poof!" when everyone sighed, Xiao Zu suddenly spit out all the Yuanlu poured into his mouth.

Hua La, it began to rain when Nathan was fifty feet away. The storm was filled with Xiao Zu's anger. "Liar, how to change."

Lanxiu and xiaozun have no expression. Lingjun held Xiaozu tightly to prevent her attack. Being surrounded by a bunch of monsters is not a good thing.

I don't think the quality is good, Gulu, Gulu. LAN Xiu moved to the little venerable and asked in a low voice, "what did you give her?"

"Critical source dew!" the little venerable is ready to run away. This guy can't afford it.

LAN Xiu arched his hand, "they belong to you." we can't afford such people. The price of ten jars of critical source dew is too high. The new comer is drag. There's no way.

The little venerable looked pale. "She drank all the critical dew."

"Ha ha, don't cry for poverty. You've been to that place the most times. Let you show off. Ha ha." Lan Xiu said, ready to retreat. "The days are getting harder and harder. Is there another war outside?"

Lingjun is confused. This is not a good place. The saint was demoted to the venerable? This is terrible! It's not that they don't want to leave, but that they are bound by something. "Related to Yuanlu?"

Tuo Xiaozu gave alms. He also got a little dew and rain. The rain contains vigorous vitality and abundant aura. It is really a good thing. What's the problem?

Xiaozu is still releasing her anger. Liars are the most hateful. She doesn't intend to let go of xiaozun. "Bring two jars, or I'll tear down your bones."

Er, the little Venerable Master immediately stopped his grief, cleared his throat and said, "if you drink another jar and don't get drunk, I'll take you to find Yuanlu. Then you can move your home in."

"No, as like as two peas."

Lingjun asked, "this thing can't be drunk. It will imprison people's cultivation."

"Don't worry, I'm invincible." Xiao Zu was confident and didn't forget to seduce Lingjun. "It's good to drink. Shall we fight?"

Shit, stimulate me, I won't be fooled. "OK, look who measures big." Lingjun has long been greedy. How do you know the strangeness without personal experience. Are we still afraid of falling cultivation?

"Ha ha, that's right, who." Xiao Zu pointed to LAN Xiu, who had retreated into the crowd, "don't run, even you, give it up."

Er, I really don't know the heaven and earth. "You drink first, don't get drunk, let's talk." it's rare to meet people who are not afraid of death. Although their cultivation is a little low, it's very strange. Just look at the storage ring and you know there are two brushes.

It needs too much excitement here, although they have long forgotten the troubles in the world. But in the event of preparing to drink too much Yuanlu, I'm still happy to watch.

"Bang", "bang", the little venerable took out two jars of Yuanlu and put them neatly in front of Lingjun and Xiaozu. The clenched teeth closed his heart.

Xiao Zu opened the jar lid and took a deep breath. "Well, you know." she held one jar in one hand and held it flat in front of Lingjun. "Pick one jar to test your eyesight."