Chapter 110： Get started, get spiritual fruit

Chapter 110 Get started, you will get spiritual fruit

Yun Ran felt that although Feng Chen seemed a bit stupid sometimes, he was still a good person.

"A joke? I didn't mean to be joking with you. You enter the ghost doctor's school and be the deputy head of my ghost doctor's school."

Feng Chen has just been expelled from the sect, and someone wants to recruit him, which is a good thing to say, but the problem is that this ghost doctor's sect has not yet been established, what kind of deputy sect master is he!

There are only three people in total, besides him, one sect master and one young master.

Of course Yunran also thought of this, so he has already begun to think about how to expand the sect: "Let's take advantage of this sect conference to recruit some people. If you get started, you will give away spiritual fruits. What do you think?"

Feng Chen: I think something might happen! Something big happened!

When you get started, you will be given spiritual fruits. I am afraid that this sect conference will be disturbed by her.

But with her tone, Feng Chen suspected that she was not joking.

"Sister Yunran, how many Qibao Qilin fruits do you have?"

Yunran was afraid that he was worried that the wild fruit would not be enough, so he gave him the bottom line for the future deputy sect master: "Not many, recruiting a few thousand people should be enough."

Mo Beiyuan: "..."

Feng Chen: Do you have any misunderstanding about the word "not much"?

The third elder of the Miracle Doctor Sect almost lost his footing, but stuck his neck and said: "A few, a few thousand... Don't think that these spiritual fruits alone can defeat our Miracle Doctor Sect. Our Miracle Doctor Sect relies on the medical skills passed down for thousands of years Compared with alchemy, these things are incomparable to the spiritual fruit."

Yunran: Why hasn't the old man left yet?

However, the old man reminded her, and Yun Ran pulled her pink lips: "I said before how long it would take to kill the genius doctor? Ten years? Sorry, the time may need to be changed now, I think, one year enough."

That voice carried a faint chill in its languid voice, as if soaked in a cold pool in the mountains.

With unquestionable firmness.

Mo Beiyuan felt that based on his understanding of this woman's previous behavior, she was not joking.

"You, you... You ignorant child, don't go crazy! We genius doctors are not afraid of you crooked ways!" The third elder didn't notice that his voice was shaking more and more, and his confidence was getting weaker.

Little Sweet Cake snorted, she didn't like this old man, and waved her fist at the third elder in the air: "You can't bully my mother, otherwise, Sweet Cake will hit you."

If it were a little milk baby, the third elder would definitely not even look at her.

But this little milk baby reminded him of the bad experience of being blown out before.

The body shook again involuntarily.

Actually, that’s what Little Sweet Cake said, her milk is fierce and fierce to scare people.

Turning his head, he forgot what he just said. Holding the fruit, he ran up to Yunran again, raised his head and said, "Mother, where is the beautiful wreath of Tianbing? I want to wear it for my brother to see."

When Baozi and Fengchen left before, Yunran picked some flowers and plants from the fairy mountain in order to coax Little Sweet Cake to play, and weaved a wreath for her.

Xiaotuanzi liked it very much. After playing for a while, she was reluctant to wear it, so she asked her to store it in a storage ring.

At this moment, I reckoned that I was eating and thinking again, and I wanted to show my brother a smug look.

Yun Ran took out the wreath that was put in before from the storage ring, and put it on the head of Xiao Nai Tuanzi.

Xiao Tuanzi happily circled around in place, then ran over to show his brother and dad.

"Brother, is it good-looking? Is the garland of sweet cakes good-looking?"

"Look, Daddy, there's a beautiful wreath for Sugar Cookies, Mother made it."

(end of this chapter)