Yingli has been a commander in charge of a country for so many years, of course, it is not only muscle. No worries about this situation will be revealed in his heart. His face quickly recovers calmly and laughs: "old, when young, he doesn't need to be raised and can fight again. It's not a few days to lie down and be mentally upset. "
Qin Yi said: "demon life is much higher than human life, right? I don't think the eagle is old. "
"There are many kinds of demons, like the gate bars that I point into a demon, there is no bone to say, it is difficult to practice, or there is no hope of coagulating Dan in this life. After hundreds of years, it will eventually be exhausted and degenerated, and become a blind door bar. It's no different that you're dead The body of the portal bar can only be regarded as its skeleton. "
Qin Yi is just a random talk. I can't imagine that Yingli really explained to him, and he was also inspired by this topic. He can not control the death of the bar essence. What he remembers is tea.
The tea that is ordered like Qingcha, elder martial sister also said that she was difficult to practice. Xiangong only regarded her as a servant girl, and even the disciples were unable to count it when making the book.
Even the big boy who is made of pine trees at the door may have a better future than pure tea, because they are a complete organism, but much better than a piece of tea. Besides, pine trees can grow for countless years in the soil, and they can not die without any natural and human disasters. Tea is not good yet
Will she not be long before she becomes a piece of tea again?
This can't stand. We must find a way in the future
"Like me, the eagle is a little similar to yours. The life span is limited by the body, and the amount is what it is. It is not only because of the increase of cultivation and increase of longevity yuan, under the same practice, it is not longer than your life. And I am in my eighthundred years old, and I am afraid there is not much room for improvement. "
Yingli should be the sixth and seventh floor of Ning Dan? It was a little slow to repair it in 800 years Qin Yi can not say he is slow, because he is the strongest in the white Kingdom, and there are thousands of monsters slower than him. It is obvious that his practice is difficult.
"After the three veins are unified, the situation is much better after the integration of the demon city. The eagle handsome can also break through." Night feather spoke on his shoulder: "now everyone's cultivation speed is much faster than before. It is really powerful that Yingshuai can set Dan in the previous conditions, and it is more difficult to talk about it now."
"Yes." The eagle handsome very respectfully bent slightly to bend: "the king is magnificent and slightly, unified demon city, we have the possibility of revival. If it was so great that even a condensate pill was great, you would never be able to shrink Kun Peng to protect, linger and breathe, and never go out. "
"It's nothing to go out." Night feather raised his head: "we should guard the best Kun in the world!"
Qin Yi almost didn't throw her out of her shoulder.
Eagle Li cheek also convulsed two times, the words of the long-term: "little Lord this idea of not going out has been shut up by the king many times, no regrets?"
Night Ling lost his smile: "to be confined, I must wait for my brother to go, and when my brother is, I will accompany my brother, and I cannot be confined."
The eagle was covering the wound and wanted to spit blood.
Qin Yi choked his smile and realized that night feather is very cute for himself. But maybe it is a bear child for Cheng Cheng
If she wants her to be dignified, she will be slightly slightly less. She will squat and defend her head when she is in a fight. I'm afraid she has three laps in the head training this heir
The eagle gasped for a few breath, obviously knew the virtue of the night feather, and did not go to talk with bear children. He continued to play Qin Yi and said, "the last one is the blood of gods and animals. Like the little Lord, even if the blood of the snake is not pure, it is different from the demons. She will practice very quickly and live a long life. But because she practiced too fast, so It seems that there is something wrong with growth. "
Qin Yi coughs two times, and doesn't speak.
"So the blood line of demon is the most fundamental and important thing, you are amazing, but a blood line of a local dog can never swallow the month. The king's blood is not pure, which has caused many problems over the years; the blood of the minority Lord is not pure, which leads to the king dying to break through the secret realm of the snake remnant soul, which is to try to make her perfect. The king's injury, today's chaos, all from this. "
Qin Yi squints his eyes and finally knows what the eagle is trying to say when he is sharp and scrabbling around.
The virtue of night feather is obviously difficult to serve the public. The king who is loyal and locked by the demons is still Cheng Cheng and the descendants of Cheng Cheng. Yingli is more serious than any other enemy.
To be honest, although this is for yourself, the starting point is still worthy of respect. Qin Yi has no hostility to it and there is no need to argue with others. He is not comfortable with this kind of bloodline theory, which is still the educational difference that he received since childhood. Of course, the demon race may indeed need blood, and he has no stand to argue.
Qin Yi was silent for a moment, sighing slightly: "why should the eagle Shuai worry more, I go to the demon city but practice, at least I can be a friend of the demon city, but the eagle Shuai does not want to recognize it?"
Yingli also silently for a while, the look was a little complicated: "you are not only a friend of the demon city, this time you saved the king's life, that is, the whole demon city. If there is nothing to do with blood, you want my life to be angry, and I will not frown. ""What do I want your life for?" With a smile, Qin Yi took out a bottle of pills and put them on the head of the bed: "my pills are not necessarily better than those of the demon city, but they are also useful supplements. The eagle commander has a good rest, and there will be a time to go together in the future. "
When he Yeling leaves Yingli house, Qin Yi is still a little silent. In fact, he doesn't know what he is thinking. He is a little empty.
Ye Ling said on his shoulder, "I don't know what the eagle commander is tangled with. It's strange."
Qin Yi thought Ye Ling didn't understand, so he laughed: "you don't understand. It's OK. You don't need to understand."
Ye Ling said: "I don't understand. If my brother wants to be with my master, why do you have to have a baby? Can't I not?"
Qin Yi stumbled, and the night feather on his shoulder finally flew out. He fluttered his wings twice in the air and hung in front of Qin Yi and cried: "if my brother wants a baby, I will not..."
Qin Yi wanted to clap himself on the forehead again and forget about being autistic.
With a head of messy wool ball, Qin Yi pulled the crying night Ling back to the palace. Entering the East Palace, I even want to be self-contained. There is no chair in this hall, whining strange floating, echo stone squatting, bar fine sand sculpture guarding the door, pigeons do not know where to go. When ye Ling arrived at home, he sat on the ground and looked at Qin's chess game wrongly.
"Where are the chairs?"
Ye Ling flat mouth: "brother used to watch me crawl all over the ground, now I want a chair..."
You don't want a chair. I want it! Qin Yi didn't say so, but changed an angle to guide him: "Ye Ling, do you feel uncomfortable when you lie down all day?"
"No, lying down is the most comfortable." The night Ling said to turn over the body, lying down into a big shape.
“……” Qin Yi's forehead was full of blue veins, and he continued to be persuasive: "do you think that the things you lack compared with your master are flattened by lying on your stomach like this?"
The night plume rises abruptly.
There are no chairs in the East Palace, so there are more chairs in a row.
At night, I thought about whether to change the posture of the plume.
Qin Yi didn't sit on a chair. He stood in the garden outside the hall, looking at the location of Hanxiang hall from a distance, leaving his head empty and not knowing what he was thinking.
There is a light rain, in the palace half air interweave, like a dream like smoke.
Hanxiang hall opened the door, a unique woman slowly out, white gold ring, skirt barefoot.
After a long time, Qin Yi said, "are you out of the pass?"
"Out of the customs." Cheng Mei Sheng opens his mouth, and his words are provocative: "Sir, this is a great achievement. How can I reward him?"
"There's nothing to reward." Qin Yi said calmly, "there is a mute girl Cheng Cheng in the east of the city. Have you gone back?"
"If you go, sir, she must be there." Cheng Cheng light way: "Sir also might as well have a look, this demon city, the world is splendid."
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