Seriously, cultivate a fairy

Chapter 352 Can't You Eat Double-Digit Foods Well?Do you have to use that phone number?

"Alas, how unlucky a beauty has been since ancient times"

Bao Zhengjing continued to look up to the sky and sigh.

With complicated emotions and holding back his grief and fear, he collected Di Lingling's two relics and prepared to take them back to his sect.

At this moment, Bao Zhengzheng heard a faint voice from Di Lingling, who seemed to be asking herself why she came so late. She said angrily: "What are you doing, don't you hurry up and chase the remnants of the Golden Witch Sect?"

Bao Zhengzheng was startled, thinking that this is not yet the first seven days, why did he come back to his soul so quickly?

But looking around, she couldn't see Di Lingling's soul, so she said timidly, "It's not my fault. This is Guangxi, not Wuhan. I can't do anything about the speed of the bus."

Di Lingling's voice sounded again, and all she heard was: "Then why don't you hurry up and use the Thousand Miles Tracking Talisman I left behind to chase down the remnants of the Golden Witch Sect?"

At the end, I still don't forget to remind: "By the way, remember to be careful when you go to chase by yourself, don't be too busy to help and put yourself in!"

Bao Zhengjing was shocked suddenly, and his heart was really moved. Even though Di Lingling was sacrificed, he still reminded himself to worry about the remnants of the Golden Witch Sect.

Holding the purple talisman paper tightly in his left hand, he said firmly, "Don't worry, Di Lingling, I will definitely avenge you for destroying the Golden Witch Cult."

However, at this moment, Yangonion Pan, who had been watching with blank eyes, couldn't bear Bao Zhengzheng's idiocy and imagination, poked the other party with his small hand, and then pointed to the mobile phone that Bao Zhengzheng held in his hand.

"Brother Bao, I'm video chatting with you on WeChat."

After being reminded by the scallion pancake, Bao Zhengjing lowered his head only to realize that the black screen on Di Lingling's phone screen was no longer there, and Di Lingling's blurry face appeared on the familiar video call window.

No way, video chats will become mosaics in low-light situations.

Bao Zhengzheng was very embarrassed, as if some nocturnal crows flew by, yelling 'fool fool'.

After sighing for a long time, it turns out that Di Lingling is not dead yet.

After 5 minutes of communication, Bao Zhengjing finally figured out what was going on.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

Bao Zhengzheng shook his head, with a serious look on his face.

Di Lingling in the big video window also nodded and sighed, "I don't know how the remnants of the Golden Witch Cult found me. Now I have caught three of them. When the local practice managers come over, I will Chase the other team in the past, and the remaining team will leave it to you."

"Hey, did you hear that?"

After a while, Bao Zhengzheng said to Di Lingling on the other side of the video with a gloomy face, "I didn't expect that you actually marked me as the Ninth Heavenly Court Immortal (you are a piece of shit expression) )!"

If he hadn't been lucky enough to get this Di Lingling's cell phone this time, Bao Zhengjing really wouldn't have known that in Di Lingling's mind, he would be as fresh and refined as a piece of shit.

Di Lingling's facial expression on the other side of the video changed slightly, with regret and a trace of schadenfreude, even though the picture was blurred like a cavalry, it was still caught by Bao Zhengzheng with sharp eyes.

"Don't misunderstand this, it's not my note but"

Suddenly, Di Lingling's video window froze as if her wifi was unplugged.

Di Lingling's expression that she was trying to explain was stuck on the video window, and Bao Zhengzheng started to call out "Hey, hey, hey, hey" a few times, thinking that the other party was really in arrears and had been disconnected from the Internet.

But inadvertently, I noticed a fat hand suddenly appeared in the video, and put it on Di Lingling's shoulder from behind Di Lingling, and then a fat middle-aged man appeared in the screen, his hair was slightly vicissitudes and bald, and his face was full of kindness He looked like the director of the tax bureau of a certain county.

"It's Comrade Di Lingling. Hello, I'm the manager of the cultivation of immortals in this district. You can call me Lao Fei."

The middle-aged man said to Di Lingling, who was covered in black lines, with a smile.

This is really embarrassing!

Seeing that the matter was exposed, Di Lingling immediately turned off the video call, ending this meaningless farce.

Bao Zhengjing also put away his mobile phone, and was going to talk to Di Lingling after the matter was over.

It seems that Di Lingling's local cultivator has already come out to take over. Next, he will take a few local mortal practitioners to chase down another batch of Golden Witch Sect remnants, and then the last batch will be I have to go clean it myself.

A trace of spiritual power was directly injected into the purple talisman, and the talisman spontaneously ignited in an instant, and then a purple light shot into Bao Zhengzheng's eyebrows. This change made him unable to help but close his eyes.

About five seconds later, Bao Zhengjing opened his eyes again, and then he could see the escape route of the remaining batch of Golden Witch Sect remnants, and the arrows indicated each one, as accurate as a Baidu map.

But this scene looks a bit familiar!

Bao Zhengzheng scratched the back of his head and suddenly trembled again. He was shocked to realize that this was Sena Kobayakawa's escape route plan in "Charge 21"?

"Brother Bao, are we going to chase the enemy now?"

Sheep Scallion Pancake pulled up her serious trousers and asked.

Since they arrived in Pingxiang City by bus, they have been standing here stupidly, which has attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Bao Zhengzheng patted the sheep's onion pancake's head, and said, "Well, you have to hurry up to catch up."

However, he was still a little worried in his heart, not because he was afraid that he would not be able to beat the opponent, but because those remnants of the Golden Witch Sect had already escaped almost two hours ago. It is absolutely impossible to catch up.

However, he can only use the immortal technique three times a day. If Yu Jian flies over, then there are only two chances left to make moves.

Unless he can annihilate the enemy with one move, he will have no choice but to capture them after two moves.

If I had known earlier, I should have brought Shu Hu here. At least the two of them would have had six chances to make moves.

But when he thought of Shu Hu's recklessness and impulsiveness (Shu Hu: Am I reckless? Am I impulsive?), Bao Zhengjing still insisted on not taking Shu Hu out.

Alas, it's a pity that this is the mortal world and you can't use necromancy to summon the little fat pig, otherwise everything would be solved.

Seeming to see why Bao Zhengzheng was struggling with a problem, Yangonion Bing pulled the other party's trousers and said, "Brother Bao, Brother Bao, have you encountered any problems that bother you, maybe I can help you."

When Bao Zhengjing heard the words, he came like a blessing.

As his psychic beast, the little fat pig can assist him. This lamb and scallion pancake is also his spiritual pet. With 1000 years of cultivation, he shouldn't always be a soy saucer.

Even a pair of underwear, a piece of toilet paper, has its own use.

So, like a goldfish guy who wants to trick his little sister to see the goldfish, he smiled and stretched out his sinful hand to the shallot pancake.

"I said lamb, it's time for you to serve me."

The sheep onion pancake looked bewildered and trembling.

(End of this chapter)