Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 469

This thing...how should I describe it...

Immortal cultivators generally don't get contaminated with mundane things in order to get rid of their desires. In addition, they are all immortal cultivators who can use spiritual energy, so there is a "Bigu Pill" that turns spiritual energy into power.

Bigu Dan is equal to spiritual energy.

The feeling of Xing Mo eating a Bigu Pill is almost the same as swallowing one breath...

With a sound of "click", Xing Mo, with bulging veins, crushed the porcelain bottle in his hand, threw the broken pieces heavily on the ground, and stepped on his feet unconvinced.

I go to your air!Rather than eating the air, I might as well eat the dirt directly!That's not right, what she wants to eat is not soil, but meat, meat!
Sullenly huddled in the corner and sulking, Xing Mo suddenly caught a glimpse of the ornamental cranes in the garden from the corner of his eyes.

The whole body is pure white, the top of the head is red with fruit dew, the forehead and eyes are slightly black feathers, the ear feathers behind the eyes are white, and the cheeks, throat and neck are black... It is very beautiful to see the fairy air, so...

Must be delicious too.

Xing Mo looked at the chubby crane and wiped his saliva unconsciously, his eyes were full of wolves.

In the garden, the crane that was combing its feathers felt something was wrong, and turned its long neck——

"Cuckoo!"

There were a few shrill screams in the garden, but they disappeared quickly. Qianjing passing by looked suspiciously, only to find a lonely feather floating on the place where the crane stood...

On the other side, Xing Mo rolled up his sleeves and neatly shaved off the internal organs, pulled out a few thousand-year-old ginseng and set it on fire, and roasted the crane happily.

Sensitively aware that a crane and a few ginsengs were missing in the garden, Qianjing, the butler, was frowning and interrogating every disciple in the hall. At this moment, there was a murky smell in the air, and Qianjing sneezed unconsciously. Rubbing his nose, "Where does this smell come from... The meat must be inedible if it is like this..."

Suddenly his mind flashed, "It's a crane!"

He hurriedly searched for it by following the smell, but... he found his face was black and white, and he was bending over, pinching his nose and turning his head to fan the fire in disgust.

Chikage: ...

I must have opened it the wrong way.

He took a step back politely, went back to the corner and wiped his eyes, but everything in front of him remained unchanged.

Chikage: ...

It must be because of the hallucinations caused by working too much overtime recently. How could a master like Bingshan Xuelian do such a disastrous move?
The hallucination master of Bengren saw him, coughing and coughing from the ashes, and greeted him with misty (smoked) eyes, "My God, I finally saw a living person, come and say hello for me for a while."

Chikage: ...

#有声，It’s the real master, but I don’t want to recognize it. Can I pretend I didn’t see it and walk back?Waiting online, very urgent#
He resisted very much in his heart, but the obedient Qianjing body still walked over involuntarily, and took over the fan and accepted his fate as a coolie.

By the time Xing Mo washed his face and came back, Qian Jing had already disposed of the smoking firewood, and was calmly turning the crane over, while spreading honey spices evenly.

Xing Mo, who originally thought that he might have to eat dark dishes today, was moved to tears, and immediately gave his cute little apprentice a bear hug, "Qianjing, are you an angel? You must be an angel, right! Come on, let Give me a good hug, Master!"

(End of this chapter)