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To be honest, I was also a bit shocked by Xiao Bai ’s behavior today. It can be said that Xiao Bai is completely a blank piece of paper in his heart, and he did not expect Xiao Bai to be so powerful. One trick, just a simple one The trick can make a Jindan period monk be hit hard!

If you change to Jin Danqi to repair the following monks, wouldn't it be the one who was killed by Xiaobai's one move, and it was the kind of death.

It looks like Xiaobai's beast hasn't exhausted all his strengths, and he still keeps his hands. If Xiaobai exhausted his best efforts, wouldn't it be, Fengming cannot resist this guy.

At this moment, the wind humming lying on the ground and covering his chest was not thinking so much. At this moment, in addition to the death of his chest pain, he was still depressed. He was very depressed. Come up and give yourself a sudden.

Under the drowning of Feng Chen, Xiao Bai slowly turned his head, his eyes were sharp, his alertness had not been let down, and he looked at Feng Chen with a doubtful look, as if asking Feng Chen: The enemies have arrived at the doorstep of the house, what do you mean, let the dog not be beaten, ah, it is Benlong.

"Dead dog, go away, he is my friend!" Feng Chen quickly turned over from the sofa and yelled at Xiao Bai, the beast, and then rushed out, hoping that Fengming would not be a big deal!

"Come on, man on!"

Liu Ruyan and Fan Ruoxi sitting on the sofa were speechless in shock, their mouths were slightly opened, and they looked at Xiaowei standing on the sofa like a monster.

Xiaobai has exceeded their knowledge of pets. Which pet will spit flames? Let's say that their pets can use this skill.

And Xiao Bai, the beast, grunted a few words in his mouth, and when the figure flashed, he came to Fan Ruoxi, and then went into Fan Ruoxi's arms.

From time to time, he pinched Fan Ruoxi's arm with his little head, and looked intimately in front of Fan Ruoxi, sprinkling Jiao.

"Are you okay!" Feng Chen came to the door, looked at the wind that was still lying on the ground and covered his chest, and looked at his dark face, and couldn't help but chuckled out.

"Master, it's okay for the subordinates!" After the wind came slowly, after taking out a healing elixir from the storage bag around the waist, he stood up and looked into the room with a lingering fear. Look.

"It's okay, come in!" Feng Chen let out his consciousness and checked the situation of Fengming. It did not matter as much as he said, but only minor injuries.

"Come on, man on!"

Feng Chen came to the living room with the wind, and Xiao Bai, who was originally nestled in Fan Ruoxi's arms, immediately stood upright, his nose was stretched, and his tone was a little bad.

"It's my pet. Don't worry about him. You can find a place to sit by yourself." Feng Chen gave a cold glance at Xiao Bai, who was also a funny guy. He groaned a few times before curling up again. Fan Ruoxi's arms.

Fan Ruoxi and Liu Ruyan both felt nervous after seeing Fengming. The small hands clasped together because of nervousness. They were still very afraid of Fengming's previous actions.

"Subordinate Fengming, I have seen two mistresses!" Fengming looked at the two women on the sofa, bent her legs, kneeled on the ground, and performed a salute.

"Well, Fengming, I don't have so many courtesies here." To be honest, Feng Chen was still a little embarrassed, especially after this guy Fengming finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle and the faces of the two women changed She was ashamed of red, and Feng Chen gave a glare to Fengming.

"Yes, master!" Fengming nodded and reverently replied. After speaking, he stood up from the ground and stepped aside.

"Master, there are only about 30 cigarettes sold this time, and more than half are left. There are 400,000 top-grade spirits here. The materials you want are also in this storage bag." Fengming receded to the side, Take a storage bag from your waist and put it on your hand, lower your head, bow your waist, and hand it towards Fengchen respectfully.

"Oh, okay, let me see." Feng Chen didn't pretend. After taking the storage bag from Fengming's hand, he put the consciousness in and checked it.

"Okay, it's a good job." Looking at the refiner materials in the storage bag and the hill-like inferior stones, Feng Chen was particularly happy. When the mind moved, he put the materials in the storage bag into the Inside your own storage ring, and then divide 50,000 inferior spirit stones into this storage bag: "These 50,000 inferior spirit stones are enough for you to cultivate for three months. Go up. "

For the discipline of discipline, reward and punishment are the most important. In this regard, Feng Chen is more slippery than anyone.

"Master, this ..." Listening to his master's words, Fengming swallowed drooling, 50,000 pieces of sublime spirits, enough for him to break through a layer of repair, can he not be excited?

"If you hold it, you can hold it. What's so many things?" Feng Chen finished, throwing the storage bag into Fengming's arms as soon as he threw it with one hand.

"Thank you master, thank you!" The flattering wind howled, looking at Feng Chen's storage bag thrown in his arms, with a lot of emotions. Before he knew his master, he had a dozen good spirits all over his body. There is one piece of poor silk and poor goods, often worrying about the spirit stone, but since I know my master, there is no difference from turning over the salted fish. How long has it been? There are already tens of thousands of spirit stones in his pocket.

"Feng Chen, you mean this spirit stone ... was a cigarette?" Fan Ruoxi, who spoke, said the two women looked at Feng Chen and Fengming, one sentence at a time, and I heard the misty water on their side.

"Well, yeah, what's wrong?" Feng Chen was a little surprised, and didn't understand what Fan Ruoxi asked exactly.

"Wow, you sell cigarettes in the spirit world!" Liu Ruyan's turn chanted this time, and the two women were surprised by Feng Chen's surprise.

"Most things in the mundane world are of little use to the spiritual world. They are completely chicken-like, and only cigarettes are somewhat attractive to monks in the spiritual world."

"Indeed, too, no, isn't this thing okay?"

Listening to Feng Chen's words, Liu Ruyan and Fan Ruoxi nodded, and they also understood that, as Feng Chen said, things in the world are really not attractive to spiritual monks. When Liu Ruyan looked at the snack bag on the table, his eyes suddenly lighted up, surprised.

"You're called Fengming, aren't you? Come here, how about this?"

Liu Ruyan opened the bag of snacks on the table, took one out from the table, and handed it to Fengming. Anyway, since Fengming is under the control of Feng Chen, he can also be said to be his own, so his heart is not so big. Resentment.