"Don't look at me with this kind of look. In this world, you are the first person to see me in my true face."

In the past, he was attached to a leopard, so in the forest, he appeared in front of the beasts as the second king of the forest.

"I am your master. Please respect the look of my eyes when I look at you. Could it be that I want me to worship you?" Leng Qianxun was full of disdain. Isn't it just a fire seed? What's the big deal? She didn't use ordinary fire seeds to refine alchemy as usual.

"Ha! Who wanted to drive me away just now? Now I admit that I am the master." The man shook his head, his face speechless, and a woman with a quarrel.

"I want you to get out, but you don't cooperate?" Leng Qianxun grabbed her hair, thinking that she could have such a great god in her body?

And he's so arrogant, he still deserves a beating?

He was completely different from the Qianqian and politeness he had been a few minutes ago and was now scoundrel.

"Since you mean, are you accepting me?"

If you dare to ask the world, who would reject him?

Jinhuo! The king of the fire world is the supreme existence. As long as he is there, it will be no problem to create immortal elixirs in minutes.

In the human world, elixirs are generally divided into low-grade, medium-grade and high-grade. If a talented human is able to create the best.

But as far as he knows, a person like this appeared more than ten years ago in the world and disappeared later.

Thinking of him before, he was a prosperous and spicy food in the divine world, who wouldn’t flatter him?

Those gods begged him to create immortal elixirs. Without his assistance, they could only create lower-level imperial elixirs.

There are also divine products on top of the immortals, but there is no one in the divine world who can refine the talent of divine products.

Therefore, it made him feel that a hero is useless.

Unexpectedly, after coming to this human world for a hundred years, he met this woman. It was really a thing that could bring down another thing.

He was afraid that she would refuse if he wanted to contract with her. There was no one but her?

"It depends on your sincerity."

Leng Qianxun raised his eyebrows. Don’t you have to give gifts when you pay your respects to your master?

Judging from his extraordinary temperament, should she teach such trivial matters?

"What does it mean?" The man stared at him with disbelief.

He is so familiar with this sentence!

In the past, whenever someone asked him to refine an alchemy, he would say this with a lively voice.

Afterwards, those little gods would stuff more or less into his hands.

Is there really a turn of feng shui in this world, and now it’s her?

He actually asked him for his intentions? He is not only silent now, but also has a little thrust.

"It's what you mean." Looking at his expression, don't you understand very clearly? You have to say it so clearly.

At this time, Yan Tian's mind was constantly moving, and he had many treasures, all of whom were filial to him by those in the divine world.

Anyone who takes it out is a heaven-defying existence. How could he give her a divine object?

"Hasn't it been given to you?"

"Ha! When?" Why didn't she know?

Leng Qianxun touched his nose and thought that it only took a few minutes to know him, but she hadn't taken anything from his hands.

"Me." The man pointed his hand at him, speaking a little shamelessly.

Anyway, his face was already trained when he was in the divine realm.

"Ahem!" Leng Qianxun accidentally choked by saliva when he heard this, "Are you a thing?"
Chapter completed!