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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five: Each Has Arrangements

After Xiao Fengwu woke up, Xiang Yang refined the immortal pill of creation. With the help of the immortal pill, the little girl is now a rare water spirit body in the fairy world, which is slightly inferior to the legendary water god body.

In addition, Lishui Youshu in the inheritance of the celestial immortals is also an extremely rare water-based immortal technique. With Master Xiang Yang, he naturally has no worries about resources. The little girl has a bright future and her future achievements will not be under the green buds.

Lang Yuhai followed the little girl step by step and saw Xiang Yang quickly bowing to salute. Although his inheritance was taken away, his complexion was much better than before. I think it was because he didn't have to be rolled by Lan Ling every day and his mood improved.

He had already been removed from the Li Ling Array, but at this moment, there was a trace of love for a child when he looked at Niu Niu. The Li Ling Array did not erase human nature. It seemed that he was also from the heart, which made Xiang Yang feel much more relieved.

After all, no matter how strict the prevention is, there are always times when there are omissions. The realm of the little girl and Lang Yuhai is too far apart, so it is hard to guard against those nine clerical spirit formations.

When the two little guys saw Niu Niu suddenly became energetic. She flapped her wings and flew on her shoulders. She rubbed her head against the little girl's cheek, and hummed a few intimately.

It's strange. As the saying goes, water and fire are incompatible, but the relationship between the two little guys and Niu Niu is very good. She gave Xiao Hei and Xiao Hong two vulgar names, but they are not angry. Instead, they get idle and get tired of playing together.

Xiang Yang praised her for a few words, in return for a sweet and fragrant kiss from the little girl, and then summoned the Wanling Spider out. The little guys went to play happily by themselves, and Lang Yuhai hurriedly followed behind.

Next to this black stone hall, a whole mountain has been flattened, and then a thick layer of black soil has been brought from elsewhere and spread it on it. After a Yuan-gathering array was arranged, it has become a medicine garden.

At this time, Fu Gu was leading a group of old men from the Golden Body Hall to direct the monks from the Dishan Hall to be busy there.

Xiang Yang looked at a thin figure among the crowd, walked over, greeted them a few times amid the warm greetings of the old people, and then walked to the figure and shouted softly: "Three Masters"

Gu Zhen shook his body and looked at him in a panic. He lowered his head, held a shovel of medicine and was loose without saying anything.

Xiang Yang sighed, without saying much, turned around and greeted the elderly and walked out of the medicine garden.

Back then, Gu Zhen was just a pawn of Lei Guang, and he couldn't blame many things.

But many knots still have to be untied by themselves, and Xiang Yang is powerless.

Directly opposite the medicine garden, there is a playground on the other side of the Black Stone Hall. Di Boxi is now the "chief instructor" of all monks, telling nearly a hundred monks about their feelings about the God Transformation Period.

These monks are all at the peak of spiritual refining and have not yet broken through to the transformation of gods. Although they still need their own insights in the end, at least with his guidance, they can avoid detours.

In another corner of the huge playground, Youtan and Youmu and many monks were hitting each other with iron sticks as thick as bowls. In the large jar next to them, there were spiritual water made of various rare herbs.

With the help of secret recipes, these monks who have passed the best time to refine their bodies have made rapid progress. After more than half a year, they have already started practicing the practice of combining the Golden Body Skills and the Golden Body Protocol. Some of them have made rapid progress and are already in the third level.

Lei Mengze sat next to him boredly, staring at him stupidly, and occasionally picked up the wine pot beside him and put a few mouthfuls on it.

Among so many people, he is the most idle.

Originally, he could train those little guys who had just started the Golden Body Hall, but now he has taken over this job by Ni Boxi. He himself cannot cultivate immortality, and even the Golden Body Mystery is not able to practice. The Golden Body Art is OK, but he has already reached the Golden Body Realm and cannot go further.

Seeing Xiang Yang over, Youtan's little mouth sagged, but he did not rushed over directly like before. Instead, he deliberately turned his head aside and pretended not to see it.

Since seeing the three princesses and the Dragon Clan princesses whose husbands were talking about, this little girl has a lot of fun. In fact, she herself can't figure out what's going on. She just feels that her fairy brother seems to have been snatched up, and her heart is so sore and uncomfortable.

Xiang Yang felt so keen. How could she escape his observation with her little appearance? Seeing this, she smiled bitterly, pretended not to see it, and walked directly behind Lei Meng's back and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Meng, let's go, take you to a place to see if you can help you think about it."

Lei Meng turned around and saw that it was him. He hummed in a muffled voice and followed behind him.

Walking into the Black Stone Hall, I walked through several formations directly. The original seal has now turned into a light gate. After stepping into the light gate, the virtual and real transformation, Lan Ling has appeared in front of him. When he saw him, he smiled and said, "The little master is really good. His qualification is not much worse than the old master. Thank you very much."

Xiang Yang smiled at her: "I will leave for a while, and the little girl will take care of you more. She is still young and playful. I really can't bear to worry about her, and I have to rely on you."

Lan Ling nodded: "Don't worry, I know the practice of Lishui Youshu as much as I know. With my guidance, I can't go wrong. However, when I said last time, you should pay more attention to what I have to do this time with them as a foundation. Maybe the little master will have hope of becoming a water god body in the future."

Xiang Yang nodded with a bitter smile. He could not find any treasures that Lan Ling proposed. He said that he would have a second opinion in the mountains and sea realm, but he was unwilling to ruin her temperament, so he could only agree temporarily.

He pointed at Lei behind him and said, "Take me to the altar of sacrifice first, I have something to do."

In this cave, Lan Ling is a god-like existence. Hearing this, he stretched out his hand and a light gate appeared in front of the two of them. He took a step forward and arrived at the space where the altar of sacrifice was located.

During this period, the altar has grown several feet taller, and now it is less than ten feet away from being able to truly enter the maturity stage. Xiang Yang walked to the base of the altar with Lei. When he reached out, the shadow of the Dragon Emperor flashed out above the altar.

"Brother Meng, since you have the blood of a barbarian race, I am afraid you can't walk the path of cultivating immortals. It's probably only this sacrificial altar that can help you, but it doesn't matter. In the future, you can really become the Barbarian Emperor of Nine Mountains. Even if you have the totem pole in your hand, your strength will not be much worse."
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