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Chapter six hundred and ninety fourth reprimand

The colorful jade lotus root is said to be the one used by Taiyi Zhenren to reshape the body for Nezha, which shows how magical this thing is.

Generally, colorful jade lotus roots are mostly used as external incarnations for high-level monks to practice, but the imitation of Xiao Nan's request for this colorful jade lotus root is not used by his own home, but for Yun Ling.

A large part of the reason why Xiaonan went to spiritual cultivation was to ask about the colorful jade lotus root for Yun Ling.

Originally, he thought that after he had finished the work of practicing the lower cultivation, he went to spiritual cultivation again, especially to Yunmengze to find the colorful jade lotus root.

But unexpectedly, this time I was so lucky. After a walk around, I dug a earth spirit bead and came back.

It’s just a pity that Tianmeng was in trouble. They should have been lucky, but they were snatched by Fu Xiaonan.

With the Yin and Yang Spiritual Concern, the spiritual objects buried deep underground and covered by the box magic array still cannot escape his investigation!

The earth spirit bead is a good thing, but it is not very useful for the current imitation Xiaonan. It can be exchanged for this colorful jade lotus root, but it can formally transform the cloud spirit, and from then on, it can break away from the forbidden area of ​​the cloud spirit and travel freely in the world!

Moreover, once Yun Ling transforms into shape, with Yun Ling's already unfathomable strength, with this colorful jade lotus root, it will definitely be like a tiger's wings. At that time, the Potian Alliance will add another big arm to help, but it is not a scam.

And I also earned an inspiration and it was a big deal.

So, Fun Xiaonan agreed to the deal without hesitation.

With a light push of his hand, the box was pushed to the owner of the seventh floor and said with a smile: "Happy cooperation!"

"Hmph..." The owner of the seventh floor snorted lightly, waved his hand, and the box and coffee table in front of him gathered up, and his whole body gradually faded and turned into nothingness. Only one voice slowly dissipated: "In March, the colorful jade lotus root and nerve-shaking will be delivered to you!"

Seeing everything completely dissipated, only the morning breeze blew gently by, as if everything was like an illusion just now, Xiaonan breathed slowly.

His face gradually became solemn!

"Is this the strength of the semi-saint?"

Fun Xiaonan hesitated for a moment, looked at his chest, his face became more and more serious. After a while, he slowly shook his head: "No, it should be impossible... It must be that there is the power of some magic weapon, and it is also a high-level magic weapon related to time and space; otherwise Lingxi would not have no reaction!"

After calming down a little, Xiaonan stood up, looked at the direction of the Tianmeng construction site in the distance, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he went: "Go!"

A ball of blood mist rose gently, holding Fun Xiaonan, then rose into the air and flew towards the distance.

At the Tianmeng Construction Site, the atmosphere was cold. Qian Lengmo and the head of the Liu family looked extremely ugly, and the heads of the sects next to them were also gloomy.

Just now, Yun Lingyin was already furious in front of everyone. Qian Lengmo and the head of the Liu family were the first to be affected, but he did not dare to say anything. Although no one could prove that the things were really taken away from the construction site.

But no one dares to mention this possibility!

No one wants to question the feeling of a high-level magical power, especially when the other party is so confident.

Unless experts, such as some semi-saint-level existences, deliberately confuse Yin and Yang!

But even if you are the magical powers of this purely disgusting thing, not to mention the semi-saint, even those here can't do it on purpose!

In other words, people may really have taken away things in this place; and those who can take away things under the noses of the two magical powers are afraid of extraordinary strength, at least they are also at higher level of magical powers.

And a person of this kind of strength came here to take something away, but he was afraid that even the top magic weapons would not be able to enter the other party's eyes.

Thinking of this, everyone felt their hearts shrinking. If someone really picked up a piece of magic weapon or above, I was afraid that they would have the heart to cry.

Of course, at this time, it was too late for everyone to regret and feel heartbroken.

"All disciples below Vajra should excavate with all their strength; all psychic and magical realms are divided into two shifts, and they are on duty day and night; at least four or more magical realms are guaranteed to patrol the construction site at any time until the entire construction site is completed to explore!"

Yun Lingyin glanced at everyone and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to have any negligence again, the spiritual powers will be reported to the Tianmeng headquarters and severely punished! If a cultivator is a cultivator, no matter who he is, all resources will be cancelled in his sect!"

"No!" Although he was scolded, everyone naturally did not dare to disobey this condition and bowed to him.

Yanjing, Xishan Villa, was in chaos at this time.

On the ground, the scattered desk lamps and fruit plates were thrown all over the floor!

Next to him, Wang Lin covered her mouth, her eyes filled with tears, like a frightened deer, nestled on the sofa next to her, looking at Fang Xiaobei standing in front of the TV with an angry look on her face.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Fang Xiaobei widened his eyes, glared at Wang Lin angrily, and shouted: "I'm just going to a bar, why are you making a fuss!"

"I didn't make a fuss!" Wang Lin said with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice.

"Didn't make a fuss? I'll do this if I didn't make a fuss?" Fang Xiaobei's face was ferocious and glared at Wang Lin angrily and said, "In front of so many people, I'm dragged back!"

"You have lost all my face!"

As he said that, another teacup was hit hard on the ground!

"stop!"

Lin Yuyin, who had been gloomy on the sofa next to her, shouted in a cold voice.

Fang Xiaobei's face was slightly stiff, but she didn't seem to be scared. She restrained her a little bit, glared at Wang Lin angrily, and snorted: "Next time, I will kill you!"

After saying that, he strode upstairs.

“Woooooo…”

Seeing Fang Xiaobei's figure disappearing on the stairs, Wang Lin's cry that had been suppressed for a long time became louder.

"Xiao Lin, don't cry...Xiao Bei...Xiao Bei, alas..."

Lin Yuyin stood up, walked to Wang Lin, reached out to hug Wang Lin, and sighed: "Auntie knows you are wronged, but... we can only endure it... waiting... waiting for a few days... your brother..."

"Woo...Aunt...I know, I...I know, it's not his fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Wang Lin buried her head in Lin Yuyin's arms and said tremblingly while choking.

"I don't blame you or you, this is all fate, this is all his fate. Don't cry, don't cry..." Lin Yuyin gently patted Wang Lin's back and comforted her face, her face full of sadness and helplessness: "It's just that you have suffered!"

"Bang!"

At this time, the sound of something being smashed hard came upstairs.

Wang Lin was so scared that she trembled all over. The choking sound that had just been controlled became strong and uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!
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