Chapter 1791

Lu Zijia smiled and touched the head of Wan huanling silk and said with a smile, "I miss you too."

Looking at the two that suddenly appeared and robbed his wife's attention, Mu Tianyan narrowed his eyes slightly, circled his wife's arm and unconsciously tightened it for a few minutes.

Youming ice and fire followed Wan huanling silk, but they didn't rush into Lu Zijia's arms like Wan huanling silk, but waited proudly for Lu Zijia to touch it.

Knowing that Youming Binghuo was so proud and proud that Lu Zijia took the initiative to gently rub it. Youming Binghuo immediately enjoyed rubbing Lu Zijia's hand.

But the next moment, Youming ice and fire felt wrong.

"There is a bloody smell, a very strong bloody smell."

The nether world retreated and looked at its owner carefully, "are you hurt?"

After entering the space, Mu Tianyan has used the dust purification technique to clean up Lu Zijia, but he only wore a mu Tianyan robe before he could change his clothes.

But even so, Lu Zijia still had a bloody smell.

"Is the master hurt? How did the master get hurt? "

Wan huanling silk also retreated a little, trying to find out where the owner was injured.

At the same time, it suddenly noticed that there was a man with unique style and extraordinary momentum around his master. Oh, by the way, there was a beast and a Dante stove!

They have been banned for just nine years. How can the master have three more partners? It's so depressing to have three more guys rob their owners at once!

"The master has just finished the thunder robbery to advance to the golden pill, otherwise how could you be unsealed."

The golden pagoda, shaking its body and trying to pull itself out of the spiritual field, was full of depression.

If you don't let these two guys out, it's still the boss of ancient space. Duowei is domineering!

Wan huanling silk smelled the speech and put his hands on his hips. "You're okay to say that if you weren't so careless, how could the master experience the golden pill thunder robbery again!"

The guilty pagoda suddenly stopped moving and was buried in the spirit field pretending to be dead.

"Hum!"

Wan huanling silk knew it was guilty when she saw it. She couldn't help humming proudly.

"Don't be angry, little tower. It knows it's wrong."

Lu Zijia knew that Youming Binghuo and Wan huanling silk were concerned about her. He raised his hand and touched them again. "Moreover, I should thank xiaota, otherwise I wouldn't meet ah Yan."

With that, Lu Zijia introduced his Taoist companion, snow wolf and Taiyi Danlu, and then introduced Youming ice fire and wanhuanling silk to Mu Tianyan three.

Youming ice fire is a kind of different fire that can be upgraded. It can be used for Alchemy to improve the quality and success rate of pills. Of course, its ability to fight the enemy is not bad.

Wan Huan Ling silk is Lu Zijia's original spiritual weapon, which can be transformed into various weapon shapes, and even the characteristics of various spiritual weapons can be brought into play.

The spirit of Wan Huan Ling silk has been very stable, and its body is very solid. If you put away its bright red wings, it is no different from a human girl of three or four years old.

Although the spirit of the Taiyi Dan stove has been solidified a lot after this thunder robbery, it can still be seen at a glance.

"Master, I'm so hungry. Does the master have a spirit stone?"

After introducing each other, Wan huanling silk touched his shriveled belly, looked up pitifully and asked his master.