Chapter 681： Touch porcelain

Chapter 681

Mu Wushuang had always known his son's thoughts, but it was the first time that the mother and son had such a frank conversation.

Her son's serious tone and appearance made her feel a little loose.

She should follow his own ideas, he is different from other children of the same age, he is more mature and smart, and more responsible.

He takes his sister and his mother very seriously, and regards protecting her mother and sister as a promise to his father.

"Good." She only groaned for a while, and then agreed.

Long Xuanxi opened his eyes, stopped and looked up at his mother.

He thought he needed to say a lot of things to persuade his mother, but he didn't expect her to agree so soon.

He stretched his lips and smiled. Mother is so good, there is no one in this world who is more sensible than her.

Mu Wushuang touched her son's head. His son grew so fast. In seven or eight years, she might have to pad her feet to touch her son's head.

She began to think that the flow rate on the stone wall was too fast, which was ten thousand times that of the outside world. Although the bone age would not change when her son was practicing on it, she would definitely grow up. She didn't want her son to grow too fast. Now his son's face is still childish. She wants to watch it for a few more years, if her son suddenly becomes a handsome boy, it will be too soon.

Her thoughts turned for a while, and she thought of a way.

Spatial Lingquan produced Quanling very early, and Quanling will drip a drop of Lingquan Dew every day. Drinking Lingquan Dew for a long time has the effect of keeping your face forever, but it is said to be forever. Quanlu can maintain its appearance for a hundred years. Of course, this is before. Since the space upgrade, the effect of a bottle of Lingquan Lotion has doubled.

If you want your son to grow up normally, it is necessary to drink Lingquan Lu for his son.

Fortunately, there is Lingquan Lu, otherwise if you want to have the same effect without side effects, then there will only be elixir.

After thinking of a way, Mu Wushuang was lighthearted and took his son around the city.

Normally, I don't want to see the magic repair, the magic repair is always in front of my eyes, now I want to find a magic repair, but the magic repair is nowhere to be seen.

However, Bansha City has fewer demonic cultivators, and more demonic cultivators, because there is a teleportation formation here, which can directly connect to the demon world, and many demon cultivators come from the demon world.

Magic repairs have no backing in Half Sand City, so there are more magic repairs in the Underworld, which are not common in Half Sand City.

There are also many demon cultivators in Bansha City who have lived in the local area for countless generations. In general, the demon cultivators here are not as nasty as those in the underworld.

After all, the demons and demons who go to the underworld are fierce desperadoes, and they have nowhere to go, so they go to the underworld, which is a trivial area, to survive, and they dare not take a step out of the underworld for fear of being chased by the enemy.

Demon cultivators like Yan Guanjia Fat Shopkeeper are still very good, so she has changed her view of demon cultivators, not because the demon cultivators in the underworld are hateful, she can only be partial.

But magic repair is the most annoying. Whether it is outside or in the underworld, magic repair is famous for its insidious cunning. No matter how good you are to a magic repair, he is also a hot stone, not only will he not know the favor Illustrated newspapers, and will avenge revenge.

"Mother, there are two magic cultivators there, both of them are in the fairyland."

Long Xuanxi suddenly squeezed the palm of his mother's hand, transmitting the sound.

Mu Wushuang looked over, and indeed saw two demons. They seemed to be buying something. They were wearing black and hoodies on their heads. They looked rather low-key.

But they seemed to be constantly talking to the little Er in the shop. Mu Wushuang released his spiritual sense. Upon hearing it, the two of them were inquiring about what happened in Bansha City these few days.

The corners of her mouth slowly conjured up an indifferent arc, and there is nowhere to look for her shoes. Today, Xiao Baize will have a full meal!

The two magic repairs were still inquiring about the news. Bansha City suddenly shuffled the cards. Zhou Yi and Xu Guanjia died. Then some of the previous rules must not count. They were ordered to inquire about Bansha City. What is the situation? Is there any more helper for the strict steward?

They have been inquiring about it, and the news they got is that Steward Yan indeed has an extra helper, she is still a spiritual girl, and she is still a goddess of the small city lord in the golden fairy realm.

They didn't know that the spiritual cultivation level of this female spiritual practitioner was not the realm of Jinxian, but the realm of Daluo Jinxian, because all the people who saw Mu Wushuang's action except Steward Yan were dead.

Mu Wushuang took her son and walked over, and when she walked to the side, she winked at his son.

Long Xuanxi struggled for a while, and finally nodded to his mother, and walked behind the two Moxiu. Moxiu realized that there was someone behind him. When he turned around, he suddenly sat on the ground and touched the porcelain!

"Damn!"

This was the first time he had done this kind of thing. He gave a blunt cry, and he was embarrassed by his own acting skills.

But who told me that my mother suddenly turned up! Must play Porcelain!

The two demon cultivators hadn’t reacted yet. They clearly didn’t touch anyone. How did this child fall to the ground, but they have never been the only ones bullying others, and there is no reason why others bully them. The two demon cultivators sneered. Hands on...

"Slap! Slap!"

Two palms, the two were slapped out.

"How dare you dare to overthrow aunt's son to the ground!"

Mu Wushuang's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward and stepped on a Moxiu's hand, "Kcha!", all five fingers were broken!

"Ah! Stop it! It is obvious that your son wrestled himself! You are touching porcelain!"

Moxiu roared in pain.

"Porcelain?" Mu Wushuang seemed to hear a great joke, and looked at the onlookers: "My old mother has such a high level of cultivation, would she still touch her two little girls? What does the old woman picture?"

What is the picture? Of course it is to take two demon infants with fairness!

Long Xuanxi looked at Niang with admiration. Niangqin's acting skills are really superb, perfect, and the music is perfect!

He seems to have something to learn!

The crowd onlookers did not see Long Xuanxi’s blunt acting skills, and Mu Wushuang’s cultivation base was at the realm of Jinxian, and the two demon cultivators were in the realm of Sanxian. There was a difference of tens of thousands of miles between them. She can touch porcelain!

The two demon cultivators wanted to cry without tears. They didn't even touch the corner of the little boy's clothes. It was obviously that he wrestled by himself, but this female murderer insisted on putting the crime on their heads!

"My lord, I am not..." deliberately...

A demon cultivator wants to simply recognize it and forget it, and pay as much as it should, because this female spiritual cultivator is terrible.

But before he finished speaking, another palm fan came down and fanned it into a pig face!

"It's not! I want to quibble! Sure enough, there is no good thing about magic repair! Today you dare to overthrow my son arrogantly, will you dare to kill someone on the street another day? For the safety of the people in Bansha City, my mother, I will do this today! Look at your demonic cultivators, dare you dare to be rampant in the half-sand city again!"

Mu Wushuang looked righteous, and the people around him almost applauded!

The two demons were terribly frightened, and they couldn't think of being touched by porcelain, and their death was approaching. One of the demons, who was not stepped on by Mu Wushuang, ran away in fear!