Chapter 345

Three days ago, all the disciples began to draw numbers in the city Lord's mansion. The night family reported Li cangmin's name and got the order of number 10. Yechengshuang and yesiyin were 25 and 40 respectively, so their chances of meeting in the first game were much lower.

The time of the competition between Lianyuan disciple and Zhuyuan monk is different. Only when the Lianyuan disciple wins the top ten can the demonstration competition of Zhuyuan monk begin. One after another, it took ten days and a half months to say anything. Therefore, there was no hurry at all in Zhuyuan period. Yesiyin was worried that Shizu would miss it, so he stayed in the yard.

Today, he was meditating in the courtyard when he was suddenly hit by something. He saw that it was the lotus spirit who was following Shizu. He asked him, "excuse me, Shizu, did you go through the customs?"

Dahong ignored him, flew over and patted the door, "big bad guy, let me in. Master, the villain bullies Lian. You have to make the decision for Dahong. "

Shizu has already passed the pass.

Yesiyin's eyes brightened, and he came to the Refining Essence and asked, "big red flower, does grandma also wake up?"

Big red voice a meal, turn head dead ground stare at him, "you call who big red flower."

His attitude was a little strange, and yesiyin looked at him sincerely, "aren't you Dahong, or Huajing? What's wrong with calling you Dahong?"

There is nothing wrong with it.

Dahong twisted her body unhappily. She always felt uncomfortable. She raised her chin very haughtily and said, "Dahong is the nickname given to me by my master. You are not allowed to change it."

"Well, I'll call you Dahong." Yesiyin is not a gangjing. In fact, there are not many things he can care about. Li cangmin is one of them. So he goes on to ask, "Dahong, what's Shizu doing in there? Is he going to shut up again?"

Dahong rolled a white eye and said angrily, "what can I do, love each other."

Yesi didn't know what to think. His bronze face was stained with a thin layer of red. He stepped back and looked at his nose and heart with his precious sword in his arms. He was sincere and honest, which made Dahong look at it curiously. He wondered, "people are talking about love. How can he be ashamed?"

It is obvious that we can not understand human's sense of propriety, righteousness and shame when we become fine plants. After all, nature is so free and unrestrained that it is not as fastidious as human beings.

Just as Dahong was muttering, the door creaked open. Looking up, he saw Li cangmin come out. Before he was happy, the villain would bend his fingers to it excessively. His small body immediately turned several times in the air like a small ball of meat, and he was so dizzy that his eyes were shaking.

Huolian flushed with anger and felt extremely humiliated. Subconsciously, she peeked at the only outsider here. However, she saw that his eyes were full and round, with a look of three broken eyes. It was estimated that she didn't notice his embarrassment, so she was a little relieved. Instead, she accused the culprit, "bully, you must be jealous of my good relationship with the host and take the opportunity to revenge. Master, you must decide for me. "

Murong Ling naturally saw the scene just now, and then looked at Li cangmin with a secret smile on his lips. He was speechless. He knew that he would occasionally show his childish side. He didn't expect that he would be so childish. He was able to retaliate against a lotus spirit.

Two talent you Nong I Nong ground intimate for a while, Murong Ling naturally can't bear to blame Qin King's Royal Highness, very fatuous, see color forget righteousness ground to become a fatuous king, brazen way, "nothing, big red, Cang min just make fun of with you, don't be angry."

Li Cang min suddenly raised the corner of his lips, turned his head and looked at the little fire lotus floating beside him. His eyes were full of light, but Dahong cried out, very sad.

Yesiyin finally recovered from the impact of just now, and tried to hold a paralyzed face to salute. His eyes kept aiming at a fire lotus beside him, "Shizu, is this your grandmother?"

His state of mind is a bit collapsed. When he saw it in the auction house, he was still a spirit. How could he suddenly become a lotus flower?

Li cangmin didn't know his grandson's colorful inner world. He reached for Murong Ling, who was flying in the air. He nodded slightly and said, "well, your grandmother is living in Huolian now."

Although ye Siyin didn't know how to live temporarily, it didn't prevent him from bowing respectfully. His serious and rigorous appearance was a real descendant.

For some reason, Murong Ling, who has become an old ancestor, can't accept it for a moment. She is a good young girl, even younger than the people in front of her, but she is called a teacher's grandmother.

However, Li cangmin has already told him that she seems to have a good sense of the night home. Naturally, she can't drop her chain and look like a senior. She says calmly, "well, you don't have to see. Now it's not convenient for me. I'll make up the present for you next time."Murong Ling is now a Hualian, a plant that can't speak. Therefore, her communication with people is based on the force of sound. At this time, she especially misses the last dress. Although the spirit fruit is a baby voice, it has the inherent advantage of human form, so it's not hard to speak. It's like using divine consciousness now.

Yesiyin didn't care whether there was a meeting ceremony or not. She thought that her grandmother was kind-hearted and kind-hearted. Her heart became more and more joyful, and her lips began to smile. Finally, she had the appearance of a young man.

At last, he thought of his business. He took out a token marked No. 10 from the heaven and earth bag and said, "by the way, Shizu, this is your token for the challenge arena competition. Now the challenge arena competition has started. Although it's not the Zhuyuan competition, there are still many wonderful competitions among the yuan refining disciples. Would you like to have a look?"

For the monk Zhuyuan, the duel of Lianyuan's disciples was not very good at all, but Li cangmin took a look at Huolian in his palm and nodded, "well, that's good, ling'er. You can watch more battles and learn some experience."

Murong Ling had this idea, and immediately lit the corolla and rubbed his palm to show her approval. At this time, Dahong, who had been howling all the time, was unwilling to fly over, "I'll go, master, I'll go too."

Murong Ling naturally would not refuse. She told him anxiously, "there are many people in the arena. You must follow closely, or I don't care if you are caught."

"Well, don't worry, master. I'll set fire to anyone who dares to catch me."

"Well, I'm worried."

Murong Ling's eyes fell on his red belly pocket. She thought of Li cangmin's saying that Huolian had absorbed the whole sea of fire. She felt that her worry just now was just groundless. Even she and Li cangmin couldn't stand the fire.

Unfortunately, it's the one who should pay attention to Huolian.