Chapter 450

It's a noisy mess outside. It's obvious that the search hasn't stopped yet. Murong Ling is afraid to go out for a moment, and thinks that the thin bottle is the old man's magic weapon. If he has raised God, he may be able to sense her position, so he has to endure the fatigue of God's consciousness and spend half an hour erasing his God's consciousness. Thank God, the smelly man has no talent, Her divine consciousness in the later period of Yuan Dynasty can erase his divine consciousness in the early period of Yuan Dynasty.

Now that she had erased her divine sense, Murong Ling accepted the bottle impolitely. With the simple refinement of her divine sense, the name of the bottle, Yuqing bottle, came to her mind.

In addition to the fresh-keeping function of an advanced mobile refrigerator, Yuqing bottle also has a strong wormhole like adsorption power. It's a magic weapon for killing people and stealing treasure.

After understanding the function of Yuqing vase, Murong Ling was not satisfied with it, but she was not disappointed. Although this magic weapon is weak, it may come into play when. Of course, the most important thing at present is to release Dahong first.

Wait, Dahong? A living bottle?

Murong Ling's eyes lit up in an instant. In order to verify her idea, she quickly found a bracket to put the jade clear bottle aside. The mouth of the bottle read to herself, "close!"

Murong Ling was immediately sucked into the Yuqing bottle as if she had fallen from a high altitude. However, when she was about to reach the bottom, her strength slowed down abruptly. She just smashed down, not to pieces.

"Oh, it hurts."

Dahong, who is jumping up and down, is pressed into pancakes by the supernatural objects. If he hadn't felt the breath of Murong Ling, he would have burst out of the fire.

He groaned in pain, "master, get up, you're going to die."

Murong Ling immediately jumped up and looked at Dahong, who was spreading a pancake on the ground. She was startled and immediately uncovered him. "Dahong, are you ok?"

Dahong snorted, "it's OK!"

He's just a spirit. It doesn't matter if he's crushed. He shakes his hands, moves his feet, twists his skin around with his fingers, and his little body is like a balloon puffed up. It turns from a pancake into a water spirit.

Murong Ling blinked. It's amazing

Dahong didn't pay attention to her exclamatory eyes. Instead, she frowned and looked at her anxiously. "Master, how can you be put in by the smelly old man?"

Murong Ling remembers something serious and finds that she can breathe freely. She doesn't notice anything wrong, so she gets excited. Yuqing bottle can hold living people, which is much higher than the heaven and earth bag that can only hold dead things.

Looking at her face excited, red face does not understand, "master, what's the matter with you? Have you broken your head? "

"What does bear say?"

Murong Ling gave him a violent chestnut directly. The bear boy sometimes really didn't know who he learned from. "This bottle has been snatched from the old man's hand by me, and now it belongs to me."

"Really? Master, you are so powerful. "

Big red star eye, instantly become a fan.

Murong Ling smile with reserve, but the next moment is frozen in the face, because Dahong said, "master, take me out quickly, it stinks here, I can't stay for a moment."

Out, out?

Murong Ling was stunned. She was just refining. There was no formula to go out!

She was so wise that she made such a low-level mistake! I must have inhaled too much purple fog, and my head became unclear.

Dahong, who hasn't received a reply for a long time, looks at her suspiciously and says, "master, don't you know the formula to go out?"

Murong Ling maintained Gao Leng's intelligent human setting and glanced at him with contempt. "There are so many monks outside looking for me. What are you doing out there?"

"Yes, master, you are so clever that they can't find it in the bottle." In Dahong's mind, her master is wise and wise. Naturally, she would not think that she would be stupid. But after he was happy, he began to be bored again, "but how long are we going to stay in it?"

Murong Ling said that she didn't know. For today's plan, she could only refine the jade vase as soon as possible. Otherwise, they would have to stay in it until the end of time.

She was a little anxious, so she was impatient to deal with Dahong. She directly threw the small fire out to him, "while playing, I want to refine Yuqing bottle. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

Dahong, holding the fat little fire, nodded and obediently ran to the other end to play.

There are a lot of things piled up in the Yuqing bottle. Dahong takes a small fire to pick up the waste, and can turn over the human bones. In addition, there is a Dark Jade Flute full of evil spirit. Seeing the evil spirit, Dahong can't bear it. A big fire spurts past. The flute surrounded by the evil spirit is immediately surrounded by the fire lotus flame and becomes a burning stick.Half an hour later, the evil spirit disappeared, and the jade flute was not destroyed. It was like a washed blue, green and full of vitality. It was a top-grade spirit weapon.

Xiaohuo creaks excitedly, and the little flame is almost lost by it. Dahong feeds it a bunch of Huolian flame with great pity, and ignores the top-grade spirit weapon. Instead, she begins to play with her little partner, "Xiaohuo, why do you creak? Are you a chicken

The little fire, which was swallowing the flame of the fire lotus, muttered. It suddenly protruded a small part similar to its stomach. When it was over, it burped, tilted its head, and looked at its parents doubtfully. If it didn't chirp, would it mutter?

Dahong choked a smile, "no, no, that's a big hen“

Baa Baa?

"Eh, why have you become a lamb again?"

Wang Wang?

"Puppies, mmm, that's good. Let's call it that in the future." Dahong happily touched Xiaohuo's head and said, "when you grow up, remember to protect your master."

Xiaohong straightened up her chest and her head: Wangwang!

Murong Ling at halftime

She can't help looking at Dahong's kind face carefully. How do you think Dahong is disobedient? Is Dahong The Revenge of her former name?

He is really a black sesame stuffed bun!

Poor Xiao Huo, a simple, stupid and cute eater, was teased by others without knowing it. He also looked complacent. He didn't see it.

As the master, Murong Ling had to give a serious warning, "Dahong, don't bully Xiaohuo. It's your big brother!"

Dahong

Big red pawn.

Fame is just a goblin who makes trouble out of nothing!