Chapter 293： The second generation

Qingyun Xianmen.

A milk-yellow bag dressed in gold and covered with gold, walked on the road.

Wherever the milk yellow bag passed, a group of cultivators stepped forward to say hello, "Good Uncle Master, good Uncle Master."

The milk yellow bag is very dignified to the people inside Zongmen, nodded.

"That's Elder Xiao and Elder Xu's younger son, they are so cute!"

"Elder Xiao and Elder Xu's young sons are really magnificent!"

"This uncle Xiao, has extraordinary temperament and demeanor, and at first glance is not a thing in the pool."

"This little uncle is really handsome, and over time, he is another giant."

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The little ginseng raised his head and raised his chest, and he was praised by a group of cultivators.

Originally, Xiao Jingting wanted to take the small ginseng away from the island. The small ginseng was reluctant, but after coming out, the small ginseng found that the outside world was very good and very good. The monks were very enthusiastic and generous.

The little ginseng found that everyone regarded him as Xiao Jingting's son. The little ginseng was not willing to be Xiao Jingting's son, but the little chicken told the little ginseng that when Xiao Jingting's sons had many benefits, the little ginseng would be abandon By default, he is the son of Xiao Jingting.

Little ginseng found it good to be Xiao Jingting's son! In addition to Xiao Jingting's group, Zongmen gave him three points.

The little ginseng sniffed, and smelled a good smell of medicine. The little ginseng licked his lips intoxicatedly, and happily ran towards the hall of the medicine hall.

As soon as the little ginseng came to the Hall of Spirit Medicine, the head of the Hall of Spirit Medicine suddenly showed a smile that was more enthusiastic and enthusiastic.

"Uncle Bao, what do you need?" Xiao Jingting is famous, but it's not easy to please him. Seeing the little ginseng, the stewards of the Lingyao Hall suddenly felt that the opportunity to climb the relationship came.

The little ginseng looked at the elixir in the elixir hall, swallowed it, and said, "If you want it, you need it."

After a while, the little ginseng swept away all the spirit grass in the hall of elixir.

The master of the Hall of Elixir looked at the Hall of Elixir that had been robbed and thought to himself, "Father of Tiger has no dogs!" Kung Fu, the ginseng's hand-to-hand robbery, properly followed Elder Xiao who likes to shave three feet! After being sad, the master of the elixir palace secretly rejoiced that the most precious elixir had been put away and was not searched.

The little ginseng put the elixir into the space ring. From time to time, he took a spirit elixir to beat his teeth. The little ginseng chewed the elixir.

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The little ginseng was bored among the sect gates and was walking around.

The little ginseng walked into the refining temple and saw a strange magic weapon.

"What is this!" asked Ginseng, pointing at the magic weapon.

"This is a windmill. It's an elder in the door, customized to play with his new born baby doll." A refiner greeted the little ginseng with a respectful look.

Although the young ginseng is a little younger, as the "son" of Elder Xiao Jingting, his seniority is extremely high, and all cultivators dare not neglect it.

"How to play!" said the little ginseng full of curiosity.

"This windmill has four positions. When the child sits in it, the windmill can turn. This switch can adjust the speed." The refiner next to him said.

"I'll try it."

"Uncle Bao, this windmill is for children over eight years old." The refining master was a little embarrassed.

The little ginseng said indifferently: "I am not afraid, I am thirty thousand years old."

The refining master looked at the figure of a three- or four-year-old child, but he was speechless.

The little ginseng sat on the windmill on his own, and steered the windmill to spin up.

"Turn! Turn..."

The windmill turned, and the ginseng suddenly felt like a cloud.

The little ginseng raised the windmill to the highest level, and the windmill turned quickly, and the little ginseng cried with excitement.

Several refining masters in the refining palace are all pale.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh... hurry up, hurry up, hurry up."

The windmill continued to rotate rapidly for two hours, and finally stopped because of the exhaustion of the spirit stone.

Seeing the windmill stop turning, several cultivators in the refining temple secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The moment when the windmill stopped rotating, the windmill turned into a sudden change. The strap used to fix the windmill was suddenly broken. The ginseng was thrown out and fell to the ground.

Seeing the little ginseng fall to the ground, several refining masters in the refining hall suddenly screamed in horror.

Everyone's impression is that the scene of the broken head of the little doll is broken, and the chubby milk yellow bag jumps from the ground.

The eyes of the little ginseng glow, and the eyes are full of excitement.

The little ginseng cleared his throat and said, "This thing is good, but it's slower, so I can send it to Father Xiao's palace faster."

After leaving such a sentence, the little ginseng patted the **** and walked away.

As soon as the little ginseng was gone, the refiner hall burst into a pan.

"It's really worthy... Elder Xiao's son." It was so heavy that it was unharmed.

Is it really okay? Although it doesn't seem to be a problem at all, does it really cause an internal injury?

What is the strength of Elder Xiao’s son! Refiner three layers, four layers? Is it already built?

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As soon as the little ginseng entered the Fufu Hall, the manager of the Fufu Hall immediately greeted him.

"Uncle Bao, why are you here?" the governor asked as if he was a big enemy.

There is a lesson from the front of the Lingyaotang and Refining Qitang. The steward of the Fufutang looks at the little ginseng's eyes, just like looking at an unexplained skylight bead.

"What are you studying here!" the old **** asked, as the little ginseng carried his hands on his back.

"We are here to study runes. There are washing runes, which can wash away dust, flying runes, which can help fly, and escape escapes can help hide."

"With so many runes, the runes here are very powerful." The little ginseng said.

The governor smiled and said, "We have a lot of masters of runes here, but within Zongmen, whoever has the most powerful rune level, then you have to count your father.

The little ginseng twisted a rune and asked, "What kind of rune is this!"

The steward still had to talk, and the little ginseng had injected a spirit into it.

"Let's lose, lose quickly, burst into flames!" the manager said in horror.

It doesn't matter if you blow up other things. If you blow up the little ancestor, it will be in trouble.

The manager looked at the little ginseng, and his heart flashed a little bit puzzled. This burst of fire sign can only be activated by the spiritual power of the base period. The little ginseng is so small, how can it be launched? Could it be said that this little doll is a foundation? impossible!

There was a burst of explosions throughout the talisman room. Many of the talisman chambers were recorded in the explosion and were destroyed.

The manager couldn't help but distressed the exploded runes, looked at the little ginseng, and said, "Uncle Bao, are you okay?"

The little ginseng climbed up from the ground, his face bitterly covered with a lot of gray hair, and his face was full of depression, saying: "The Rune is too dangerous and not fun."

The little ginseng ran out happily.

Several runes in the rune room saw the little ginseng ran out and looked at each other. "I didn't have anything, but I can run and jump."

"The clothes on that baby doll must have a high defense."

"I just found out that I suddenly can't feel Uncle Bao's breath."

In fact, as soon as Fu Lu was excited, the little ginseng felt improper, so at the moment of the explosion, the little ginseng exhibited his natural fate and escaped to the ground. After the explosion, the little ginseng appeared again.

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The little ginseng rampantly dominated the Qingyun Immortal Gate, and everyone evaded the places it passed.

In the name of Xiao Jingting's son, he was held everywhere with respect, and the villain was blocked while walking.

"Little devil, I Xin said you have caused a lot of trouble recently!" Xiao Xiaojin asked, looking at the little ginseng with his arms folded, staring at the little ginseng.

The little ginseng looked at Xiao Xiaojin and said, "Brother Xiaojin, I just went to get some elixir. Do you want it?"

The elixir that the little ginseng took from the hall of elixir has almost been eaten. This will be taken out, and the rest is eaten.

Xiao Xiaojin shook his head without thinking, "I don't want it." Among Xiao Jingting's jade space, there are countless treasures. Xiao Xiaojin was shocked by the world and was not very interested in these "tattered goods" of small ginseng.

Xiao Xiaojin held out his hand and pinched the gang of the little ginseng. "You don't think you can buy me with these **** goods."

The little ginseng took away the elixir and thought for a moment, said, "Brother Xiao Jin, or I will give you my bath water to drink."

Xiao Xiaojin: "Don't..." What the **** is the bath water?

"Why! Grandpa said, my bath water is made up." The little ginseng said in frustration.

Xiao Xiaojin said with a headache: "I know, thank you, but I don't need it."

"Grandpa said that my bath water is very precious, so I don't want to give it to people easily." The little ginseng was aggrieved.

Xiao Xiaojin looked at the face of the little ginseng, and I was bleeding very much. You didn't appreciate the expression, it was strange in your heart.

The little ginseng bit her lip and said, "Otherwise, I'll give you some toe and fingernails to make wine for you."

Xiao Xiaojin's complexion worsened and said, "No, thank you."

The little ginseng said helplessly: "Otherwise, I'll give you two hairs."

Xiao Xiaojin nodded and said, "Okay." The words of the hair seemed not unacceptable.

After Long Xue left, Zongmen finally calmed down for a while and became confused again.

Xiao Xiaobao has risen vigorously and has become the new leader of Qingyun Xianmen. Although Xiao Xiaobao is less destructive than Longxue, it has a tendency to catch up and catch up.

Xiao Xiaobao's appearance is very promising.

When Xiao Xiaobao first came to Zongmen, everyone saw everyone, and within a few days, everyone they saw would walk around.

In a troubled autumn, Dongcheng Yang finally took Long Xue away. Xiao Xiaobao, the dark horse that rushed out, let Dongcheng Yang's hair brush off.