I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years! - Chapter 482

[13. Lycium barbarum is hard to stop the years, and you have to add angelica to Riga]

Saying goodbye to Puppet Master, Bai Qiuran hurriedly came to the Ghost Emperor Hall and saw the immortal sent by Le Zhentian.

“See Xianzu.”

The visitor obviously knew Bai Qiuran’s identity and hurriedly greeted him.

Bai Qiuran waved his hand, motioning him to get up, and then immediately asked:

“How is the situation ahead?”

“Not very optimistic.”

The fairy’s face is very ugly.

“The intelligence team we sent out found that those puppet legions had established a fortress at a very fast speed near the cracks in the consciousness domain, and they were still expanding outwards, sweeping away all the demons they encountered… Go and listen. In the intelligence team, there are two fellow Daoists who have split up their demon avatars, unfortunately their demon awareness was scanned by those puppets and attacked by them, and now they have died.”

“…”

Bai Qiuran pondered for a while and asked:

“Did their demon-knowledge clones be wiped out, or…”

“They were all killed.”

The fairy replied:

“In the beginning, those puppets only attacked their demon-knowledge clones, but later they discovered that because of the way of thinking split by the immortal ancestors, as long as the body and soul were not destroyed, no matter how many times they were destroyed, the demon-knowledge clones were destroyed. , can also be resurrected in their sea of consciousness. In the case of no accident on the main body, the lanterns of the puppets that store the power of the mind and the concept are useless to the demon clones, so the puppets shot and killed them both. .”

“What about the rest?”

“It wasn’t killed, but they were all caught by the puppets. Only one fellow Taoist who was proficient in the escape technique escaped at the last moment and brought the news to His Majesty.”

The fairy replied.

“I understand.”

Bai Qiuran said to him:

“Thank you for the news. Please tell Emperor Le Xiandi when you go back. After two days, I will finish the affairs of the ghost world and go to see him in the fairy world.”

“Yes.”

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Two days later, after dealing with some trivial matters in the ghost world, Bai Qiuran came to the central fairy world alone.

He first delivered the micro-carved rune technology he had developed to the librarian of the Central Asgard Shouzang Pavilion, and then went to Le Zhentian’s harem garden alone to find the Immortal Emperor.

When Bai Qiuran saw Le Zhentian, this fellow was with a concubine of his own, and when he saw Bai Qiuran coming over, Le Zhentian was overjoyed, and quickly got up to greet him.

As for his concubine, he was slightly unhappy, but she still bowed to Bai Qiuran and consciously retreated.

“It’s a good life, you.”

Bai Qiuran walked to the stone bench opposite him and sat down.

“In the past, Mo Chen told me that you were the most like your master, and I was a little skeptical. Now it seems… you and him are like birds carved out of a mold.”

“Master is joking, how can I live comfortably?”

Le Zhentian wondered if he remembered his poor master, and sighed faintly:

“When people are middle-aged, they have to soak wolfberry in a thermos.”

“Goji berries are hard to stop the years, and we have to add angelica to Riga.”

Bai Qiuran subconsciously answered, then in Le Zhentian’s somewhat subtle eyes, he coughed and asked:

“I heard that two of the spies you sent out were killed, and the rest were arrested. What are you going to do?”

“I’m trying to find a way to rescue them.”

Speaking of this, Le Zhentian was a little distressed.

“But according to the strong man who came back, after catching them, the group of puppets seems to be preparing to transfer them to the world on the other side of the barrier of consciousness for detention, and we don’t know anything about the situation there.”

After speaking, the Central Immortal Emperor glanced at Bai Qiuran intentionally or unintentionally.

“Stinky boy.”

Bai Qiuran laughed and scolded:

“I’m still playing these twisting mysteries with me… Okay, I actually wanted to go over there and see what the social form of that puppet civilization is like. Let me handle this matter… … However, I can’t guarantee that I’ll be able to bring them back intact.”

Le Zhentian hurriedly said:

“As long as the master is willing to go, it is a great good thing. Now that the immortal world is busy with development, and the manpower is in short supply, I can’t find a person who can do better than the master.”

“Then I’ll go when I’m ready.”

Bai Qiuran said to him:

“Recently, I have fiddled with something new, and it has been sent to the Shouzang Pavilion. When you have time, I will organize the fairy craftsmen of the Tiangong Workshop to learn one and apply those new technologies to ships and fortresses. Make it up.”

“I know.”

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By the way, I went to Haotingxiao Dutian to see my daughter and bought her some delicious food. Bai Qiuran returned home and was about to pack up and go to the other side. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that he was lying in the yard basking in the sun, as if Tang Ruowei of a salted fish.

The girl didn’t know where to get a reclining chair made of tiger skin, lying in the center of the yard, now she is asleep, the afternoon sun shines on her body, it looks warm and very comfortable.

After getting rid of the curse of the steel plate, the girl’s figure has also become very graceful. Although her current posture is a bit indecent, she looks like a salted fish, but there is a saying, even if the beauty is picking booger , that is also prettier than others.

Tang Ruowei, as the princess of the Shangxuan Kingdom, is also a cultivator, so she naturally has nothing to say about her appearance, but she usually hangs out with Bai Qiuran for a long time. That under-flat appearance is getting closer and closer.

Even her good friend Zuo Yanfei, who was recognized as a man’s wife by the younger generation of monks in the Cultivation Alliance, took off her armor to reveal her figure, and some of her actions were more feminine than hers.

But now, the appearance of this girl sleeping quietly shows a rare sense of femininity.

“Having this kung fu, I take a nap here, and I don’t go to practice.”

Bai Qiuran looked at the girl’s sleeping face and hated that iron was not steel.

It’s like a person who doesn’t have the conditions to fulfill his dream looks at a person who has the conditions to waste time, anxious, angry and hateful in his heart.

However, thinking about Tang Ruowei’s current state, it is already the Mahayana period where she can soar if she wants to, and Bai Qiuran feels helpless. In terms of realm, he really no longer has the confidence to point fingers at Tang Ruowei – even if these realms are his Created as well.

He looked at it, and saw a crystal clear liquid flowing down from the corner of the girl’s mouth, all the way to her neck, and even wet the front of her clothes.

“Sleep without sleep, stand without standing, and practice without looking like a cultivator.”

He stretched out his hand and wiped off the saliva on his mouth and face for his disciple, then moved up and grabbed her delicate earlobe.

With a gentle pull, Tang Ruowei jumped up from the reclining chair with a cry of pain.

“What are you doing? Master?”

The girl covered her ears, and her eyes were a little sleepy, but her mouth was grinning, and the pain was severe.

“I see that you seem to be very busy.”

Bai Qiuran stared at her.

“If that’s the case, why don’t you come with me.”