I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years - 482. 13. Goji berries can hardly stop the urges of the years, and you have to add angelica to Riga

Saying goodbye to the puppet, Bai Qiuran hurried to the Ghost Emperor Hall and saw the immortal sent by Le Zhentian.

“See Xianzu.”

The visitor clearly knew Bai Qiuran’s identity and quickly bowed to him.

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

“How was the situation ahead?”

“Not too optimistic.”

The fairy complexion is very ugly.

“The intelligence team we dispatched discovered that those puppet legions had already established a fortress near the cracks in the realm of consciousness at an extremely fast speed, and were continuously expanding outwards, sweeping away all the demons they encountered… In the intelligence team, there are two Daoists who have split the clones of Consciousness Demons. Unfortunately, their Consciousness Demons were scanned by the puppets, attacked by them, and now they have died in the line of duty.”

“…”

Bai Qiuran pondered for a while and asked:

“Did their avatars of Consciousness Demon have been wiped out, or…”

“They were all killed.”

The fairy replied:

“In the beginning, the puppets only attacked their demon-conscientious clones, but later they discovered that the two daoists, because of the method of splitting the mind of the ancestor, as long as their bodies and souls were not destroyed, no matter how many times the demon-conscientious clones were destroyed. , Can also be resurrected in their sea of consciousness. When there is no accident in the body, the lanterns that the puppets receive the power of thought and the concept are useless for the avatar of the demon, so the puppets take action and kill both of them. .”

“Where are the rest?”

“They weren’t killed, but they were all caught by the puppets. Only one daoist who was proficient in escape techniques escaped at the last minute and brought the news to your majesty.”

The fairy replied.

“I understand.”

Bai Qiuran said to him:

“Thank you for the news. Please tell Emperor Le Xian when you go back. After two days, I will deal with the affairs of the ghost world and I will 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-carving rune technique he had researched to the librarian of the Central Immortal Palace Shouzang Pavilion, and then went to Le Zhentian’s harem garden alone and found the immortal emperor.

When Bai Qiuran saw Le Zhentian, this servant was with one of his concubine you and me. Seeing Bai Qiuran coming over, Le Zhentian looked happy and quickly got up to bow.

But his concubine was slightly unhappy, but he still saluted Bai Qiuran in general, and consciously retreated.

“You live well, you.”

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

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

“Master said and laughed, how can I live well?”

Le Zhentian wondered if he thought of his poor master, and sighed quietly:

“Middle-aged people have no choice but to soak wolfberries in a thermos cup.”

“The wolfberry is hard to stop the years, and you have to add angelica to Riga.”

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

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

“I am trying to rescue them.”

Having said that, Le Zhentian was a little bit distressed.

“But listening to the returning strongman said that after catching them, the group of puppets seems to be transferring them to the world on the other side of the consciousness barrier for imprisonment, and we don’t know anything about the situation there.”

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

“Smelly boy.”

Bai Qiuran scolded with a smile:

“Follow me to play these twists and turns of dumb riddles… Okay, I actually wanted to go and see what the social form of that puppet civilization looks like. Let me handle this matter… …However, I cannot guarantee that I can bring them back intact.”

Le Zhentian hurriedly said:

“As long as Shizu is willing to go, it is already a great good thing. Now that the immortal world is busy developing and the manpower is short, I can’t find anyone who can do better than Shizu.”

“Then I’m going to get ready to go.”

Bai Qiuran said to him:

“Recently, I made some new things, and they have been sent to the Shouzang Pavilion. When you have time, organize the fairy craftsmen of Tiangongfang to learn one and apply those new technologies to ships and fortresses. Make it up.”

“I know.”

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I went to Haoting Xiao to take a look at my daughter and bought some delicious food for her. Bai Qiuran returned home and prepared to pack his bags and go to the other side. As soon as I walked in, I saw lying in the yard basking in the sun, like Tang Ruowei of a salted fish.

The girl didn’t know where to get a recliner made of tiger skin, lying in the middle of the yard, now asleep, the afternoon sun shining on her body, looking 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 inelegant, she looks like a salted fish, but there is a saying, even if the beauty is picking booger , That’s also prettier than others.

Tang Ruowei, as the princess of the Shangxuan Kingdom, is also a cultivator. From the aspect of face, she naturally has nothing to say, but she usually mixes with Bai Qiuran for a long time, and over time, her actions are not feminine, but instead they are with Bai Qiuran. The appearance of Xiaobian is getting closer and closer.

Even her good friend Zuo Yanfei, who was recognized by the younger generation of monks in the Cultivator Alliance as a man-in-law, took off her armor to reveal her figure, and some of her actions were more feminine than she wanted.

But now, the look of the girl who was sleeping quietly showed a rare femininity.

“If you have this time to take a nap, you don’t want to practice.”

Bai Qiuran looked at the girl’s sleeping face, a little bit of hatred for iron and steel.

It’s like a person who doesn’t have the conditions to fulfill his dreams watching a person with the conditions wasting his time, feeling anxious, angry, and hateful in his heart.

However, thinking about Tang Ruowei’s current realm, it is already the Mahayana period that can ascend if he wants to ascend. Bai Qiuran feels very helpless. In terms of realm, he does not have the confidence to tell Tang Ruowei–even if these realms are all his. The same is true for creation.

He looked around and saw a crystal clear liquid flowing down from the corner of the girl’s mouth, flowing down to her neck, and even wet the skirt a little.

“It’s like sleeping or not standing, and cultivating doesn’t look like a cultivator.”

He stretched out his hand to help his disciple wipe off the saliva on his mouth and face, then moved upwards and grabbed her delicate earlobe.

With a slight tug, Tang Ruowei screamed painfully and jumped up from the recliner.

“What are you doing? Master?”

The girl was covering her ears, her eyes were a little sleepy, but her mouth was grinning and it was painful.

“I think you seem to be very leisurely.”

Bai Qiuran watched her.

“In that case, how about you walk with me.”