Hey.

Purple spirit looked up at the night feathers, anxiously screaming in the mouth, and the small eyes of lavender stared at the things in the hands of the night feathers.

"Long Ye, the energy of this thunder egg is so violent, can the current strength of Zi Ling be absorbed?" The night feathers hold the thunder eggs, and they dare not hand over to Zi Ling.

Before the fire, the mouth licked a dragon and chubby hair, and the result almost died with the night feathers, and the thing that made the night feathers still fresh!

Long Xiaopeng looked down at Zi Ling: "It should be fine. Purple spirit is better than fire spirit. The blood of the **** of the fire spirit is sleeping. The purple spirit is born to be the body of the ancient spirit beast. Now the purple spirit has passed the baby period. It is good for it to devour the thunderbolt, and nothing will happen."

"Little ginseng! Are you talking about bad things about your baby! I heard you say my name."

The sound of the fire of the fire screamed at the side.

Several people looked at the fire spirit sideways. The fire spirit was standing on the edge of the refining table. The right hand was holding four or five ginseng in his arms. In his left hand, he held a ginseng that had just smashed two mouthfuls, pointing to the dragon chubby. .

"I didn't say anything bad about you." Long Xiaopang was very honest and stunned at night.

“Really?” Huo Ling will be suspicious, and pouting his mouth to look at the night feathers: “Master, little ginseng has lied to me.”

In the principle of peaceful coexistence, Yu Yufu shook his head with great cooperation.

"Fire spirit, give you this." Bai Jinyi waved to the fire spirit, took a few fire dates from his ring.

Fire spirit took a taste and put it in the mouth, revealing a very pure smile: "Bai Jinyi, you are a good person, no wonder the owner likes you."

"Fire spirit!" The night feathers face gradually became gloomy.

Huo Ling’s eyes widened, and the more interesting ones blocked the mouth with the fire jujube.

Bai Jinyi smiled and touched the head of Huo Ling: "Children are the ones who love to tell the truth, Yu Yu, do you say it?"

Feather...

If you can't beat Bai Jinyi, the night feathers are sure to move the knife now!

Hey, hey.

The crisp sound instantly caught everyone's attention.

Zi Ling took a few people to talk, secretly ran to the night feathers on the arm, licking the palm of the night feathers to eat the thunder eggs.

The force of the lightning is overflowing from the gap of the thunder.

"Little girl, throw it away." Long Xiaopeng's face changed.

This thunder egg has just been shaped, and the power of lightning inside is still stable.

The night feathers trembled with a wrist and fell to the ground with the purple spirit.

Zi Ling couldn’t care for the pain. One turned over and immediately slammed on the thunder eggs. Several small fangs kept feeding on it.

"Fortunately, fortunately, there is no bombing." Long Xiaopeng looked at the wild eggs that were eaten by Zi Ling, and the small hands kept rubbing the chest.

"Master, this is a **** horse?" The fire spirit on the side walked around, finding something from the middle of the Qingyang stone fragments.

A piece of crystal, the texture is a bit like glass, and the spiritual power fluctuates from time to time.

“Well?” Bai Jinyi’s eyes changed, and a flash came to the body of Huo Ling: “Show me.”

Regardless of whether the fire spirit promised or not, Bai Jinyi grabbed the crystal from the fire spirit.

The size of the two fists is transparent, and there is a white mist inside. The mist is constantly rolling, and sometimes there are black shadows flashing. It seems that there is something inside.

"Tian Yingshi?" Long Xiao fat eyes stunned, looked at the location of Huo Ling station, and looked at the purple spirit.

The celestial stone should be sealed with the thunder eggs in the Qingyang stone, and it has just been blown to the side by the spiritual power.

"Little girl, where is Qingyang Stone?" Long Xiaopeng looked cautious.