The baby on the body of the night feathers must be regarded as a piece of fat by the big family powers. In that case, if there is a sign of Bai Jinyi, some troubles will be much less.

Of course... This is only one aspect. Long Xiaopang has a longer-term plan, but it is a plan that involves his own life, and he can't help it.

Bai Jinyi shook his hand and remembered the old man under the gray cloak. If his strength was not suppressed, how could it hurt himself?

"Long, how can I recover when I am repairing?"

Dragon chubby licked his little belly: "This shows when the little girl can cultivate to the spirit of the eighth order, the blood poison in your body needs another kind of fire to quench and suppress, with the starry sky in your body It’s too illusory to be able to make a seal and completely seal it.”

"The eighth order of the spirit..."

Bai Jinyi mouth silently recited a sentence, with the talent and progress speed of the night feathers, it is estimated that in the refining pharmacy school for half a year, you can reach the eighth level of the spirit.

"Right, Dragon, how much do you know about the fire of the sea?"

Bai Jinyi suddenly remembered that there was a map of different fires in the hands of Yu Yu, and the one marked above was the burning sea Lei Yan.

"Burning the sea Leiyan? The fire of the earth?"

Long Xiaopeng’s brow wrinkled.

This burning sea Lei Yan can be described as a kind of heterogeneous in the fire of the earth!

"This thing... is not good, but according to rumors, only one woman refining the fire of this spirit, and other people who tried it were all grayed out by Lei Yan."

Bai Jinyi is silent... I wonder if I want to find another fire for the night feathers!

It is not easy to find a different fire with the strength of Yaowang, but it is not as difficult as ordinary people...

"Okay, I am hungry. When do you think about licking this little girl, I am going to find a fat man." Long Xiaopeng jumped off the stool and slid out of the room to find a fat man.

......

The night feathers and other people were eating in the dining room, and the fat man cried and walked in from the outside.

"Boss, no! This is not enough!"

Hey! Hey!

The little monkey crouched on the shoulder of the fat man, holding a roast leg in his hand and kept groaning.

"Well? What happened?"

The night feathers put down the tableware in their hands and looked at the depressed fat man. When they were separated in the morning, the fat man was still very good.

"Little fat, that fat man, no, that little ginseng, boss, you can't let me take care of him every day! Good guy, I haven't done it for a long time. After meeting him, I stayed in the kitchen until now."

The fat man's "excited" language is incoherent, sighed, complaining about the night feathers in his mouth: "Boss, you too, you let the winged brothers buy less sheep, I have planned to go to the city with my children for a long time. Turn around, this is good, and I have been in the kitchen for a long time."

"I have done it, don't complain, Dragon Xiaopang misses you, since you are here, explain your business." Night Feather wiped his mouth and began to deploy his own plan.

"Well?" The fat man heard the change of the tone of the night feathers, naturally knowing the priorities of the matter, but also changed his expression: "Boss, anecdote?"

"When you were a thief, have you ever been to the emperor to commit crimes?"

"Boss, this is the case, you said, I was a good man when I was a fat man. I have been to the palace. I was..."