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Published at 1st of March 2024 07:02:05 AM


Chapter 872

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When Huan Qingyan stays in the space for one year, ye Lingbao recovers to the back level of real Lingbao.

After staying for two years, pig Lingbao also recovered to the back level of zhenlingbao.

After she kept planting and harvesting, the things in the space doubled again. It was still because she ate more than half of the fruits. She made a lot of spiritual dishes for herself and two spiritual treasures every day.

Practice after eating, and eat when you're hungry

In an infinite loop.

In my spare time, I brewed another kind of wine, honey fruit wine. The aura is more than double that of Linggu wine. The most important thing is that it has medicinal function, which can regulate people's five internal organs and six stools, and taste it by myself. The taste is very good.

Because there were not many honey fruits and not much wine, they were not wasted by Ye Lingbao. They were collected and had the opportunity to give them to Shifu.

It's been more than two years in the space and about twenty days outside.

The phantom is always paying attention to the movement of Jimo outside.

Jimoya has always been in the state of transformation. It is tall, dignified, arrogant, despises ordinary people, and has the model of ancient gods... People feel they want to worship at a glance.

But judging from his expression, it seems that the situation is not very good.

Huan Qingyan has been uneasy in her heart.

Suddenly, jimoya changed back from the transformation state. Long Lingbao broke his wrists again. This time, the rage was more violent than before. The thunder and lightning all over the body made a loud bang.

The body became huge and opened the cave with a tail.

At the same time, he came out of the space and hurriedly ran over, "Jimo career!"

Jimo Ya vomited blood and looked like paper, "Xiaoyan, have you recovered your cultivation?"

At this time, I still care about her cultivation.

Huan Qingyan stroked his pulse. The blood breath was disordered, the meridians surged disorderly, and there were hidden injuries everywhere. His natural disaster injury did not recover at all, but intensified.

"Jimoya, how could this happen? What happened to longlingbao?"

The breath of Jimo is disordered, the eyelids are half closed, the eyelashes tremble slightly, the slender eyes twinkle with the delicate projection of the moonlight, "don't worry, it may be possessed, it's all right."

"It's okay to be possessed? Xiaoya, you're taking your life to coax a woman!" An angry voice came from outside.

Outside the damaged cave, a large group of people came in.

It was your wife who led the way.

That's what she said!

Huan Qingyan was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. Was he possessed? It sounds very dangerous. Didn't it look good before? Has it been jimoya who is afraid of her worry and is holding back?

"Jimo ya, how can the Dragon Lingbao reply?"

Long Lingbao swept the whole cave in half with another dragon. With a clear roar, he left the ground, flew into the clouds and disappeared.

Jimo career suddenly became more like gold paper.

The beads of sweat on his forehead still supported his elegant childe's appearance and comforted the back of his hand.

Facing Mrs. Ru, Murong Xinnuo and several elders of Jimo family who came in.

"I've seen elders and mothers. You're just in time."

Your wife said, "naturally, I will collect your body if I don't come again! You Lingbao are not crazy. Are you going to stay in this cave all your life and don't go out to see us?"

Your wife has a bad temper, a haughty temperament and speaks with anger.

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