After listening to my voice, the entire sect was saved.

Li Mingxin stepped on the ghostly black dragon and left, leaving Nangong Youmu and Dahan, an extremely handsome back.

Da Han chewed the dried meat while rejoicing for Li Mingxin, with such a master, it is also very dignified!

And Nangong Youmu looked at the handsome Li Mingxin, his mood was a little complicated, and then he lowered his head again and continued to pound the medicine with a pestle.

In fact, he also has protective gloves, which are thinner, more delicate and easier to use.

So he took off the thick gloves that Li Mingxin gave him, put them in the storage bag, and then took out a pair of cold silk gloves.

The cold silk gloves, silver and white, glowing, and close-fitting, very eye-catching.

Nangong Youmu put the silver cold silk gloves on his hands, and his two hands immediately became silver.

Da Han's eyes widened, if it could speak, it would definitely say: "Good flash, good mother!"

The cold silk gloves are not suitable for macho men, but suitable for the feminine person who is indistinguishable from the male and female like Ximen Youshui.

Nangong Youmu didn't seem to see it, the monster beast looked at him strangely, wearing silver gloves in both hands, holding a blue-gray medicine pestle, and pounding it in the medicine bowl.

"

Knock knock!" "Knock

knock!" "Knock knock!"

A small pot of brightly colored medicinal juice was filtered and then packed into one medicine bottle after another.

Nangong Youmu mixed those medicinal juices one by one, and sure enough, some new colors came out.

Da Han was half-full, with jerky in his mouth, and sat lazily on the side, chewing slowly while staring at Nangong Youmu.

It's a pity that Da Han can't speak.

If it can speak, it should be able to speak, just by virtue of this guy's face and figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and serious work, it can be regarded as a reluctant match for the owner of his family.

Still.

Tsk, just a wood spirit root.

Compared

with its owner, it is a little unworthy to lift shoes for its master!

Thinking of this, Da Han's beast eyes actually showed a little disdain.

Tsk, it's really a pet-like owner.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the disdain in Da Han's eyes is actually very similar to Li Mingxin.

Da Han looked at Nangong Youmu with a disdainful look that resembled Li Mingxin's disdain.

Nangong Youmu inadvertently raised his eyes, and swept over with a cold eye.

"Roar ——!"

Dahan roared dissatisfied, you are a medicine slave, and you dare to stare at the master's pet, do you want to die?!

Nangong Youmu's face was even colder, and he didn't plan to deal with a demon pet, so he closed his ears, took out a stack of white paper from the storage bag, picked up a new ink pen, and dipped it in juice to paint.

Da Han was dissatisfied and bored, and in the underworld enchantment that protected it, he tossed for a while, wanting to see Nangong Youmu's paintings.

However, the Netherworld Enchantment did not move, it was not something it could control, it could only be controlled by Li Mingxin and the Little Ghost King.

Of course, Li Mingxin went to a secluded place and concentrated on studying the exercises and pharmacopoeia.

The only thing left is the little ghost king.

But the little ghost king is arrogant, and he thinks that one person is above ten thousand people, and if the lion and tiger beast does not take the initiative to ask for it, it will not take the initiative to help.

Da Han, who has never been able to move the enchantment, finally blessed his heart, and raised his two front paws to the void.

"Huh!"

suddenly let out an extremely eerie ghost cry in the ghostly atmosphere.

Then, the enchantment that trapped the lion and tiger beast moved, and he actually came directly to Nangong Youmu's side.

Although Nangong Youmu closed his ears, there was suddenly an extra behemoth behind him, and he still had an instant sense.

Therefore, Nangong Youmu's heart sank, and he turned his head suddenly, and the pen in his hand made a sword, which could be stabbed out at any time.

Then he saw a big cat, with a pair of big clear and stupid eyes, looking at him in all directions.

I have to say that Nangong Youmu is in the Jindan period after all, and Dahan is still a little cowardly when he faces Nangong Youmu at close range.

Suddenly, there was a "pop".

The netherworld enchantment that protected Da Han also broke and dispersed in an instant.

Dahan was even more panicked in his heart, without the protection of the enchantment, just like a person standing in front of Nangong Youmu without clothes.

Nangong Youmu's face was very cold, and his momentum was even stronger.

Da Han's momentum was even weaker, and he gradually went to the ground, but then, he thought of his master Li Mingxin again.

It was the owner Li Mingxin who gave it courage, so the momentum on its body gradually climbed, roared, widened its eyes, and gradually stood up straight.

One man, one beast, four eyes, silently fighting in the air.

"Roar!" the liger suddenly shook its head and roared, raising its own momentum.

Nangong Youmu raised his hand, and the pen in his hand, like lightning, poked at one of its eyes.

The liger beast was naturally afraid, and naturally it was not an opponent, so it quickly closed its eyes and hid back.

The pen in Nangong Youmu's hand, as if it had been calculated in advance, did not pierce the eyes of the liger beast, and was impartial, and pointed at the center of the lion and tiger beast's eyebrows.

The tip of the pen happened to be dipped in cinnabar, so the lion tiger beast's brain immediately had an extra red dot, which was quite cute and amazing.

The corners of Nangong Youmu's mouth were just about to rise.

Suddenly.

"Bang bang bang" sounded in a row.

It turned out that when Da Han retreated to dodge, his tail swept away, just sweeping those bottles and cans filled with medicinal juice to the ground.

Bottles and cans shattered to the ground.

The juices of various colors are mixed together, and they are miscellaneous, just like opening a dyeing workshop.

Moreover, these are not specially dyed juices, but the juices prepared by Nangong Youmu by mashing various spirit plant leaves.

Dahan knew that he was in trouble, so he immediately blocked his face with his paws and let out a sound of guilt similar to a cat's meow.

Nangong Youmu looked down at the mess on the ground, and said, "It's okay, just adjust it again."

Then he raised his hand and cast a magic spell to collect all the mess on the ground into a large earthen pot.

Originally, Nangong Youmu could also perform the dust purification technique to clean up the mess.

However, in essence, the Dust Purification Technique is also a Conservation Technique.

Dust purification is nothing more than moving the filthy things from one place to another.

However, Nangong Youmu is in the Netherworld Enchantment, and the Netherworld Enchantment is not something he can break, so those dirty things have nowhere to move, so they can only be temporarily stored in the big earthen pot.

Nangong Youmu Divine Sense swept the big earthen jar with flowers, which was not very eye-catching, and emitted a strange disgusting smell, so he closed the lid on the big earthen jar.

But when I think about it, if the lid is tightly closed, the medicinal juice inside the earthen pot mixes and ferments, producing a large amount of gas and bursting the earthen jar, it will be bad.

So, Nangong Youmu, who was trapped in the Netherworld Enchantment, temporarily closed his nose, and then opened the lid of the earthen jar, allowing the evil qi to wreak havoc in the Netherworld Enchantment.

"Inform your master. Nangong Youmu instructed the lion and tiger beast, "Dispose of this earthen pot as soon as possible." "

Roar~"

But in response to Nangong Youmu, it was a gentle and gentle roar.