God Level Demon

"Really? Can the immortal saints take medicine?"

When he heard this, Xia Chuan was suddenly shocked. At first he was only joking, but he did not expect that there was a way. He stared at Xia Ping with wide eyes.

"Of course, eat this immortal fruit, Dad, you will soon be promoted to the immortal saint, and there is no need to worry about the thunder." Xia Ping explored the space from the mountains and seas for a while, and quickly fished out a Immortal fruit.

He hasn't eaten the fruit of immortality for a long time, because such a fruit has little effect on him, but it still has a great role for the thunderbolt.

After all, an immortal fruit contains the essence of the cultivation of a lifelong immortal saint. The energy of it can be imagined. If such a fruit is taken out of the outside world, it will surely set off a huge wave.

"Imperial fruit?!"

Seeing the immortal fruit that Xia Ping took out in his hand, Xiachuan snorted and held his breath. According to his current cultivation, he could already perceive the singularity of this fruit, and it contained a huge immortality.

Every cell in his body is eager to swallow this fruit. This is absolutely rare in the universe. At least he has never heard of any fruit that can help the thunder to be promoted to immortality Files. It Closing Unheard.

"Unbelievable, son, this immortal fruit is very precious."

Xiachuan flu is full of words.

Business is very business, except for the other people, I have only a single other family. In Panel, my mother Panel is also going up, let me give you a copy.

Xia Ping took out two immortal fruits from his body and placed them on the table at will.

"This!"

Seeing Xia Ping’s careless treatment of the immortal fruit, it is like treating ordinary fruits. Xia Chuan’s mouth is pumping, and he can’t feel the preciousness of this fruit from his son.

Of course, the ability to promote thunderbolt to immortality is still rare in the world, and undoubtedly powerful.

If the thunderstorms in the universe know this, I am afraid that I have to buy one.

"Son, you don't have a lot of such immortal fruits in you."

Xia Chuan asked.

"Not much, there are still a few hundred, save some food." Xia Ping thought carefully and replied.

How many hundred? !

When I heard this, Xia Chuanliu’s heart was pumping a bit. What a terrorful data, if these fruits were handed over to some thunderous warriors, wouldn’t they immediately create hundreds of immortal saints? !

His grandmother, this is just the same as the dumplings in the production of immortal saints, the saints are worthless.

"Right, Dad, where is the mother going, how can I not see her everywhere?"

Xia Ping asked, he looked around, but did not see where his mother was.

"Oh, she and a few of your girlfriends are out shopping, and they should be back soon."

Xia Chuanliu replied casually, he was still in shock and did not recover.

"girlfriend?!"

When I heard this, Xia Ping was a little embarrassed and didn't know what his dad was saying.

Hey! ! !

At this time, a silver bell-like laughter sounded outside, and then walked into a group of women, among them the star of the moon is his mother Huang Lanxin.

In addition, there are Nangong Dance, Qiu Xue, Su Ji, Su Mei, Jiang Yaru, Chu Rong, Yu Qiqi, and even Lingyun Pai Ye Mengyao are also in this place.

They came back from the outside with big bags. Obviously they just went out shopping, and they talked and laughed with each other, just like they didn't know how long they knew friends.

"Son, you are back."

Huang Lanxin saw Xia Ping and immediately screamed with surprise.

"Mom."

Xia Ping said honestly.

"Great, I know that you will come back today. I must do a good night tonight." Huang Lanxin said excitedly. "Don't say, I am going to the kitchen to cook. I will help you in the summer."

She took Xiachuan and walked into the kitchen next to her, apparently deliberately making an excuse to leave.

In the hall, there is only Xia Ping, and Nan Gong Dance and others.

To be honest, the hall is so quiet that even a drop of water can be heard on the ground, and Xia Ping feels unprecedented tension, even if he has not been so nervous before facing the three invincible saints, it is just like an enemy.

"Cough, I didn't expect you to come to my house to eat together. This is a coincidence."

Xia Ping first opened his mouth and broke the deadlock.

"This is not a coincidence, but it is prepared."

Su Mei smiled slightly: "Whoever let some men often stay away from home, go out and smother the flowers, there is no way, only to come to the door to say."

"I am afraid that the adults in the summer are more forgotten, and they have forgotten us."

Su Ji said quietly.

"You misunderstood. I didn't do anything to do anything. I was all contributing to the human race. I went everywhere and went to the fire. I didn't feel so comfortable."

Xia Ping protested.

"Nine deaths? How do I hear that you are actively provoked trouble, a treasury of a race has been stolen, and another treasury of the race has been stolen. Now the universe wants to hack your saints."

Qiu Xue silently looked at Xia Ping.

"These are misunderstandings."

Xia Pingyi said in his righteous words: "It is purely that the saints are smearing the lies that I have made. If I want to add sins, I will just go to those places and bring some gifts back. It is so serious that there is a theft."

Nangong dance looked at Xia Ping contemptuously. What is called a gift with a chance back? The entire treasure house of the people has been evacuated. Is this just called a gift back? This guy's understanding of the gift is not the same as other people.

And this is a treasure house of people. Can the treasures inside be brought back? !

"I didn't expect the famous Wu invincible to be so well-behaved at home. If Huang Aunt knew what bad things you were doing outside, what would you think?"

Ye Mengyao glanced at it.

"Of course, this guy is a famous big liar in the universe. No one knows how many faces there are, how many women are there."

The fish looked at Xia Ping contemptuously.

"Cough, you have misunderstood this. In fact, this is my true face. The real one is actually a simple and kind child. It is a last resort to make those things. The situation is forced." Xia Ping coughed, "As for The women around me are all mad bees, it is estimated that my beauty s will come up, I am a victim."

"Oh, shameless."

Ye Mengyao and others snorted. They knew that this guy had a thick face, but he didn't expect it to be thicker than this. He was more powerful than the sacred weapon. Other women still blamed his beauty. This guy is not going to heaven. It’s too shameful.