Chapter 1481 High Cold Male God

Wang Xian walked out of the airship and went to the outside.

With the array of methods, I can't feel the slightest wind.

The airship is flying in the air of 10,000 meters, which is several times faster than the plane on the earth.

"Look at this great mountain river, it is like my ambition. This time, if you are a strong man, you must join the army of He Shao!"

When he followed the big wooden one, he shouted in the middle of the second.

Wang Xian ignored him and came to the position of the rear railing. In the heart, a pet egg appeared in the hand.

The green pet egg is full of texture, but there is only a touch of vitality on it, as if it is going to die at any time.

This is a pet egg that Wang Xian got in the Qingtianjian faction.

The celestial swordsmanship was eliminated, and Wang Xian was a good harvest.

Only the transformation of the medicinal herbs such as medicinal herbs into dragon gas has reached more than 300 billion dragon crystals.

The big forces are worthy of the big forces.

This pet egg is one of the treasures that have been obtained, but Wang Xian feels that the life inside this pet egg seems to be about to die.

"The third-order wooden property pet egg of the hole is a moisturizing dragon. It should be able to improve its blood level!"

Wang Xian’s heart is secret, holding pet eggs in both hands.

"Hey? Wang Xian brothers, how do you feel that this pet egg is not alive, do you want to eat it?"

Along the side of the monologous and curious looking at Wang Xian asked.

"Hey!"

Wang Xian did not reply to him, and a stock of dragons infused into the pet egg.

The faint green light radiates, and Wang Xian can clearly feel the recovery of life inside.

Immediately, Longjing began to transform its body and blood.

"Hey!"

A sound like a breakthrough came from inside, and Wang Xian felt that the consumption of Longjing was slightly stunned.

However, he did not stop and continued to improve the blood level of the pet inside.

From the third stage of the hole to the sixth stage of the hole, it stops.

At this time, the pet egg exudes a dazzling green awn.

"This... this, love is a light, green to you panic?"

On the side of the big wood, I saw the pet egg exudes a strong vitality, and said with a big eyes.

"I don't like the fat man who is strong and strong. My father wants me to marry him. His mother has agreed. He doesn't look at himself. I look disgusting!"

"I still like the solitary son. If he has one-tenth of his brother Dumu, I agree. Hey, the son of the maid is the son of the maid!"

At this moment, a voice came from the position of the exit, followed by five or six shadows coming towards this side.

I spoke to a girl who looked awkward.

Wang Xian heard this voice a slight glimpse, it is really... Love is a light, green road you panic!

The singularity of the side of the wood is also dark.

"Lian Jin, you whisper!"

"Lian Jin, your fiancé is there!"

At this time, several girls next to me have some reminders, and some ridicule.

"Humph!"

"I just said what to do in person!"

It seems that the savage girl looked up and saw the big wooden, still disdainful.

"You, you, Lu Lianjin, you are bullying, poor, waiting for me to join the He Shaojun regime, you will..."

"Cut, if you like this, you dare to join the army of He Shao. If you can enter, I will give you Lu Linjin!"

"Well, you... you wait for me, wait!"

"Wait for waiting, you really thought, just like you, can join the army of He Shao? Idiot!"

Duomu Da Zhuang saw that the girls were so mocking themselves, and said with anger.

However, he was interrupted without saying it, and he was so angry that he was shaking!

Wang Xian looked at the big wooden and strong, then turned around and put the pet egg into the Naling bag.

Bored, he found some wooden materials from the space ring, all of which were holes in the level of material.

His arm was slightly moved, and the palm of his hand began to slowly engrave.

Engraving is the interest of seeing the figures of the majestic sculptures.

He moved his hand, and soon a human figure appeared. The human figure is the image of Ling Jianer, with a smile and holding the pastry in his hand.

Characters are as vivid as real people.

Wang Xian shook his palm-sized figure and touched it with his hand. He sighed silently and looked at the front.

"Hey? Beautiful and exquisite sculptures, the level of sculpture is so great that it is much more powerful than the ones!"

Just then, a sudden sound came from the side.

"Miss smoked!"

"Xue's sister, a solo son!"

When the sound sounded, there was a sound coming from behind.

Wang Xian did not look back, not in the force, but in the distance.

"Ok?"

On one side, the raging singer of the singer turned his head and looked at the statue in the hands of Wang Xian, and suddenly he was stunned.

Her mother's sculpture is very beautiful, and he and his mother learned the statue, blue and blue, in the entire Nanling City, his sculpture level is second, no one dares to say first.

Just now, he still showed Wang Xian to see his carved statue, but now Wang Xian suddenly carved one quickly.

A statue that is more refined than his.

Most importantly, this statue is only the size of a palm. It is well known that the smaller the statue, the harder it is to engrave and the more difficult it is to exquisite.

"I have seven points!"

The single tree was so strong that he showed his thick neck and said hard.

However, no one cares about him.

"This son, I am the first to see such a beautiful statue, your carving level is really master level!"

A faint scent came in, and Wang Xian frowned slightly.

In the rear position, the young man known as the Dumuko saw this scene and frowned slightly.

The fan that was in his hands was stiff and his face was a little unsightly.

He is born with extraordinary talents, but his talents are even more outstanding, but he looks like he can grow up with a single tree, and his appearance is not so good. He can only say that it is ordinary.

Seeing the smoked child walking toward Wang Xian, his face was a little embarrassing.

"Smoke, if you want a statue, I will let you grow the sculpture!"

He said with a smile on his face.

"The level of big and strong is worse than this son!"

The smoked child shook his head and looked at Wang Xian again. He smiled and said: "This son, the little girl is a child, I don't know the name of the son?"

Yuan smoked children asked Wang Xian.

However, Wang Xian still did not answer, still looking into the distance.

This made Yuan Yaner slightly frown, and some doubts looked at his body, still so beautiful.

"This son, can I beg you, of course I will pay you, can you carve a sculpture for me!"

Yuan Yaner once again said to Wang Xian.

"will not!"

He spit out two words coldly and still didn't turn his head to look at it.

After the story of Ling Jianer, he summed up a result.

I am really too good, too recruit girls to like, in order to prevent Ling Jianer from happening.

He can only, quietly do a high cold male god, disdain any beauty!

(End of this chapter)

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