Yan Ling fantasy world

"Baby?"

Yan Linger touched her face, her face filled with happiness.

"Do I still look so young now?"

"Yeah... Yeah yeah!"

"Baby, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have already grown to this point? Tsk tsk... Is the Suzaku Spirit Demon's imperial vein really that strong? It makes me jealous!"

The figure of the Nine-Life Civet broke through the void, teleported instantly, and appeared around Yan Linger, constantly looking at him wantonly, as if admiring his own masterpiece.

"Suzaku Spirit Demon Emperor Pulse!"

Yan Ling'er's consciousness quickly recalled that in the battle at Xuankong Peak, he obtained the inheritance of the Ten Meridians Bird Master, but there, he experienced Nirvana and rebirth, and finally completed a comprehensive upgrade of his body.

There, it can be said that it is your own**, and then you will emerge!

It was also that unforgettable battle that shattered the demon clan's idea of ​​​​rescuing the demon army.

However, he never thought that the Nine-Life Civet would actually sense the battle and even appear there.

"Tsk tsk...good stuff!"

The Nine-Life Civet was secretly speechless, but at this moment, Yan Linger saw something different from his glowing eyes.

"Old pervert, what do you want to do? The bloodline of the Suzaku Spirit Demon is not suitable for you!"

Yan Ling'er's drooling look when she saw the Nine-Life Civet was the same as the old pervert who looked at Xuan Qingyi before, so she immediately reminded him "warmly".

"Old pervert?"

The Nine-Life Civet Cat was dumbfounded and looked at Yan Linger, its face was particularly wonderful.

"You...you damn little brat, are you talking about...who are you talking about? Who are you talking about? I'm a handsome, charming and charming Cat Nine Immortal."

"You kid, do you want to be beaten?"

"Isn't it just a trace of the blood of the Ten-Multiple Bird Lord? I don't care about it? Besides, if I want to take it, there will be nothing to do with you, brat!"

"When you talk about me, old pervert, am I teasing you, or am I teasing your wife?"

The nine-life civet jumped like thunder, constantly piercing the void, waving its claws, sometimes standing, sometimes walking with four claws on the ground, facing Yan Ling'er as a lesson.

Looking at the current situation, it's almost time to take action.

However, through his words, Yan Ling'er also saw that the Nine-Life Civet did not really want his own bloodline. However, he did not know that the one flowing in Yan Ling'er's body was not the tenth emperor's vein, but the emperor's vein.

The emperor lineage of the four ancient demon clans, the Suzaku Spirit Demon Clan, I am afraid that no monster will be able to withstand the temptation.

Looking at the furious Nine-Life Civet, Yan Ling'er felt inexplicably happy!

However, at this moment, he did not dare to look at Xuan Qingyi.

Because, he didn't know what it would be like to look back at him and the old pervert like Nine Lives Civet Cat at this moment.

"Just don't worry about it!"

"Look at your old perverted appearance, how different it is from the monster you've become."

This time, the Nine-Life Civet Cat blew its beard and glared, being so angry that it could not speak. Its eyes were like fists, staring at Yan Ling'er.

The revenge of patricide is nothing more than this!

"Ouch!"

In a fit of anger, the Nine-Life Civet pointed its butt directly at Yan Linger.

Seeing the Nine-Life Civet behaving like this, Yan Ling'er suppressed laughter until it was distorted. The countless flame beasts around him, looking at the core area of ​​the Purple Feather Mountain Range, did not dare to say anything, and they did not even dare to breathe louder.

"That's all, you called me here, you didn't mean to borrow the elixir, how can you borrow it? I'm a businessman, it's useless if I don't deal with it."

The nine-life civet cat shook its hand, its glowing eyes were full of disgust, and it looked magnanimous. It didn't even bother to look at Yan Ling'er, but the civet's agile peripheral vision kept looking at the golden bird beside Yan Ling'er.

Sweep.

There are four demon masters and one real master of the human race. Although the nine-life civet cat is confident that he can leave at this moment, it is limited to this. And this is also the reason why he dares to do business.

"roar!"

A howl of an ape resounded across the sky!

Six sky-devouring apes suddenly flew out of the deep pit and shook their six heads fiercely, as if to wake themselves up from the impact of falling to the ground.

When he saw the Nine-Life Cat Demon again, he would kill him again without any hesitation.

"Konan!"

Just when Xiaonan was about to take action, the six-winged flying dragon shouted loudly, causing the six sky-devouring apes to stop and look at Xiaobei.

I saw Xiaobei shaking his head slightly.

"roar!"

Xiao Nan roared loudly at the Nine-Life Civet in dissatisfaction, and soon, it gradually became calm.

The battle ended in an instant, and the countless flame beasts in the periphery had not yet reacted to the suffocation of the nine-life civets, and they were trembling in fear under the pressure of the six sky-devouring apes.

The six-headed sky-devouring ape, the peerless ferocious beast in the realm of the demon lord, was knocked away by a punch. Then, he stopped his temper in an instant. But in front of him, the Lord of Purple Feather and the Nine-Life Civet were about to do business with the human race again.

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So many strange things, so unbelievable.

"The Realm of the Real Master!"

Through Yan Ling'er's fire skills, the fire beast also instinctively distinguishes danger, and even has a spirit demon that senses Yan Ling'er's strength.

"Business!"

Yan Ling'er muttered in a low voice, with a smile on his face. The Nine-Life Civet finally got back to business, and listening to his words, he really had the idea of ​​​​dealing.

In this way, Yan Ling'er's goal has been achieved through Xiaonan and her own testing. As Xiaobei said, robbery is impossible, so doing business is the best choice.

"old…!"

In the middle of the sentence, the old woman was about to shout out again, but this time, Yan Ling'er saw a hint of coldness in the eyes of the Nine-Life Civet.

Shanshan smiled and immediately changed her words: "Senior, I'm here to lend you the Transformation Pill. One year later, I'll give you three pills for one. Isn't this a good deal?"

One for three!

This is Yan Ling'er's decision after seeing the three demon spirits of the Nine-Life Civet Cat through previous battles.

The Transformation Pill is of such a high grade that even Yan Ling'er today is unable to refine it.

However, when his mental power reaches the Xiaozun realm, he has already reached the threshold. The polishing of his mental power is just Jie Chen. Now, the most lacking thing is the elixir. This year, Jie Chen is what he has given.

Time to find the recipe yourself.

"One for three!"

"Haha, you really made me laugh to death. You are not afraid of the strong wind flashing your tongue."

"Haha, Xiaobei, is this a joke you invited?"

"Baby, do you know what the level of the Transformation Pill is? What are the materials required for refining the pill? How high is the chance of success? Do you think it's a jelly bean? Just refine it if you ask for it?"

The Nine-Life Civet looked at Yan Ling'er, who had no taboos at all, directly offered the price, and laughed again.

This time, not only him, but also Xiao Nan and Xiao Bei looked at Yan Ling'er with horrified expressions, as if they were looking at a fool.

"One for three!"

"What? Not satisfied?"

"If you are not satisfied, then I can't agree to it!"

Yan Ling'er pinched the flame crystal in her hand nonchalantly, and a devouring power was released from the meridians in her hand, absorbing all the flame spirits in the flame crystal.

When the Nine-Life Civet saw Yan Ling'er looking like this, his smile gradually faded and his eyes looked directly at Yan Ling'er.

To be honest, he was excited about this kind of business.

However, he had serious doubts about Yan Ling'er's strength. After all, he had reached the Real Master Realm in just six or seven years. It would be too terrifying to reach the Little Master Realm through spiritual cultivation.

The smart eyes moved quickly, and suddenly, they stopped and looked directly at Yan Ling'er.

"borrow!"

When the Nine-Life Civet said this, Yan Ling'er's heart skipped a beat, and she was immediately overjoyed.

However, such joy lasted only in the blink of an eye, and then gradually turned cold under the conditions of the Nine-Life Civet.

"It's not impossible to borrow."

"However, in order to test whether you are qualified, you will first be attacked by me three times. If you can resist it, I will lend it to you. If you can't, hehe..."

"At the same time, I don't like to suffer losses. If you want to borrow, you need to put a spiritual object of equal value as collateral. Otherwise, I will suffer a big loss if I draw water from a bamboo basket!"

The Nine-Life Civet’s words were categorical, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Cat Tianming, don't go too far!"

"With equal mortgages, you are already in a position of not losing money. Why do you have to withstand three attacks!"

The six-winged flying dragon took one step forward, and the power of thunder filled the air. His eyes looked at the nine-life civet cat in front, and he was already filled with anger.

The current posture seems to be an open grab.

Behind him, Yan Linger stretched out one hand, and the golden-red flames formed an invisible barrier in front of the six-winged flying dragon, stopping the angry Xiaobei.

"Okay, I'll take it!"

Yan Ling'er stared hard and said very seriously, but when he finished speaking, Xiao Bei behind him became anxious.

"Yan Ling'er, don't bet with this old pervert, damn, this old pervert is very bad!"

Xiaobei's words were full of old perverts, making the Nine-Life Civet's face turn pale and distorted.

However, in response to Xiaobei's reminder, Yan Ling'er smiled and shook his head. After attacking three times, even if the Nine-Life Civet Cat was in the late stage of the Demon Lord Realm, he was confident that he would continue. What's more, the Nine-Life Civet Cat in front of him was still in the middle stage.

"Old... senior, if you win by chance later, don't regret it!"

"Haha, you kid, your strength is not weak, but your tone is even louder!" The Nine-Life Civet looked at Yan Ling'er who was bowing slightly, and laughed loudly.

Ever since he broke through to the spirit demon realm, no one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

"Okay, since you want to bet, I'll just let the thousands of monsters in the Ziyu Mountains make a notarization, so that I won't kill you with a punch later and say that I use the big to bully the small and use the strong to defeat the weak."

"good!"

"Yan..."

"Okay, just let him play. If there is a show, why don't you watch it? What are you worried about?"

Long Ting held a beast's leg that was a little taller than himself and took a big bite out of it. There were countless monsters around it, and he suddenly felt a chill in his crotch.

Long Ting jumped up and sat on top of Xiao Bei's head. He patted his little hand to stop Xiao Bei who was about to speak again.

She knew very well about Yan Linger's character, and this guy would not agree to anything she was not sure about.

"Oh, although this cat's destiny is only in the middle stage of the Demon Lord Realm, his strength is not weaker than that in the late stage of the Demon Lord Realm. After three punches, he will not die but will be disabled!"

"Just put your heart in your belly!"

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"Ahem!"

The Nine-Life Civet coughed twice, and then said with a sly expression: "However, before we start, please take out the equivalent thing. If not, will I, the Great Cat, not play with you?"

The move of the Nine-Life Civet Cat is obviously the one who will not suffer any loss.

Hearing this, Yan Ling'er also grinned and looked at the Nine-Life Civet in front of her. In the center of her palm, a cauldron of incense appeared, from which an extremely rich and refreshing flame spirit breath gradually emitted.

"Fifth-grade Flame Pattern Pill?"

The pupils of the Nine-Life Civet suddenly shrank, and it looked at Yan Ling'er in disbelief. He did not expect that Yan Ling'er actually had the Flame Pattern Pill in his hand that matched the Transformation Pill.

"The Tribulation Pill!"

Yan Ling'er just said a faint word, which made the Nine-Life Civet Cat's eyes shine.

The Overcoming Tribulation Pill is used to help the demon master overcome tribulations and break through to the Supreme Realm. Generally speaking, compared to the Transformation Pill, the Overcoming Tribulation Pill is more practical for Nine-Life Civets.

These results were beyond the Nine Life Civet Cat's expectations. The next moment, his face was full of greed.

Zhang Xu's figure instantly rose into the sky, and a strange demonic language came out of his mouth. It was distinguished by its pauses. It was probably only four or five sentences, but when his finger finally pointed at Yan Ling'er, it caused the demonic beasts hundreds of miles around to be heard.

There was an uproar.

"What is he talking about?"

Yan Ling'er looked at the Nine-Life Civet Cat, frowned slightly and said.

He doesn't know anything about monster talk.

"My cat, Jiu Ling, has made a bet here. If I lose, I will lend him the Transformation Pill. If I win, I will live and die according to my destiny!"