I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

　　An Bulang tried to stabilize his mind, looked at the white veil on Ji Yinyin's face, and said, "What are you doing with this?"

　　 "I'm afraid to scare others." Ji Yinyin said.

　　 "Is that so scary?" An Bulang said, "You are not the original ugly monster."

　　Ji Hongxue explained: "In fact, Ji Yinyin like this is more scary. If nothing else, just say one thing, she has already fainted herself three times."

　　An Bu Lang: "..."

　　 "I intend to give him a surprise at the father's birthday ceremony." Ji Yinyin waved his fist.

　　An Bulang glanced silently at the apprentice in front of him, and thought that this nizi might be a shock to her father...

　　 Alas, when Yin Yin told each other.

Ji Yinyin is able to breathe into the body, and he is also a practitioner. Although he started a little late and is currently only a weight of the Xuan body, but with her qualifications of water, fire and double spirit roots, plus the "Yin and Yang feathering tips" given by An Bulang "Family practice, her practice is destined to be extraordinary.

　　 But now, she has no genius intuition at all, and her brain is full of strange things!

　　 For example, cook for An Bulang.

　　 For example, give An Bulang the clothes.

　　 For example, to warm the bed to An Bulang...

　　 Really don't say, Ji Yinyin is quite capable, there are really many.

　　 It's just that she was ugly before, no one found that she has this advantage.

　　 looks pretty now, in addition to being a little grumpy, there are really a lot of flash points!

　　……

　　An Bulang was greeted by the two sisters and returned to the place where Ji Hongxue lived.

　　 It didn't take long for Ji Yonghao to seem to hear the news and sent someone to summon Ji Hongxue very angry.

　　 Ji Hongxue doesn't go, she follows An Bulang.

　　 Ji Yonghao was even more angry and sent someone to summon An Bulang.

　　 Ji Hongxue thought that An Bulang would refuse, but did not expect the other party to ponder for a moment, even nodded and agreed.

　　 "No wave, my father is still angry, you are not going well now..." Ji Hongxue worried.

　　 "Don't be afraid, he dared to scold me, I will scold it back." An Bulang looked firmly at the woman in red next to him, and indicated that the other party was at ease.

　　Ji Hongxue kept talking, didn't you say that it's a special time, less troublesome?

　　A father-in-law took An Bulang to see King Ji Yonghao.

Walking into a luxuriously decorated partial hall, An Bulang saw a middle-aged man sitting on a carved dragon and sunken wood. He was luxuriously dressed, handsome in appearance, and quite strong, but his face was strange. It's so pale, it's weak, and it's still faintly dead.

　　 "An Bulang, I have seen the king." An Bulang slightly arched his hand and smiled.

　　 "Bold! After seeing the king, would you please kneel down?" an old **** applauded.

　　 does not laugh, but does not speak, the fairy emperor who controls the entire star field will not let him kneel, if he kneels a mortal king, his father will be very sad.

　　 "Hehehe... Don't be bound by these etiquettes anymore, he is my daughter's life-saving benefactor. Besides, monks also have the tradition of not kneeling as kings." Ji Yonghao and Yan Yue said in disbelief, not caring about the straight waist.

　　He said softly again: "An Bu Lang Tao is long, cultivated to be advanced, I don't know what you think about this king's birthday banquet, what are your plans?"

　　An Bulang was surprised to see Ji Yonghao with this attitude. He thought Ji Yonghao's anger was waiting for him.

　　 But now it seems that Ji Yonghao's anger is being shown to others?

　　 As soon as I thought about it, An Bulang felt a little gratified. Only such a person has the value of cooperation.

　　 He immediately said: "My plan is like this. So, so, so, so."

　　 Ji Yonghao widened his eyes and took a deep breath: "Are you crazy?!"

　　……

　　 After half an hour.

　　An Bulang returned to the Princess Palace.

　　 The time is already evening.

　　 Ji Yinyin turned into a cook, and made delicious delicacy for An Bulang, such as baotiantian wing, palace blaze flame chicken and so on.

　　Not to mention, the taste is really good.

　　An Bulang was very happy to eat, Ji Hongxue was so amazed that she didn't expect the little girl to have such cooking skills.

Ji Yinyin raised Bai Yingying's neck and proudly said: "I got a true biography of the core culinary secret of "they can eat everything", and I can learn how to use the least ingredients to make a meal the most delicious and the most delicious. Grounding gas."

　　 "Like the more well-known famous chicken dishes, chaotic stews, and beggars, the core concepts and practices of these well-known dishes have been explored from the mysterious method of "eat everything" I learned."

　　An Bulang had a piece of chicken that was charred and tender, and was eating deliciously: "So, I am eating a beggar dish now?"

　　 Ji Yinyin smiled and said: "It is the most authentic beggar dish!"

　　An Bulang is both emotional and excited: "Wonderful!"

　　 ran out of the Immortal Emperor Palace, isn't it just to experience the wonders of the world? This beggar dish can be said to be an important punch card project!

　　 Three people ate food and drink and spent a wonderful night.

　　 Late at night, An Bulang continued to absorb spirit stones.

　　 Yes, he changed his mind.

　　 originally intended to stabilize for a day or two, and then absorb the spirit stone.

　　 But now he feels that he will have something to do tomorrow, and adding some strength will make it more stable.

　　Yes, development is the most important! Lingshi stays in the night and dreams for a long time, and there are variables. Only inhaling the body early is his own!

　　 Borrowing from the motto of An Bulang, it is: No wave can win!

　　An Bulang faced a box of spirit stones and showed a warm smile: "Baby, tonight, Lang Brother will come to spoil you, and you can't escape any of them! Hehehe..."

　　 said, he engulfed the spirit stone in the chest.

　　The spirit stones were struggling and rebelling, but in the end, their crystal and tender green bodies were absorbed into An Laolang's gravel by An Bulang.

　　Xuanxie seventh level promotion of xuanite eighth level requires a lot of spiritual energy, which is more than double the energy of sixth level up to seven times.

　　 But it does not matter, he now has three hundred spirit stones, UU reading www.uukanshu.com repair is still hopeful to go further!

　　 Tonight, it is destined to be a restless night.

　　……

　　Click...boom...

　　 The room suddenly heard abnormal noise!

　　 Aura madness volume, An Bulang broke through to the Profound Body Eightfold!

　　 He stretched out lazily with great satisfaction, then suddenly clicked again.

　　 "Lying trough! I broke through again?" An Bulang was shocked.

　　 But soon, he sensed that it was the next one who broke through!

　　 "Have Ji Hongxue broke through?" A smile appeared on An Bulang's face.

　　Ji Hongxue has used the tuna cultivation heart method he gave, and the body's aura has become more condensed and pure, and he has once again broken through in a short time. That is a matter of course, and it is not surprising.

　　 Ji Hongxue's cultivation base became the sevenfold of the metaphysical body. This kind of state, in the cultivation kingdom of the blue country, is already considered a strong man.

　　The big disciple of the Three Great Sects, the one whose name is forgotten, isn't it also the Xuan Body Sevenfold.

　　 Ji Hongxue practiced An Bulang’s tuna practice, and the aura changed qualitatively. Now he should be able to hang that big disciple.

　　An Bulang was a little happy in his heart, and was about to continue his practice.

　　 Click, boom!

　　 was another burst of aura, scaring him.

　　 "Come again?" An Bulang shocked, "Who is this time?"

　　 He perceived it carefully, and then he was shocked again.

　　 The breakthrough person turned out to be Ji Yinyin!

　　 The little monk who had a heavy body in the morning, broke through the double body in the night! !

　　 Rao is a little surprised from the perspective of An Bulang.

　　 "Is my apprentice... better than I thought?" An Bulang stroked his chin and fell into contemplation.