Control The World

"Boy, you can see for sure. If you lose, let you know the temper." Zizhu Yaomu's beautiful eyes are like a meniscus, very cute, but it surprised Ning Wufeng.

"I feel relieved." Ning Wufeng touched his nose and smiled.

Another gloomy gaze fell on him again, the gaze of the maiden of green mulberry, and the gloomy gaze was mixed with sneer.

Ning Wufeng also grinned at her, cursing inwardly: "Old leftover girl, lack of love at first sight, hum."

The more gambling he wanted to do, the brighter the smile on his face.

"Smelly boy, you dare to scold me!" Qing Sang Shengliu Liu Mei raised her eyes, staring at Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng was startled and said in a continuous voice: "My predecessor misunderstood, how dare I?"

"Hum." The maiden Qingseng snorted coldly. "That's not the time to die."

"Then I'll pick the most powerful elixir first." Ning Wufeng secretly pinched his mouth, walked over, and reached out to the green bud of the leaf-like lantern.

The maiden of Qingsang immediately sneered. Ning Wufeng glanced at her, shook his hand deliberately, and immediately shrank back.

"Let me think about it," he said, a faint purple light faintly disappearing from his pupils.

He reached for another crystal-purple purple elixir. The maiden of Qingsang snorted even more and laughed even more.

Ning Wufeng deliberately hesitated. Immortal Qingsang said impatiently, "Shit, you want to delay?"

"I count to three. If you don't make a decision, I want your life!" Her words were mixed with imposing deterrence, trying to disturb Ning Wufeng's mind.

Ning Wufeng shook his mind, and a voice kept telling him to choose the elixir carved with purple crystals.

When he looked at the maiden of Qingsang, he couldn't help but meet her beautiful smiling eyes, his heart shook even more, and his hand uncontrollably reached the purple elixir.

"Cough." The purple bamboo medicine mother on the side gave a cough, and immediately in Ning Wufeng's mind was not afraid of thunder.

He was startled, and the golden primordial light in the sea bloomed, and the whole person was awake instantly.

What a terrible old demon girl, Ning Wufeng was shocked. If it weren't for the help of Zizhu Yaomu in time, he would have been enlightened.

"I'll pick this one."

He reached out without hesitation and caught the elixir of the lantern leaf.

"I think this elixir is more powerful."

The pupil of Qingsang shrank and said coldly, "boy, you have to think about it, you have only one chance."

Ning Wufeng knew the golden primordial light in the sea bloomed and nodded heavily.

"Haha, boy, you won." Zizhu Yaomu laughed.

Pointing at the purple elixir, she said, "This is the purple star grass, the eight-pin poison potion. A leaf represents a thousand years. The old lady has four thousand years."

"The elixir of that lantern's leaf is a pitcher lamp. Jiupin's auxiliary elixir, although not as valuable as Zixing Cao, has a bit more spiritual power than Zixing Cao."

Purple bamboo medicine mother stretched out a hand to draw a slight gap. She looked at Ning Wufeng and snickered.

Ning Wufeng won, which means she also won.

"Huh," the maiden Qingseng snorted coldly, and yelled, "If it weren't for your dead girl to stalk me, would I lose?"

Zizhu Yaomu stretched out her hand in front of her and said, "It's this boy who is clever. Don't talk nonsense. Bingxin silkworm leaves out."

"Hmm." Madame Qingsang is extremely displeased, but she also has ghosts in her heart, so it is not easy to dig deeper, even if Ning Wufeng wins.

Bingxin silkworm leaf was handed to Zizhu Yaomu. Zizhu Yaomu giggled.

"Yes, boy, I like you a little bit." The purple bamboo medicine mother obviously looks like a child, but she jumps up and pats Ning Wufeng's shoulder, her voice is old-fashioned.

Ning Wufeng touched his nose and smiled.

"Hum, kid, it's your turn."

Ning Wufeng looked bitter and said, "There is no elixir in the younger generation."

The green sang sage had a cold face and scolded: "Smell boy, do you tease me?"

Ning Wufeng immediately opened his hand and said, "The seniors have misunderstood, the younger ones want to help."

He turned to look at Zizhu Yaomu.

Zizhu Yaomu raised her face and smiled, "It turned out that your boy talked about me, but I am happy today, so I promised you."

She won a Bingxin silkworm leaf, blossomed in her heart, and watched the maiden of Qingsang eat at Ning Wufeng's hand, naturally willing to help him.

"Thank you," Ning said without a wind. Then he turned and said, "Please senior Qing Sang, please."

Zizhu Yaomu bouncing around to take him to Zizhuxuan.

"Giggle."

There was a giggle of purple bamboo medicine mother in the bamboo house. The maiden of Qingsang was puzzled, and wanted to check it out, but then thought: I was really fainted by the boy's anger, I ca n’t recognize the elixir in the smelly girl ’s hand?

Immediately, she stood in the courtyard and closed her eyes and waited.

After a while, Ning Wufeng and Zizhu Yamu came out together, Zizhu Yamu giggled non-stop.

"Let seniors wait for a long time." Ning Wufeng said with a light smile on his face.

The green mulberry maiden willow eyebrow, her nose moved slightly, her heart was relieved immediately, and Ning Wufeng had two elixir in her hand, she already had the heart, "Come on, boy."

Ning Wufeng spread out, a pale cyan spirit flower, the flower is blooming. The green mulberry maiden's mouth slightly hooked, and she was in the chest.

Immediately, the smile on her face solidified. Ning Wufeng had a black ball in his right hand, which looked extremely ugly. She had never seen it, but she did feel several familiar elixir from above.

"What is this?" The maiden of Qingsang moved slightly, could it be the elixir that the stinky girl was tinkering with?

Ning Wufeng heard the sound, showing a stunned color, said: "It turned out that the predecessors did not know this, this is Tianxiang cardamom."

"Tianxiang cardamom?" The sorrow of the maiden of Qingsang became stronger, and watching the boy speak so smoothly, not as nonsense.

"Well, you don't need your mouth to speak, this maiden naturally knows." The maiden Qingsang hummed, and as her predecessor, how did she admit that she didn't understand this thing.

"Giggle." Zizhu Yaomu snickered, covering her mouth as if she were afraid of being found.

Ning Wufeng is still a serious look.

"The pale blue spirit flower is a blue-and-white flower. The seven-pin elixir is used to treat the shrinkage of the soul. It is estimated that the intensity of the blue light on the petals is no less than three thousand years." The sage of the green mulberry said arrogantly.

Zizhu Yaomu narrowed her eyebrows. She deliberately picked a lonely elixir, which was found from the western soil. I didn't expect this old demon girl to be so clear.

However, she snickered in her heart. Fortunately, the boy was clever and made out what kind of heavenly cardamom. You old lady can guess.

"My predecessors are good." Ning Wufeng said loudly.

Although I was dissatisfied with the arrogance of Qingsang, the old demon girl, she had to be acquainted with her knowledge and knowledge.

"This heavenly cardamom has nine days of falling grass, sanyang clear water moon, and the smell of rootless water, presumably you grafted this stinky girl yourself." The maiden of Qingsang said lightly, looking away Zizhu Yaomu.

Zizhu Yaomu grinned.

"No, there is a breath of weeping blood roots. You stinky girl can even get the weeping blood roots?" A greedy color drifted in the eyes of Saint Sang.

Weeping blood roots are from the abyss of the Nine Thousand Miles of the East China Sea. The sky is not seen all year round. It is said that the weeping blood roots are made of dragons with broken dragons.

It is interesting to note that the longer the year in which the blood roots are sobbed, the more the spiritual power converges. When fully mature, it is no different from sea mud.

Zizhuyao mother turned up the stormy sea. She had planned to take out the crying blood roots, but this old demon girl even knew this!

"Then, please choose from the seniors." Ning Wufeng showed a solemn look, and indeed he could not underestimate the maiden of Qingsang.

"No, since you bet on me, I will bet on you, too." Liu Qingmei, the maiden of Qingsang, said lightly.

"Just bet the crying blood in your hands."

Zizhuyao's pupils shrank, and a dignified expression on her small face, Jiao shouted, "Old demon girl, what are you gambling for my weeping blood?"

The green mulberry maiden had some hands, and the palm of the palm was a beating white light, and a cyan figure appeared in the white light.

"Pan Guhun?" Zizhu Yaomu couldn't help exclaiming.

Ning Wufeng also felt that his spirit and the Yuanshen beating with joy after the blue aura of light came out.

He secretly said: What a magical elixir. He felt that as long as he refined the blue light himself, Yuanshen would definitely grow threefold.

The green mulberry girl's pretty face appeared proud, and said lightly, "Yes, it's Pangu soul. I didn't expect you to have a bit of insight."

It is said that the Pangu soul is not the soul that opened the heavens, Pangu, but also the great spirit from ancient times to the present, which absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon and forms a magical spirit.

These great gods have a common feature in that the Pangu blood in their bodies is all excited, so this spirit is called "Pangu soul".

Pan Gu Hun has the magical effects of flesh and bones, and even if it is three souls and seven souls, only one soul and one soul can be saved.

"You really want to bet?" Zizhu Yaomu snapped.

"Why, you dare not?" The maiden of Qingsang felt that Zizhu Yaomu's breathing was quick, and her smile was even stronger.

This round, she is bound to win, and want to move back.

"bet!"

Zizhu Yaomu drank heavily, she did not leave the moment she looked out of Pan Guhun.

Ning Wufeng was caught in the middle, feeling that the two old women with outstanding strength were breathing fast, which shows that this bet is huge.

"Please predecessors guess which elixir is more powerful," he said in a deep voice.

The maiden of Qingsang stared directly at Ning Wufeng, and she pointed her finger at the navy blue flower.

Ning Wufeng's heart tightened suddenly, Zizhuyao's body stiffened slightly.

Was it discovered by this old demon girl?

The maiden of Qingsang smiled grinningly and said, "Just because you want to lie to me?"