Princess Against the World

Qi is the foundation of mythical beasts, but it has not evolved, and the level stops at the level of monsters.

Now that the instinct has evolved, Ling Luoyu is overjoyed.

"It's going to evolve into a holy beast?!"

Void stunned: "Look at it..."

"Roar!"

Hairball suddenly let out a heart-piercing roar.

"Pfft" "Pfft"

There were two consecutive sounds of body breaking, and two small meat balls drilled out instantly.

Hairball seemed to have used up all his strength, and knelt down, gasping for breath.

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Looking at the two little meatballs, Ling Luoyu felt like he was beeping a dog.

Is this the end? !

Didn't you say it's wings? !

Although she doesn't read much, don't lie to her, okay? !

What kind of wings are these?

It's clearly two meatballs! !

"Nothing... Don't tell me... These two wings will take a certain amount of time to grow up..."

She originally thought that the wings developed by the evolution of the divine beast will definitely be the kind of big wings that soar in the sky.

Who would have thought, it's just two meatballs.

Looking at the small wings like quail eggs, Ling Luoyu's face was filled with pain.

Looking at this appearance, it will be a very long process to grow into the kind of wings that can fly.

"If you want his wings to grow faster, give it more celestial stones..."

When he left Luandao Academy, Ling Luoyu had brought a lot of Tianshi with him.

But no amount of Tianshi can stop foodies like Maoqiu.

The hill-like Tianshi is now only one-fifth of its original size.

It seems that in order to quickly feed the wings of the hairball, a large amount of Tianshi is needed.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were aimed at the hair ball. This guy had consumed energy, his body was deficient, and he began to eat Tianshi tastefully again.

Looking at its foodie appearance, Ling Luoyu couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.

What kind of luck did she have to pick up such a foodie!

If the average person's family wealth is not allowed to be ruined by him!

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Under the offensive of Ling Luoyu's medical skills and medicinal herbs, the wound on Ling Yunxi's back had healed by seven or eight points in three days.

As for Feng Ziqing, Ling Luoyu made excuses that she would go far away and leave this place of right and wrong forever.

Ling Yunxi responded indifferently, and for the first time asked Ling Luoyu to accompany him to go out to relax.

Ling Luoyu just went to see Fatty Feng, so he agreed.

I don't know what's going on. In recent days, Feng Chenglin hasn't come to Lingfu once.

He didn't even come after the Xiangjia affair was all over the place.

It stands to reason that this fat man should have come to gossip after hearing about the matter.

It's completely counterintuitive for him to be so unmoved.

The carriage stopped at the door of Feng's house, Ling Luoyu got off first, and asked Ling Yunxi to go to Jude Teahouse to make tea and wait for her.

When the servant at the door saw Ling Luoyu, he hurried up to meet him.

"Three young masters..."

Ling Luoyu kept walking: "Where's the fat man?!"

"Eldest Young Master and Miss Qingyou went to make clothes..."

Ling Luoyu stopped abruptly: "Fatty Feng is not at home?!"

"The eldest young master is busy with the arrangements for the big wedding. These days, he goes out early and returns late. Is there anything the third young master wants to do with my eldest young master?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank slightly: "Fatty Feng... When will you get married?!"

The little servant was quite surprised: "The third young master doesn't know!? The big wedding is scheduled for the tenth day of next month, which is the auspicious day of the zodiac..."

"The tenth day of next month?! Isn't that twenty days left?!"

"That's right, so the eldest young master and Miss Qingyou have been busy with their outfits..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes became more and more serene.

For such a big event as getting married, Fatty Feng didn't even greet her!