Le Yao Xiu Xian Ji

Chapter 404 Sea Shark 17
Bai Biao's body crawled on the ground like a hunter, full of strength, just waiting for his brain to issue an order to rush into the formation with unparalleled vigor.

"Wow, woof, woof..." His voice was low and filled with uncontrollable excitement, and the majestic animal barked like a dog.

The veins on Lu Leyao's forehead were bulging, and he really didn't see this guy.

Qian Yu in the internal channel was also shocked. No wonder this guy Bai Biao is not favored by his mother. Beasts are respected by their matriarchs, and the consequences of disrespecting their mothers are as serious as human sons disrespecting their fathers.

"Bai Biao, wait for a while to see the situation before you act. Don't be too ashamed to have outsiders around. It's always bad for Lu Leyao to lose face."

not good?

How bad it can be, at most one beating, and it's not like they haven't been beaten before. It's not sure who will beat who when Uncle Biao kills.

How can such a delicious meal be worthy of such a stingy guy like a fat man.

Besides, can face be eaten?
It took more than a dozen breaths for Bai Biao to sprint out after the fragrance came out, only to see a flash of afterimage, and he plunged into the magic circle.

"Fellow Daoist, this spiritual pet is very interesting. Such a lively and active fairy will never feel lonely."

This tone is old-fashioned and old-fashioned.

Well, this Taoist friend Hechen is at least seven or eight hundred years old, ten times as old as seven or eighty, which is an excellent metaphor for the long journey of immortality.

"Fellow Daoist, you're laughing." Lu Leyao didn't invite Hechen to join the battle. Instead, he opened the storage bag and took out two long tables, which were made in Night City.

Very beautiful.

It incorporates the neat style of modern furniture for planting flowers, and also has the ethereal style of Dongcang Xianjia.

The material of this house copying drama is the high-grade spirit tree immortal sycamore wood, the surface texture is a little yellow rosewood with a blue star, and there are two futons on the table, standing opposite each other.

"Friends of Daoist Hechen!"

Lu Leyao sincerely invited Taiqing and Qingfeng to come out of Nanchuan together, and there is no difference in the etiquette of the two Taoists.

"Fellow Daoist please!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, caressing the Taoist robe and sitting cross-legged, they saw Lu Leyao pointing his fingertips on the positioning plate, and the fog in the magic circle dispersed, except for Bai Biao, who was feasting, there were red spots everywhere. Four handsome men stood in Candle Crab's magic circle.

All of them are elegant and graceful, dressed in white gauze, ethereal and dusty.

What kind of beauty?Uncle Biao was gnawing on the big crab in his arms, feeling that the delicious food in his mouth was no longer fragrant.

Lu Leyao kept his fingertips, like a luthier jumping on the strings, elegant and smooth.

The four men came in a row, every step and every movement seemed to be measured with a ruler, even the arc of the clothes blown was exactly the same, and the four separated before the length approached.

Kneeling and sitting in front, one handles the crab meat, and the other serves the fine wine and fairy fruit.

As soon as the answer was completed, Lu Leyao waved his hand and the four of them disappeared. This technique is perfect for transforming spirits. Not to mention the contemporary Nanchuan talisman masters, even in the entire Cangnan, there is no one among his peers who can keep pace with Lu Leyao Can't find a second one.

Just this move, among the strongmen of the Nascent Soul stage boss, it can be regarded as one of the top ten existences.

He Chen frowned.

This fellow daoist is interesting, and he has the same personality as his spiritual pet.

It can be regarded as a demonstration like her.

But so what?
In the world of the strong, there is only equal power, no sympathy or mercy.

"Fellow Daoist please!"

Lu Leyao's eyes flickered. Although that handsome and extraordinary face was fake, when he was serious, he really had the aura of being a disciple of a famous school.

Of course, He Chen wouldn't be a good stubble either.

"Please!"

Relatively speechless, only the sound of tasting the deliciousness, Lu Leyao is no longer a drunkard who pours wine after a long time of refining peach blossom wine, you come and I drink together.

Bai Biao couldn't be reconciled, so he only wanted to charge out without preparing for himself, but the light of the magic circle was extremely hard, no matter whether he went on a rampage or used spells to attack, there was nothing he could do.

I saw these two guys, smirking back and forth, seeming to be able to talk very well, something obviously old and old vinegar permeated Bai Biao's body, and it almost made Hu Biaobiao sour.

So angry!
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, He Chen asked Lu Leyao.

"Fellow Daoist, at this age, you can transform spirits with formations, but you can be worthy of a heavenly appearance!"

Oops!A big boss is a big boss, and he is so unique when he praises others.

The most powerful thing about using formations to transform spirits is to have their own consciousness. According to legend, in ancient times, the formation spirits transformed by the talisman formation masters could fight without the need for the main formation to control the formation.

The opponent is not dead, and the magic circle is not broken.

Absolutely an existence against the sky.

Lu Leyao guessed that Hechen's painting might be the legendary map of mountains, rivers and society.

The Shanhe Sheji map is powerful, and the talisman transformation spirit is definitely a powerful existence. If Lu Leyao prepared several such formations and launched them in an instant, even if he had an artifact in his hand, it would be enough for his opponent to drink a pot.

Lu Leyao would never tell the other party that the spirit she transformed was only good at what she did, and it could not reach the charm of transforming spirits in a formation, she just made it out to pretend for a while.

Really, you can't make friends for a meal.

Don't blow spirit stones to each other, Lu Leyao will still do it.

"Fellow Daoist's magical treasure and spiritual pet are also unique, and the luck to be able to fight against the Demon Lord of the Moon alone is incomparable to others."

While praising others, she is also praising herself, whether Hechen and Moyue fought to the death, and when life and death were at stake, would she use her own trump card?

Lu Leyao's unexpected joy is already unknown.

After Lu Leyao's words, it seemed that they were flattering each other, but they also pointed out something.

He Chen shook the wine glass and raised his head to drink the wine in the glass, which is already a jug of wine.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think you have other plans?" This question is quite straightforward, straight to the point and not procrastinating at all.

This makes it impossible for Miss Lu to water ski, are you angry?

I don't know if Lu Leyao has other plans, He Chen is definitely not what she appears on the surface, just pure white and flawless.

Of course, Lu Leyao is not a white-core radish and easy-to-pinch meat buns.

Blinking, a very pure and harmless sunny boy, Lu Leyao would be more handy if he used a chubby look in women's clothing, the effect is definitely cute.

"Fellow daoist, where do you start? Could it be that beautiful men are not beautiful enough? The food is not delicious enough? You and I are destined to land here. When we meet this red candle crab, we can have a good fortune and share prosperity. Obstruction! Fellow Daoist, do you think what I say makes sense?"

Zhen Temu's pain is also joyful. The aura of red candle crab meat and peach blossom wine is two-pronged. The abundant aura rushes to the meridians of the whole body, and it is necessary to separate the mind to chat with He Chen. This kind of practice is really exhausting.

(End of this chapter)