Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 890 Confrontation
In Yuqing Immortal Palace, male and female students live separately, one house is in the west and the other house is in the east.

Shangshan used the concentric deed to inform An Qingli, and An Qingli gave the black taro.

Black taro is very proud.

"Haha, let's see this seat show its power and shock the entire Yuqing Academy!"

Shangshan returned to his residence with the black taro.

Smellyfoot Golden Fairy was still lying on the bed carelessly.

In fact, in Yuqing Immortal Palace, the management of students is not too strict, as long as you can complete the selected fairy art within the specified time, you don't even need to stay in the classroom.

Jinxian has stinky feet, but his understanding is extremely high, and he is praised by all the masters, so he is often brought with him in this room.

Shangshan communicated with him to no avail.

The golden fairy answered indifferently: "I'm staying in my room, pinching my feet, who's in the way? A big man, he's so particular, he just leaves when he can't stand it, no one is stopping him."

"Very good!" Jinlong came out of Shangshan's sleeve and said bluntly, "You said that."

"I said so." Smellyfoot Golden Fairy smiled wildly.

In fact, regardless of the feet, the face is still good, perhaps because of his extraordinary understanding and arrogance, so the whole person can be called suave and suave.

Shangshan released the black taro, then went outside the house, and set up a space array outside the house.

Because Shangshan had only ascended recently, and he hadn't had time to delve into the upper realm formation, so the space formation was not of high rank.

"That's it?" Smellyfoot Golden Immortal was full of disdain, and he could break out at any time with just this formation.

Even if you add a demon pet, it's not a cause for concern.

In the space formation, Heiyu said arrogantly: "Let's say it first, don't hit me, don't attack with magic weapons, and don't leave this room."

Smellyfoot Golden Immortal was lying sideways, with her hands on her face, she shook her feet and responded, "I won't hit you, I won't attack you with magic weapons, and I won't come out of this room."

"That's good!" Heiyu suddenly laughed loudly, "Then you lie down, I'm about to take off my clothes."

The Smellyfoot Golden Immortal said indifferently, "Take it off, I want to see what you are capable of."

"Haha, I haven't taken off this skin for several years! I'll reward you all today!" Hei Yu grabbed the clothes with both hands, and tore them apart forcefully.

With a sound of "stab", the clothes on Heiyu's body were instantly torn.

The boundless stench, centered on the black taro, spread rapidly.

The complexion of the Stinky Foot Golden Immortal changed drastically.

In this world, where does such a disgusting rancid smell come from!

It stinks!
The stench of his feet is completely incomparable with this stench.

Jin Xian hurriedly propped up a protective shield, but the protective shield was of no avail.

The stench seemed to be pervasive, and it could even penetrate the protective barrier and continuously penetrate into the nostrils of Smellyfoot Golden Fairy.

Rao was a Golden Immortal Realm cultivator, but he was also dizzy from the stench.

"What is your origin... oh..."

Before the question was finished, the Smellyfoot Golden Immortal vomited in his own defensive barrier.

Heiyu put his hands on his hips, flattened his chest, and laughed wildly: "Haha, this seat is Heiyi Konjac, the same-rank-invincible-enemy!"

The Smellyfoot Golden Fairy vomited again, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and glanced outside the house.

Heiyu mocked wantonly: "Big man, you have to keep your word and believe it. Who told you not to come out of this room?"

Shangshan stands tall and tall outside the house, and the golden dragon happily coils around the courtyard.

This courtyard is large, with twenty-four rooms, and each room basically lives two people, but there are a few students who did not go to the school.

Several students saw an incomparably precious five-clawed golden dragon in the courtyard, so they also came out to have a look.

When he looked at it, he saw Jinlong Shangshan and the stinky-footed Jinxian who was suffering in that house.

"Haha, you have today's revenge!"

The few people who watched the excitement were actually blatantly happy.

Because that Qiu Dajiao is usually too proud, and even speaks rudely and looks down on the male immortals around him, so he is very unpopular.

Someone looked at Shangshan, and said cheerfully: "Xiaoxian is friendly, that's how the smelly feet should be treated."

"It's time to fight poison with poison, and cure odor with stink. Let him also taste the taste of being smoked!"

Someone said while taking the picture stone.

The little golden dragon was very happy, and specially gave a dragon chant to add to the fun of this scene.

But it just opened its mouth and roared, and its stomach started to growl.

And as a dragon, the sound of its stomach growling is very loud.

Jinlong looked disappointed at Shangshan, following this Aiqing, he was really hungry for nine meals a day.

It seems that it loves you, and it seems that it never remembers to feed it. Every time it is hungry and wants to eat, it has to remind it in person.

In the end who is the king and who is the subject.

"Shangshan, I'm lonely and hungry." Xiao Jinlong once again reminded him seriously, when will Shangshan get rid of his incompetence.

"Lonely?" Shangshan raised his long eyebrows.

"Gu is a real dragon, can't he call himself Gu?" The little golden dragon didn't want to discuss this with Shangshan for the time being, it just wanted to eat.

"In front of me, you can't be called alone." Shangshan raised his eyebrows again, and put the golden dragon into the spirit beast bag, and the date of release is uncertain.

In the space barrier, the Smellyfoot Golden Immortal couldn't bear the stench of black taro at all, and turned into a stubborn stone in a flash.

Shangshan's eyes moved, this fairy method of changing body shape at will is learnable.

"Hey, this is boring."

Heiyu strode over with her chest open and her back bare, holding the stubborn stone in her hand and rubbing it against her arm.

The golden fairy who had turned into a rock could no longer smell the stench, but was rubbed up and down by the black taro back and forth, making him dizzy even more.

The stubborn stone shrank again, suddenly became much smaller, slipped from Heiyu's hand, fell to the ground, and turned into a huge wooden box.

Heiyu raised his legs and lay down on it, stretched out his arms, and hugged the wooden box without letting go.

Wheels suddenly appeared under the wooden box, sliding quickly in this room, running like lightning.

Instead, Heiyu was thrown dizzily and almost fell from the wooden box.

But the black taro is also tenacious, holding a finger on a dent in the wooden box, and just won't let it go.

The few people in the yard were amazed, this Qiu Dazuo's transformation technique has improved to a higher level.

Shangshan suddenly said, "He can only turn into dead things?"

"It's just a temporary transformation of dead things." Someone watched intently, "When the Da Luo Jinxian, flowers, birds, fish and insects can all be transformed into living things. This transformation technique is a high-level immortal technique, a real physical transformation, not an illusion technique. "

Someone else envied: "Therefore, there is a reason why there are so many fairies who love big feet and smelly feet."

Several other people could not refute.

In Yuqing Immortal Mansion, men and women who can be called excellent, how can they not be sought after.

The battle in the house is still going on.

The stinking black taro tried its best to stabilize the wooden box.

The wooden box was originally an airtight box, but because of the tenacity of the black taro, there was suddenly a long straight seam on the top of the wooden box.

As soon as the long slit was opened, it was like two doors were suddenly opened.

With a sound of "Kang Dang", without checking the black taro, the whole body fell face down into the wooden box.

The two doors of the wooden box were quickly closed, and firmly closed.

Heiyu was locked in the wooden box, as if locked in a coffin, without using spells, he couldn't break free for a while.

　Looking forward to monthly ticket support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)