Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 491
"Change back for me, hurry up." Lu Qingli resisted the urge to kick it away, and shouted loudly.

The original alchemy furnace was already ugly enough, but she was ashamed to tell others that she was still alchemy after she turned into this ghostly appearance.

"I can't help it, I can't change back, I don't have enough spiritual power." The mouth cannon puppy said pitifully.

"I don't care, change back to me." Lu Qingli said firmly, not listening to its explanation at all.

In the past, changing from a fairy sword to a pill furnace was a bit uglier, and it could be said that it was not what it wanted, but this time, it was clearly what it did on purpose.Lu Qingli finally couldn't bear it when he knew that there was ugliness in the mountains and went to the ugly mountains.

"Insufficient spiritual power means insufficient spiritual power. You can't do anything if you kill me. If you can't help it, you can't do it..." Seeing that Lu Qingli was really angry, the little milk dog trembled in fright, and turned his legs to the sky "Bang " fell to the ground, and then rolled desperately, while screaming ghostly in Lu Qingli's mind.

This, this thing that is rolling and splashing all over the ground is really a fairy cauldron. Is it the fairy cauldron that I made by myself?Could it be that this is the legendary dead dog who is not afraid of boiling water?

Lu Qingli was dumbfounded, and the cold sweat fell off his head.

"I said there is no way, but there is no way. If you don't believe me, I will show you to death, and I will show you to death." Just when Lu Qingli was in a daze, the little milk dog howled and slammed his head against the wall.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Amidst the muffled sound, the courtyard wall that Xu Jiuling's grandparents had just reinforced with formations was shaken by it, and dust was scattered in all directions.

Fortunately, maybe it was due to lack of strength, or maybe it was worried that Lu Qingli would be completely annoyed by collapsing the courtyard wall, but the mouthy little milk dog quickly gave up this crazy move.Taking a few steps back, he walked awkwardly towards the courtyard wall with his short legs. When he was close to the wall, he kicked his hind legs hard and jumped up.

It's a pity that the courtyard wall is as high as Zhang Xu, and it has to use all its strength to jump up to a foot high. How can it jump up?

Then, there was a muffled sound of "噗", and the little milk dog threw himself on the wall like mud, paused for a moment, and then slowly slid down the wall.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingli was both amused and angry.

I thought it would give up if it failed once, but Lu Qingli was wrong.

Clumsily getting up like a tortoise turning over, the little milk dog with a mouth cannon took a few steps back and shook his head. Amid the crisp sound of "jingling" of copper bells, he jumped up and down and rushed towards the courtyard wall again.

"Puff, puff, puff..." After that, I saw it pounce on the wall again and again like mud, and slide down the wall again and again.

What exactly is it trying to do?Lu Qingli was at a loss.

Looking in the direction of the mouth-to-mouth puppy jumping up, seeing the row of red lanterns newly hung on the top of the wall to celebrate the victory, and seeing the thin hemp rope tied with the lanterns, Lu Qingli finally had some understanding.

Could it be that this is the ancient secret art of a level higher than that of a dead dog not afraid of boiling water in the Sapo world: cry first, make trouble second, and hang yourself third!

Looking at the tireless and persevering figure of the little milk dog with mouth cannon, and then looking at the thin hemp rope, Lu Qingli felt a chill in her heart: Even if you hang yourself, you should find a thicker rope, such a thin hemp rope, Are you sure you can hang yourself?
What evil did you do in the previous life, how did you refine such a lazy fairy weapon.Could it be that the death and catastrophe was God's punishment for him.

"Okay, get up, pretend I didn't say anything." Lu Qingli was finally defeated by it, and chose to compromise.

"Really?" The little milk dog who was busy hanging himself with all his strength stopped immediately when he heard this, and sat up straight again.

It has just changed its appearance, and it obviously hasn't learned how to speak, let alone how to control its body. It walks staggeringly, and rolling is as stupid as a tortoise turning over. Only this movement is extremely proficient.

Squatting with two legs and propping up with two legs forward, looking left and right with a proud posture, it looks full of momentum.

Lu Qingli didn't even want to look at it any more, and didn't talk nonsense with it, so she turned around and walked towards the main hall of the suzerain.

"Where are you going, big sister?" the little milk dog asked.

"Go see the sect master off." Lu Qingli replied without turning her head.

"Wait, I'll go too." The little milk dog chased after him, but just after running a few steps, he stumbled with his front foot and hit his back foot with his back foot, and fell into a somersault with a plop.

"You just squat honestly. Also, don't call me big sister, or be careful that I will never end with you." Lu Qingli waved her hand and said angrily.

Eldest sister... I don't know where it got the name from, please, you are a dog, I am a human, do you understand that humans and dogs have different paths?

A majestic generation of immortals who recognize a little milk dog as a younger brother, you don’t think it’s embarrassing and I’m ashamed.

Hearing Lu Qingli's bad tone, the little milk dog really felt a little guilty, so he quickly sat down on the spot, shaking his head and pretending to be a town house lion.

But watching Lu Qingli leave, there was a sly look of complacency in its eyes.

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Early in the morning, Lu Qingli's footsteps seemed to be much heavier, as her good mood was ruined by the mouth cannon fairy cauldron.When they arrived at the main hall of the suzerain, Wenren Chuchen and Chu Qinghan had already arrived one step ahead.

Because Zong Ting'an specifically told him last night that he hoped that the Supreme Dao Sect would not see him off with great fanfare, so as not to appear too pretentious, so today only the three masters and apprentices and Liang Mowen came to see him off.

After sitting in the suzerain's main hall for a while, seeing that the time was almost up, a few people came to the guest courtyard, chatted with Zong Ting'an and others for a while, and then sent them down the mountain.

"Qingli, I have a few spiritual fruits. I wanted to give them to you the day before yesterday. I was afraid they would affect your mood, so I kept them on me. Give them to you now." When parting, Zong Tingan took out a The jade box was handed over to Lu Qingli.

Lu Qingli took it, opened the seal and lifted the lid of the box, and saw a dozen or so spiritual fruits the size of pigeon eggs neatly stacked in the box. It exudes a faint fragrance of flowers and fruits.

"Rootless rock pattern fruit!" Lu Qingli exclaimed.

Two kinds of spiritual fruits are needed to temper the veins of wood spirits: the rootless rock pattern fruit and the mysterious earth spirit fruit.In addition, a kind of spirit gold is needed: Qilingdi Mingjin.

The Xuanyou Land Spirit Fruit has already been obtained after the round of competition with Tian Qingzong, but there is no news of the Rootless Rock Pattern Fruit and the Seven Spirits Land Metal.

Because she couldn't temper the veins of the earth spirit, her cultivation was only at the peak of Xuanzhen, no matter how she practiced, she still couldn't be promoted to Jindan.

So during this period of time, Lu Qingli went around asking for news about Rootless Rock Pattern Fruit and Qilingdi Mingjin, but found nothing.

Yesterday, she was looking forward to the rewards from the Immortal League for defeating the Golden Bell Immortal Gate. Unfortunately, the treasure bag that Hao Zhichuan brought from the Immortal League contained a lot of spiritual stones and spirit pills, but there were still no such two kinds. Lingguo Lingjin.

(End of this chapter)