Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The corners of Fantianluo's mouth curled up, she never thought that little Bodhi could be so cunning.

"No, this smell is left by that guy. It's the residue of the seventh-level ancient thunderstorm gluttony. That bastard often gets involved when I gather spirits, so I have this evil smell in my body. But as long as I complete my cultivation, it will disappear." Little Flame explained eagerly, "A seventh-level monster, it's an emperor level, I, I can't completely eliminate it now."

"Ahem, cough, in this case, it is useless for us to subdue you. You are too evil. I feel like throwing up when I smell this smell." Little Bodhi appeared outside the silver cup again, Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen He also laughed and came out.

"Spiritual energy and evil energy are always in conflict, and this king doesn't want to. It's just that this king has been here for 10 years, and I really don't want to stay here. Can I ask this sister to help me refine the elixir and help me take shape?" Little Flame said in a flattering tone.

"Haha! What a joke, we have saved you by coming down, and you still want to benefit now, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world!" Little Bodhi immediately vented his anger.

The white flame head of the small flame suddenly bent down, as if it had been hit.

"However, I have a way to get you out of here, and you can continue to practice, and you can also ask your sister to refine medicine for you. As long as you sacrifice a little." Little Bodhi is like a little fox at the moment.

"Oh? Brother Bodhi, please tell me." Little Flame immediately regained his energy.

"Hey, if your evil gas goes out, no one will like you, but this boy Mo has a similar experience to you, boy Xingchen, show him your sickle of life and death." Bodhi Road.

Mo Xingchen immediately took out the sickle of life and death, and the fifth magic core on it was facing the little flame.

"Hey, the magic core of the fifth-order ancient thunderstorm gluttony." Little Flame recognized it immediately.

"That's right, but it's far worse than yours, but Star Boy can at least bear your evil smell, you can live in his body, then you can go out, and you two work together, it's easier to get rid of that smell Isn't it smell?" Little Bodhi finished.

"You, you mean you want me to recognize him as the master?" Little Flame's throat suddenly rang.

"Do you have another way? If you don't want to, forget it. If you practice slowly, it is estimated that you will be able to digest this evil spirit in 4 years." Little Bodhi pursed her mouth.

"Here, White Flame King, my name is Mo Xingchen, I am 22 years old this year, with the strength of one star, and I am a craftsman. If you are willing to recognize me as the master, I will work harder in the future so that you can form and get rid of these things sooner." An evil spirit." Mo Xingchen said very sincerely.

"A 22-year-old one-star respected rank? You're considered a perverted talent." Little Flame seemed to be thinking while talking.

"I live in my sister's body and travel all over the continent. It's fun. We're going to Beijin country soon. Don't you want to go and play? I guarantee with my personality that my sister and boy Xingchen are good people." Bodhi gave another word of persuasion.

"Really?" The flame above Little Flame's head flickered again.

"You really cross the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Don't you think I'm good? If they were bad people, I would have been eaten by them long ago. Alas, I see that you have been controlled by that guy for so long, and your mind is too weak. It has become evil." Little Bodhi looked contemptuous.