Lengdi's black belly mad concubine

Chapter 113 The Late Stage of the Purple Spirit Realm

Two days later, Qianling Yumo and the other four sat in the small courtyard, looking at the wildly growing medicinal herbs in the courtyard, and smiled lightly.

Both Hei Feng and Sa Ying stared at the growing herb with wide eyes, and the corners of their mouths twitched. Is this the one that grows by grabbing in the legend?
"Master, why do these herbs grow so fast? A month ago, they were just seeds and seedlings buried in the soil." Sa Ying couldn't hold back.

"My subordinates really want to see Miss Nangong's treasure, and they are so surprised that they can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here." Hei Feng also said immediately.

"Hehe, there are no babies, only people." Qianling Yumo looked at Nangong Xuanyue's room door and smiled mysteriously.

"Look, the herbs are about to ripen, and my mother is about to leave the customs." The little boy who was sitting on the side practicing suddenly stood up excitedly, and ran to the door of Nangong Xuanyue to guard.

"Bang!" There was a huge fluctuation of spiritual power in Nangong Xuanyue's room.

"Whoosh!" A beam of lavender spiritual energy rushed out of the roof and reached the sky.

"Be alert!" Qian Ling Yumo got up, and after giving an order, he immediately waved his sleeves and shot down the barrier again in the small courtyard.

"In the early days of the Purple Spirit Realm, the little girl actually leapfrogged to a higher level." On Qian Ling Yumo's peerless face, a surprised expression appeared, and then she smiled knowingly.

"Great, Nangong girl's talent is unmatched. Purple Spirit Realm is already a top master in the mortal world." Sa Ying clapped her hands in praise.

"Of course, don't you look at who mother is?" The little guy raised his face, full of charms, subverting the world of mortals!
"Don't call her mother, she is indeed not your mother, she is your master." Qian Ling Yumo gritted his teeth.

"I don't care about it, my mother told me before she died, and when I become a human, I will recognize her as my mother, hum!" The little guy turned his head domineeringly, ignoring Qian Ling Yumo.

"No!"

"No! Oops! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...you bully." The little guy covered his head and cried loudly.

Qianling Yumo smiled in satisfaction.

"Squeak" the door opened, and Nangong Xuanyue came out wearing a light blue dress with a smile, just like the snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain, elegant and charming, captivating.

"Mother!" The little guy rushed forward and hugged Nangong Xuanyue.

"Oh my god, who is this? Qianling Yumo, is your son this old? He looks so beautiful!" Nangong Xuanyue pointed at the little guy in her arms.

"You made a mistake. He is your son." Qian Lingyu Mo Xiemei smiled.

"You're mistaken. I'm only 15 years old and I haven't even gotten married. How can I have such a big son, pervert." Nangong Xuanyue immediately exploded.

"Wuwu, mother, I'm really your son, you don't want me so soon." The little guy forcefully squeezed out two lasagna noodles and hung them on his face, with his mouth curled up, feeling extremely wronged.

"Oh, Ant Gada! Qianling Yumo, take your son away quickly." Nangong Xuanyue growled at Qianling Yumo.

"Hehe! They don't want me as a father." Qian Lingyu Mo smiled wickedly.

"You're not my father, I hate it." It was the little guy's turn to explode.

"Yue'er, did you see it?"

"Here, handsome boy, where is your father, please let me go and just turn around." Nangong Xuanyue pushed the little guy away and said.

"Mother, I am that little golden snake."

"Gah!" Nangong Xuanyue was stunned, and pulled the little guy to look up and down.

"But a month ago, weren't you still a foot long?" Nangong Xuanyue shook her head.

"It was Master Mo who sacrificed 100 years of skill to help me become a human being." The little boy pointed at Qianling Yumo and nodded earnestly.

"I see. Congratulations on becoming a human being. You are free." Nangong Xuanyue gave Qianling Yumo a grateful smile.

(End of this chapter)