The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 623 Dowry
Xie Wanrong stayed in the demon world, controlling and recovering her spiritual practice every day.

Also because of the effect of the appearance of the divine bone, she recovered quickly, taking the blessing of the marrow washing pill every day, and it took nearly half a month for her body and spiritual power to reach an unprecedented height.

This surprised Xie Wanrong very much.

Hongling was an insider, she sat with her head tilted in front of Xie Wanrong: "Rongrong, you recovered so quickly, so this is not a bad thing, right?"

The identity of the Protoss, how many people can't ask for it.

Xie Wanrong nodded, this is indeed not a bad thing, but if it wasn't because of the injury this time, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to excite his bones.

She whispered: "This is called blessing and misfortune."

Hongling doesn't care about interdependence of good and evil, and she doesn't know what interdependence of good and evil is. She only knows that the current Rongrong is not so good.

The skin all over his body was crystal clear.

The sound of kicking footsteps from outside broke in suddenly, and a sapphire blue figure appeared in the empty bedroom.

Jiaolong's blue eyes were bright, and he said excitedly: "Xiao Rongrong, Lord Mojun sent another box of panacea."

"..."

Is he going to kill all the monsters in Wind Valley?

Spirit pills are only available to high-level monsters, and these high-level monsters are good at hiding. Some people will never encounter a high-level monster in their entire lives.

Fortunately, Qi Jinghuan had already sent two boxes of panacea before and after.

This box of panacea is already invaluable.

He really regarded it as a gift of cabbage, and gave it away by the dozen.

But Xie Wanrong still smiled happily, and said sullenly, "Childish."

Jiaolong rubbed his palms together, and said with a chuckle: "It's quite childish...Little Rongrong, with so many panacea, you definitely won't be able to use them, why don't you share them with me, I can protect you even if I improve my cultivation!"

Jiaolong leaned over his face expectantly, his water-blue eyes sparkling.

Hongling stepped forward and kicked: "Bingli, what a beautiful thing you thought!"

"You want to snatch it from me?" Jiaolong stared at Hongling, then waved his hand again: "Then I won't snatch it from you, we all have a share, right, little Rongrong."

Xie Wanrong cast a sideways glance at Jiaolong: "There is a ghost! This should be considered a betrothal gift! My betrothal gift!"

"..." Jiaolong twitched the corner of his mouth: "But there are so many, how can you use them up, what a waste, little Rongrong, how do you plan to divide them?"

Xie Wanrong coughed lightly, "Who said I want to divide, I can't just sit and see?"

Hongling echoed Xie Wanrong's words, puffed her cheeks and looked at Jiaolong: "That's right, this is a gift from the cool Ninth Prince to Rongrong, how can I share it with others!"

Jiaolong screamed twice, "This is a waste...a waste..." Sensing Xie Wanrong's eyes, he hastily straightened his face, "I mean what Hong Ling said is right, how can Lord Demon Lord's mind be divided casually? Well, um, it’s better to let Rong Rong take care of it.”

Xie Wanrong smiled, Qi Jinghuan didn't stick to her side these two days, it was pitiful that she rarely saw Qi Jinghuan these days when she returned to the demon world.

Instead, I heard him give some rare treasures from time to time.

The old demon king was very pleased with the harvest, and dragged Qi Jinghuan all the time. After Jiaolong left with a bitter face, the old demon king walked in with a smile on his face. When he saw Xie Wanrong, he sighed pitifully: "Girl, grandfather is I really miss you, no, I can't easily agree to this marriage, you are the king of the demon world, if you marry into the demon world, who will guard the demon world."

(End of this chapter)