Xiao Bingfeng flew over and kissed Lin Yun excitedly on the face, saying, "How many... are there?"

Lin Yun was a little lost and then smiled and said, "Thirty thousand jin."

"Very good!"

"Very good!"

Little Bingfeng looked excited and walked around the Star Cauldron, her delicate little face was full of happiness.

"Woooo, it hurts..."

But when she was habitually sitting on the tripod, she took a breath and immediately screamed in grievance.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yun asked hurriedly.

"You said, you're so heavy." Xiao Bingfeng glared at him and said hatefully.

"It hurts your butt..."

"Also say!"

Xiao Bingfeng stared at Lin Yun with a murderous look, trying hard to warn her with a fierce look.

But she looks so pretty, and she looks even more cute when she is so "vicious".

"Hmph, I forgive you, let's plant trees!"

Xiao Bingfeng turned her head and looked at the seedlings of the sacred tree, and said with expectation: "If this tree grows taller, then the emperor can grow much taller. By then, this emperor will be a great beauty."

Lin Yun smiled softly and said nothing.

"Hmph, what are your eyes? Don't believe it, this emperor's true body is more beautiful than your Su Ziyao, and more beautiful than Yue Weiwei." Xiao Bingfeng said seriously.

"letter."

Tong Yan Wuji, Lin Yun smiled, and could only let her behave.

"This is almost the same." Xiao Bingfeng was satisfied.

In the next few days, neither of them went anywhere, and they were soaking the sycamore tree in the Ziquan Secret Realm.

The seedlings of the sacred tree are very delicate, allowing it to absorb the true dragon sacred liquid, and there are many ways to do it.

Lin Yun followed, which opened his eyes a lot.

It is said that phoenixes live in the wutong tree, but they can be fattened on the wutong tree... No, it seems that the phoenix that pours the real dragon holy liquid has never been heard of.

Lin Yun looked at the busy little Bingfeng with a smile and said in his heart, Phoenix, Phoenix, I just hope that you will grow up healthy, happy and carefree like this sycamore tree.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

In Youlan Courtyard, Bai Shuying was called by Tianxuan Sword Saint. After hearing the master, he was shocked and lost his eyes.

"Master, do you ask me to go to Zilei Peak to bring messages to Ye Qingtian?" Bai Shuying was stunned after hearing this.

"Is there any problem? Otherwise, you will ask the master to invite him in person?" Tianxuan Sword Saint said strangely.
Chapter completed!