186, young gun spirit

Compared with this girl, they are old enough to live on dogs! I figured out that the masters of the Yang family since Yang Zubin had the impulse to hit the wall collectively.

Of course, Yang Feng has to be excluded. He was so numb. He is the only Yang family who can still maintain a normal mentality at present. He patiently persuaded: "Ajing, don't you care about Binger? Now cultivation can help them absorb the transformation of medicine, otherwise a lot of medicine will be wasted.

She opened her eyes hard, and her black and white eyes stared at Yang Feng's face. Han Jing suddenly screamed like a cat with a bitten tail: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

This girl is quite unreasonable! Yang Luowu frowned first. However, what made him and all the people familiar with Yang Feng's temper unbelievable that Yang Feng did not refute and laughed so happily.

"Now it's urgent to practice." Yang Feng's good-tempered advice.

"I'll clean you up after practicing!" With her fist shaking, Han Jing rushed up regardless of fatigue and immediately began to practice in the spiritual spring.

In the dense water mist, the cold and exquisite face is like a veil covered with light veil, adding some dusty beauty. The soaked clothes of the spring clung to her body, and the curves were exposed.

Suddenly, there was an impulse to hide Han Jing. Even her own elder, Yang Feng was unwilling to let them stare at her. Ancestor, grandpa, I also communicate with Gunling. Can you leave first? He said.

There was no doubt about Yang Feng's intention. Yang Zubin immediately said, "Yes, we are all leaving. You should communicate well with the gun spirit."

Yang Luowu disagreed: "The ancestor should stay here. In case there is any change in the gun spirit or sword spirit, it will be easy to deal with." He was really worried that the ice sword would suddenly lose his temper and kill his baby grandson.

"It's okay, Grandpa, Gun Spirit and Jianling are friends. With the presence of outsiders, they may also be wary, which is not conducive to my communication with Gun Spirit."

"That's true."

"Don't worry. It is estimated that there are a lot of people coming to see the lively now, and the ancestors have to come forward to calm down. Otherwise, those people will take the opportunity to ask to come to the underground palace to inspect."

He sent away the elders with high-sounding reasons. Yang Feng looked at Han Jing obsessively and didn't look at the purple electric nine-curved gun at all, let alone communicate with the gun spirit.

The purple electric nine-qu gun floating in the spring, the dark purple gun body is scaly and flowing, and the barrel of a spring still hangs, but it makes people feel that it is swimming slowly.

A gun spirit that is not much bigger than a loach floats on the gun body. Its head is really like a single horn that Yang Feng guessed before, and the horns carved from dark purple jade also have silky thunder.

Found that Yang Feng still ignored himself, and the gunman was not very happy. The gun body buzzed and vibrated, which attracted Yang Feng's attention. Looking at its pitifully small body, he sighed, "This is too pocketful. How long has it turned into a loach when you are hungry?"

I felt that Yang Feng was hating himself, and the gun spirit was even more unhappy, and the gun body buzzed more violently.

"The level is more than a little worse than Binger and Soul. I really envy Jing. Why is her luck so good?" Yang Feng's eyes moved away again, glued to Han Jing's face that made him never get tired of seeing.

A sharp and angry dragon chant sounded in Yang Feng's heart. He easily understood the meaning of the dragon chant: I have been beaten back to my early childhood to climb out of the shell. Can the level be higher?

"It seems that you are not as good as Binger and po in your adult life, are you? They seem to be unicorns.

"How do you know?"

"Bing'er and Po'er's sister are my woman. What's the matter?

"Can I often play with Binger and Soul in the future?"

"As long as those sword spirits don't bother you, I'm fine." Infancy, the gun spirit Leilong and the children are easy to coax. Yang Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with cheating the children. He pretended to be, "However, you are so weak that I have to consume a lot of thunder crystal nuclei to support you, and I don't think you can help me when I fight. I really have to consider whether to take you."

The spirit of Xuanbing is generally respected as ancestor, but Leilong's intelligence is only like a young child. How can he play with his fast-been fox? He is scared by his indifferent appearance. Unexpectedly, he is really afraid that he doesn't want himself. Hurry up to declare: Although my little combat effectiveness is very strong, Binger also praises me for being very powerful!

"Is there only Binger praising you? Po'er didn't praise you, which means that the kind Binger is just comforting you. In fact, your strength is still very weak.

"Pun'er doesn't like to talk." Little Leilong's guilty explanation.

"Well, it's true that Po'er doesn't have a good temper."

"That's right, Po'er doesn't play with us." Lei Long said quickly. Up to now, it is completely believed that Yang Feng knows Binger and Po'er very well, and he is more worried that Yang Feng will not want it, and he is full of pouting.

The gun spirit is completely convinced! Yang Feng smiled and said generously, "Forget, I won't look for another gun spirit. As long as you are obedient, at most, you will spend more crystals and so on to let you enter adulthood as soon as possible."

Leilong shook the unicorn happily, with an extremely human smile in his eyes.

Seeing that Han Jing's cultivation will not end in a short time, Yang Feng also took a thunder crystal nucleus and shook it at the thunder dragon and said, "Look at you are so good. I will reward you with a crystal nucleus. Hurry back to the gun to prepare for absorption." He embedded the crystal nucleus in the groove at the handle of the gun to stimulate the energy of the crystal nucleus.

Yang Feng controlled the amount of crystal nucleus energy gushing out to an exquisite extent, and only saw a dark purple light as thin as hair gushing out of the crystal nucleus and accurately rushing into the mouth of the thunder dragon like a dragon pattern attached to the gun.

Leilong's stomach quickly bulged and looked naive. He actually shook Yang Feng's little tail, which was simply cute. Yang Feng laughed happily.

Han Jing heard Yang Feng laugh at the end of her practice. She looked around and didn't see anyone. She was surprised and asked, "What are you laughing about?"

"Laughing Thunder Dragon." Yang Feng gave Han Jing a detailed description of Lei Long's simple appearance, which made her tremble with laughter. She couldn't remember the annoying things before. Unconsciously, she was taken into his arms. The two lay in the spiritual spring like a mandarin duck bath.

The history of the Yang family's underground palace is long enough, and it existed before the establishment of the Xuanqi Temple. After being discovered by Yang Peng, it became the place where the Yang family settled down. From the entrance of the underground palace to the spiritual spring pool, it only accounts for one-tenth of the whole underground palace. There is a natural ancient array that protects the whole underground palace with the help of the energy of the earth vein, which is also the main reason why the ice sword destroyed the ground building, but the underground palace was not damaged much.

Lying in the spiritual spring pool, Han Jing looked up at the roof of the dome-shaped palace, and could barely recognize the pattern drawn on the ceiling through the dense spiritual fog. Is the man in the painting Yang Peng, the ancestor of your Yang family? She pointed directly above her head.

"I don't know how many years it has existed before Yang Peng's ancestor found out. It's definitely not his painting." Yang Feng answered absent-mindedly, and his hands slipped flexibly into Aunt Han's clothes in the water and kept working.

I can't tell whether it was the effect of water flow or Yang Feng's hand with some magic. Han Jing felt that her body trembled involuntarily like being hit by an electric current, and her breathing involuntarily became rapid.

Unable to be sure whether there was an elder guard secretly, Yang Feng did not dare to do something more out of line. When Lei Long digested the absorbed crystal nucleus energy, he went out with Han Jing.

The two emerged at the exit of the underground palace and saw that the air of the ground station was full of black crows. Yang Feng was fine. He had guessed that there would be few people watching the bustle. Han Jing was shocked and shouted, "Why are these people here?"

Everyone's eyes are focused on Han Jing and Yang Feng. Although they are covered with a cloak taken by Yang Feng from the room guarding the underground palace, their hair is wet, and those with little experience will also guess that they have taken a mandarin duck bath.

It's enough for others to guess. Yuan Qinglin, who was sandwiched in the crowd, was so jealous that she was going crazy, and Leng Yuexiang, who accompanied her, was still provoking: "She is qualified to enter the Yang family, which even the children of the Yang family can't enter. It seems that the Yang family has other ideas. I'm afraid it will be difficult for your prospective Yang's daughter-in-law to enter the Yang family. "

"How can family marriage become easy?" Yuan Qinglin forgot to disguise herself as a timid appearance, and her tone was cold and tough.

"Not necessarily." Leng Yuexiang smiled and looked very relieved. The choice of a daughter-in-law of a famous family not only depends on the talent of the girl's family, but also chooses the daughter-in-law. As the daughter of a famous family, she was born in her aunt's belly, which is lower than that of her daughter like Yuan Qinglin. Yuan Qinglin can marry her legitimate son, and she can only marry a concubine or an ordinary family. If Yuan Qinglin's marriage basket is empty, she will be happy to watch the joke.

Leng Yuexiang's thoughts naturally could not be concealed by Yuan Qinglin. She couldn't wait to slap her and tell Leng Yuexiang that Yang Feng was her, and Han Jing and any woman who had an intention to Yang Feng could not take it away.

In fact, Leng Yuexiang is still smiling. Yuan Qinglin can only retreat quietly. If she doesn't leave, she is afraid that she can't help rushing out and draw a knife to cut Han Jing.

Yang Feng saw Yuan Qinglin as if he didn't see it. His eyes swept over the audience, and some evil smiles appeared on the corners of his lips.

Seeing Yang Feng's rise, Yang Luocheng quickly whispered, "The ancestor and the head of the family are accompanying guests in the hall. The elders came, and the head of the main hall also came. The elders and the heads of the family also came a lot. In the name of searching for the fish leaking from the moon bay, they asked to assist our family in the investigation."

"Is it just that you want to enter our Yang family's underground palace!" Yang Feng whispered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Are there any treasures in the underground palace that can't be known?" Han Jing asked curiously.