Miaoxuan lay on Lin Hao's shoulder, buzzing in a buzzing manner, and said intentionally or unintentionally while wiping his saliva.

Lin Hao suddenly felt speechless: "I am not that ruthless major cultivator, how could you be Wuxin Miaoxuan?

No, right, is this time to say this?

?”

Lin Hao hurriedly put away the Wuxin Water Lotus steadily. Without time to take a closer look at the next few things, they were all very precious and put them in the storage ring. These magical medicines have their own magical effects, and each one is not worse than the purple qi fairy banana.

For cultivators, the five magical medicines are equivalent to five lives. For alchemists like Lin Hao, it is not just five lives. You should know that many alchemists would rather die and just want to take a look at such an extinction magical medicine. Isn’t that the same?

This kind of magic medicine, especially the extinction medicine of Wuxin Water Lotus, is something more precious than life! As for the remaining eighty-eight thousand-year treasure medicines, he also identified them one by one and put them into the storage ring. However, when he collected the eighty-fifth plant, he couldn't help but frown, because there were no thousand-year treasure medicines left in the remaining more than one hundred spiritual medicines! Lin Hao couldn't help but turn his head to look at Miao Xuan. Sure enough, Miao Xuan immediately smiled at him with a guilty smile, stuck out his tongue, and made a move at the Xuanxu divine mirror. Sure enough, she vomited out three other thousand-year treasure medicines and seven or eight spiritual medicines that were about eight hundred years old! "I'm not honest at all!"

Lin Hao glared at Miaoxuan angrily, and hurriedly packed the treasure medicines. When he put away the remaining spiritual medicines less than a thousand years, he simply picked out a few not-so-seven-free spiritual fruits and left them for Miaoxuan and the aggrieved black Pixiu to eat.

After tasting these spiritual fruits, Miaoxuan finally satisfied his cravings and finally stopped drooling. The black Pixiu seemed to have forgotten the fact that he was bullied. After eating the fruit, he ran around Lin Hao and Miaoxuan with joy.

"call!"

After drinking the remaining tea, the black Pixiu put down the teacup with his two claws, and actually learned to paint the old way, raised one claw, and touched the beard on his chin, "These spiritual medicines and the treasure pot are all my things. Even if you don't reward this Pixiu, shouldn't you be better for this Pixiu? I am a spiritual pet, not a slave pet, why are you always bullied me?"
Chapter completed!