PFC Chapter 195 Meow?
Chapter 195 Meow?
Qingqing has fully recovered and has returned to her original appearance. She is now selecting materials in the Yaowang Sect's treasury, or Tianshu's treasury, together with Geng Ling and several eighth-grade weapon refiners.
Several eighth-grade weapon refiners are all in the fusion stage. Of course, even if they are all in the Mahayana stage, Geng Ling is not afraid that they will pose a threat to the Tianshu Holy Land. With hundreds of Mahayana formations, the Tianshu Holy Land can completely sweep across Yaowang Star.
Several eighth-grade weapon refiners were excited. They only needed to select materials and didn't have to go through the trouble of refining weapons to get a handsome reward. How cool!
The natal magic weapon that Geng Ling wants to refine can grow automatically. No matter how long his tentacles become when fighting the enemy, the magic weapon can always completely cover the tentacles. Secondly, it is sharp.
As for other characteristics, Geng Ling didn't care much about them. Apart from anything else, the inherent corruption in the body was much stronger than all other characteristics.
After several weapon refiners selected materials for Geng Ling, Geng Ling asked them to select some materials for Qingqing.
Qingqing currently does not have a natal magic weapon. She just randomly marks the soul and spirit on it and starts using it. Although she can control it as if it were her own arm, it cannot communicate with her mind like a natal magic weapon.
After selecting the materials, Geng Ling took a lot of materials needed to engrave the formation, then said goodbye to Yaotian Moxuan and left hand in hand with Qingqing.
Yao Tian rewarded several eighth-grade weapon refiners with Dao Yun Dan that they had refined in their spare time. The weapon refiners were all excited, and Yao Tian did not intend to let them go.
He directly invited them to join the Tianshu Holy Land, offering them very generous treatment that was impossible to refuse.
"Brother Ye, are you there?"
Geng Ling brought Xiao Qingqing to Ye Chen's residence.
Ye Chen opened the door, and this time he was alone.
When Ye Chen saw Geng Ling, he immediately said, "Fellow Daoist Geng Ling, how is Yun Xi these days?"
Geng Ling: “???”
At this time, Ye Chen's master appeared, and Geng Ling understood immediately: "Of course it's fine. Has your master accepted Miss Mu?"
"Ahem! Of course!" Master Ye Chen looked a little unnatural.
"Back then, I thought a little girl like you would become my disciple's Taoist companion. Now it seems a little funny."
Geng Ling was immediately disgusted when she heard this: "Come on, I don't even look down on Ye Chen, that idiot! He can't compare to my sweet and soft Qingqing!"
"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Geng Ling, I'm still here..."
Ye Chen felt a little embarrassed. How could he look down on others in front of others?
As he spoke, Master Ye Chen quietly separated some of his soul and appeared next to Geng Ling, in the appearance of Mu Yunxi.
Ye Chen was overjoyed: "Yun Xi! This is my master. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before!"
Mu Yunxi looked at herself across from her and found it difficult to speak: "Master...Master...I..."
Geng Ling quickly said, "Just call me senior."
Mu Yunxi finally reacted: "Senior, I am Ye Chen's Taoist partner, Mu Yunxi."
"Yeah! Not bad, not bad!"
Geng Ling and Qingqing looked at each other strangely. Could this be schizophrenia?
"Yunxi, Master treats me like his own son. Once a teacher, always a father. If you don't mind, you can also treat me as your father!"
"I...I..." Mu Yunxi found it even more difficult to speak.
How can someone be his own father? Besides, she is a woman.
Geng Ling spoke again: "Brother Ye, this is your fault. How can it be so fast? We can talk about the change of address later."
Mu Yunxi looked at Geng Ling with gratitude. This is her savior!
Ye Chen slapped his head and said, "That's right, then Yun Xi, you can be treated as an equal to my master!"
Mu Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief: "Yeah."
"Alright, Brother Ye, Qingqing and I have already taken care of the matter on Yaowang Star. Is there anything else you need to take care of? If not, we should set off now."
"Fellow Daoist Geng Ling, please wait a moment!"
Ye Chen turned around and went back into the house, put away all his things, and came out again after a while.
"Let's go, Fellow Daoist Geng Ling!"
"Ok!"
Geng Ling activated the formation and teleported in the direction that the tracing formation had previously located. However, the distance of one teleportation was far from enough, so he had to teleport again and again.
Qingqing hugged Geng Ling's arm and asked, "Sister Geng Ling, where are we going this time?"
"Oh, sorry Qingqing, I forgot to tell you. Mo Xuan once asked me to go to the Dragon Clan. This is the demon clan token she gave me."
"Oh, the demon race..."
Qingqing pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "Will we meet Yaoyue?"
Geng Ling was startled and said uncertainly, "That shouldn't be the case, right?"
Qingqing was a little unhappy: "Don't ever meet that!"
Geng Ling covered her face and asked, isn’t this just setting a flag?
I had promised Yaoyue three times a year, and now it's been thirty or forty years, more than a hundred times! Geng Ling suddenly had a headache.
I hope Yaoyue's condition gets better...
After several days of non-stop teleportation, Geng Ling finally located the dragon clan.
"About to arrive."
Ye Chen yawned: "This is too far..."
When several people landed on the planet, they instantly felt the strong demonic aura on the planet.
Even the human race exudes demonic energy.
"The monks here...are a little strange..."
Geng Ling touched his chin, and Mu Yunxi transmitted a message to everyone: "These people are all demon cultivators."
"Can humans practice the demon race's skills?" Geng Ling was a little confused.
"Well, the definition of the demon race is quite broad. All living natural creatures can transform into demons. Humans are also a kind of natural creatures, so naturally they can share the same cultivation techniques. However, humans are very different from demons in certain aspects, so demons cannot practice human cultivation techniques."
"In fact, rather than calling them the demon race and the human race, it's better to call them the living creature race."
Geng Ling understood. To put it bluntly, they are all living things.
Geng Ling stepped forward to stop a female cultivator who exuded demonic energy, had tiger ears and a tiger tail, and looked like she was in the early stages of the Void Refinement Realm. "Fellow Daoist, do you know where the fragments of the Feixian Star that fell into this world decades ago are?"
"Huh!? Are you asking me!?" The female cultivator's originally heroic face immediately became abstract.
Her eyes were one big and one small, and her mouth kept changing shape as she glanced at Geng Ling, giving her the image of a bad girl.
"..."
Geng Ling was a little confused. What was going on?
"Wait! Wait! Wait!! I'm talking to you nnnnn!"
No? How can you still flick your tongue?
Geng Ling spoke with difficulty: "Yes... yes, fellow Daoist, I want to ask..."
Before Geng Ling could finish his words, he was interrupted by a tiger roar:
“Hoo!! You really don’t know how to judge the situation! Can’t you see that I’m not someone to be trifled with? Hoo!!”
Geng Ling was speechless, so he stopped concealing his aura.
The female cultivator's roar continued.
"Hoo!...Meow?"
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