"Lanlan, when do you want to see your grandfather and grandmother?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan and asked, "Daddy can take you to see them at any time."
"I don't want to see you." Mo Junlan said expressionlessly.
"Forget it, it's okay if you don't want to see it." Feng Jinghua nodded and said, "Anyway, you can see Daddy if you want."
Mo Junlan, "…"
This guy is really shameless!
"Lanlan, you should restore your original appearance." Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan's face and couldn't help frowning, "Daddy always finds it strange to see your face."
"Are you disgusting me for being ugly?" Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"Lanlan is not ugly at all, but it looks strange." Feng Jinghua said with a strong desire to survive.
Mo Junlan snorted coldly, and then said with a tangled expression, "My things are all in the space, and now I can't open them, and I can't restore their original appearance."
"Then what should we do?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help being surprised and said quickly, "How about we ask Di Xuanji to come over and forcefully open your space?"
Ling Xiao, "..."
It sounded like he wanted to open his mouth.
"Don't!" Mo Junlan frowned, "That's the body of my Xiao'er. You can't use force to force it open. What if it hurts my Xiao'er?"
"He is a sword spirit and won't get hurt." Feng Jinghua said in a muffled voice, "At most, he is only weak for a few days."
"Shut up." Mo Junlan said unhappily, "Xiao'er is not your daughter-in-law, so you naturally won't feel bad for him."
Feng Jinghua, "..."
He is so envious and jealous!
When did Lanlan feel so sorry for him
"When my cultivation base breaks through to the realm of true gods, my space can be opened," Mo Junlan said.
"That's for you." Feng Jinghua hurriedly stuffed a pile of divine spar into Mo Junlan's hand.
In just a moment, Mo Junlan was already full of divine spar in front of him.
Mo Junlan looked at the mountain of divine spar in front of him, but the blue veins on his forehead could not help appearing. He looked at Feng Jinghua, gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you going to give me the space ring directly? Now you pile it up. The whole room is full of god spar, and I can't even move around."
Now the entire room is filled with divine spar, and even Feng Jinghua himself was suppressed by the divine spar.
"Lanlan, I was wrong." Feng Jinghua cried and said, "I just wanted to give you the god spar, so I took out all the god spar in my space."
Mo Junlan, "…"
He shouldn't expect Feng Jinghua to be normal.
"Lan Lan, why don't you just practice like this." Feng Jinghua's eyes were a little erratic, but he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, "Being surrounded by so many god spar, the training speed will definitely be doubled. "
Mo Junlan put his arms around his chest, glanced at the god spar in the room, and then asked, "Where is the treasure house of Emperor Xuanji?"
"Are you trying to evacuate his treasure house?" Feng Jinghua heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he said with excitement, "I also like to empty other people's treasure houses."
"I'm very poor now." Mo Junlan sighed.
"Oh, I understand." Feng Jinghua nodded and said, "After you finish your cultivation, we will empty the treasure house of Emperor Xuanji. If you think it is not enough, then we will empty the Feng family's treasure house. treasure house."
"Can the treasure house of the Feng family be emptied at will?" Mo Junlan couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
"Let's do it secretly." Feng Jinghua said with a smile, "I used to sneak into the Feng family's treasure house to get things."
Mo Junlan, "…"
"Lan Lan, although there is a treasure trove in the Ghost Palace, the things in it are not the best." Feng Jinghua said with a faint smile, "The best things are all in Di Xuanji."
"So what?" Mo Junlan asked with an eyebrow raised.
"You can ask him to get it!" Feng Jinghua continued, "I asked Di Xuanji before, but he wouldn't give it to me."
"Why didn't he give it to you?" Mo Junlan asked in confusion.
Based on his understanding of Di Xuanji, he should not be the kind of stingy person.
"Because he was afraid that I would eat indiscriminately." Feng Jinghua curled the corners of his mouth.
"I agree with his approach." Mo Junlan said.
"Lanlan, which side are you helping?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan resentfully.
"I'm not helping you anyway." Mo Junlan snorted coldly, how dare he despise him for being ugly
Feng Jinghua, "..."
Mo Junlan immediately summoned the Lingxiao sword. He gently stroked the body of the sword with his hand and smiled, "Xiaoer, hurry up and eat, we want to eat them."
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Lan Lan, Di Xuan is extremely rich and can rival the country, and he has tens of thousands of divine veins on his body. You can't eat him." Feng Jinghua couldn't help but said with some envy, "Being a ghost emperor is very rich."
"Then how many divine veins do you have?" Mo Junlan looked at Feng Jinghua and asked.
"None." Feng Jinghua said in a low voice.
"You are so poor, if you fight with Emperor Xuanji, I will definitely help him fight you." Mo Junlan said.
"Lanlan, you can't treat Daddy like this." Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with a sad expression, "Daddy gave birth to you in October."
"So what?" Mo Junlan pouted and said indifferently, "You haven't raised me for a few days."
Feng Jinghua, "..."
"Di Xuanji is so rich, of course I want to please him." Mo Junlan snorted softly, "If he is happy, he might even give me a few divine veins!"
The so-called divine veins are the veins of the divine mountain that nurture the divine spar.
And the powers that possess the divine veins are mostly those superpowers.
"Lanlan, how can you surrender to those things outside your body?" Feng Jinghua flattened his mouth.
"I can bend and stretch." Mo Junlan smiled slightly and hooked his lips, "I will please anyone who can benefit me, and a poor person like you won't even take a second glance."
"Lanlan, you are even poorer than me!" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but muttered.
"It's because I'm so poor that I have to find a way to earn a god spar!" Mo Junlan said with a gloomy expression, "I worked so hard for a day before I got a god spar, so I decided not to do it anymore. Going to do that kind of work."
"My poor Lan Lan..." Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with a distressed expression again.
"To please someone with a divine vein, that's the real way to make money!" Mo Junlan's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but say excitedly, "After I finish my practice, I will immediately go to Di Xuanji. Go and call Daddy in front of you."
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Lanlan, how can you ignore me?" Feng Jinghua said with some dissatisfaction, "You should call me father."
"Then give me a divine vein!" Mo Junlan reached out to Feng Jinghua.
Feng Jinghua, "..."
What if he doesn't have a divine vein
"Whoever gives me the divine vein is my father." Mo Junlan snorted coldly, "I don't want to be a pauper anymore."
"Lanlan!" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with a faint gaze.
"Ah, look, my family Xiao'er is so happy to eat!" Mo Junlan smiled and pointed at the Lingxiao sword that was swallowing the god spar.
Ling Xiao, "..."
It sounded like he was a foodie.
However... his situation should be similar to that of a foodie.
Feng Jinghua, "..."
"In order to raise a daughter-in-law, I think we can consider recognizing more fathers." Mo Junlan laughed.
"Lanlan, you already have two fathers, you don't need more fathers." Feng Jinghua said quickly.
"You can't control it." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan, and his heart felt very worried. Who is his son's personality more like
"Lanlan, don't you cultivate?" Feng Jinghua asked involuntarily when he saw that Mo Junlan was still not in the state of cultivation.
"A peerless genius like me can cultivate while standing." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows and said, "You can even practice while talking."
"Then you are more powerful than Di Xuanji." Feng Jinghua said.
"I will step on you sooner or later." Mo Junlan said with a hooked lips.
Feng Jinghua, "..."
"You go out first." Mo Junlan said to Feng Jinghua, "Don't disturb my practice here."
He also wanted to whisper to Ling Xiao!
Feng Jinghua flattened his mouth, and then left aggrievedly.
If Mo Junlan didn't want to cultivate, he would definitely not leave.
After Feng Jinghua left, Mo Junlan finally couldn't help but said, "This guy is really annoying."
"Brother Jun Lan, he is crazy, you should take more care." Ling Xiao said.
"Otherwise what else?" Mo Junlan said with a gloomy expression, "I didn't expect this madness to be hereditary."
"Brother Junlan should really not have inherited this madness." Ling Xiao couldn't help but say, "I have been with Brother Junlan for so long, and I have never seen Brother Junlan's madness that is different from ordinary people. move."
"That's good." Mo Junlan muttered, "I don't want to become a lunatic."
"After devouring the god spar here, our cultivation base should be able to be promoted to the realm of true gods." Ling Xiao said.
"Then work harder." Mo Junlan said excitedly.
"Yeah!" Ling Xiao replied.
It took Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao only one day and one night to absorb all the divine spar in the room.
When the sun rose the next day, a colorful light suddenly appeared in the room.
After a while, the sky suddenly became overcast.
Mo Junlan hurriedly ran out of the room, and after a while, Lei Jie choked down.
In the realm of the gods, every time you advance to a realm, you have to experience thunder tribulation.
"Xiao'er, let's get rid of Lei Jie." Mo Junlan held the Lingxiao sword in his hand and narrowed his eyes.
"I can't do it." Ling Xiao said truthfully.
Mo Junlan, "…"
"Brother Jun Lan, you should prepare for the thunder tribulation." Ling Xiao chuckled lightly.
"After the Thunder Tribulation, I want to take a bath." Mo Junlan couldn't help but despise himself a little.
Because he seems to have not bathed for two days and two nights.
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