"You can't be so calm and treat Jiang Yaoshen's things as your master's private property." Meng Linjun found a wooden chair to advise Little White Tiger.

The little white tiger threw a cold light at him, and then stared at the alchemy furnace intently.

In the furnace, the mist curls up and the fragrance of medicine overflows. The little white tiger likes this kind of mist very much. It can absorb the mist water overflowing from the elixir.

This mist is the essence, just like the river surrounding the Lianjiabao Medicine Sect.

The water in the river is spiritual water.

It can revive all things.

For the mythical beasts, these mist are the power and energy that can nourish the spirit.

It sucks hard, sucks hard, and as long as there is a wisp of mist overflowing from the elixir, it will not let it go.

Meng Linjun watched it shrink and expand like a twitching state that only someone with epilepsy would have, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth a few more times.

The purpose of its coming here is not just to absorb the fog.

"Don't look at me like that. I need these nutrients. I'm not strong enough to turn into a human form. However, I believe that if I suck it here for ten days and a half, I can grow more handsome than you." The little white tiger penetrated Meng Lin.

The thoughts in your heart came back to him directly.

Meng Linjun stared at the little white tiger in shock.

The mythical beast is indeed a mythical beast, it is just different from ordinary war beasts.

He was also so forceful when he spoke.

However, it would be a bit long to smoke here for ten days and a half.

He still has to go back to the Demon Palace?

"You can go back and repair the magic palace so that you can live there when I come back."

"Pfft..." Meng Linjun almost vomited blood.

Can he stop being so arrogant like before!!

Or, he is not a slave that he can control!!!

"Why, you're not happy." Little White Tiger turned his head and looked at Meng Linjun, who was sitting not far from him, motionless.

"Happy, happy, very happy." Meng Linjun's handsome face showed a faint smile.

Little White Tiger stared at him with disdain: "Go out and find the God of Medicine Jiang, and tell him that if he doesn't come back, the elixir in the furnace will turn into a ball of mud?"

Little White Tiger remembered that Jiang Yao Shen was most afraid that the elixir he was about to release would be stolen by someone, or turn into a ball of mud, or the elixir that he refined after opening the furnace would not be as good as imagined.

Even though Meng Linjun had a few bodies, he didn't have enough body to follow Little White Tiger's instructions.

Then he stood up slowly, patted the clothes on his body and asked, "Then which one do you want me to finish first?"

"Whether it's light or serious, it's up to you." Little White Tiger softly spat out eight words.

Meng Linjun slapped it hard: "This means you didn't say anything."

Because they both weigh the same.

Forget it, he should finish what he is doing first.

As soon as he took a step, Jiang Yaoshen's voice came from outside: "Oh, damn it, who the hell broke my door, oh my pill, my pill."

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Hearing his shouts, he saw his wooden house being hit while still on the top of the mountain.

He ran like a whirlwind towards his cabin.

That speed was too fast to catch the wind and shadow.

"As long as a person is greatly stimulated, he will exert his potential. It seems that his potential is to catch thieves and escape." The little white tiger calmly looked at the dust rolling up in the mountains, not at all because of himself.

It's shameful to break down someone else's door.
Chapter completed!