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Chapter 515 She is my daughter

Even if he jumped out and shouted, no one dared to say a word of dissatisfaction in front of him. Who was as desperate as this guy to make elixirs, and he only made one kind, which was a super-best elixir. Even if others had the ability, they didn't have the materials.

I don’t have the patience for materials either.

A daughter of a pure spirit, and an extremely powerful daughter, Yan Lingyu felt like making a lot of money, and asked, "Can you tell dad about your cultivation level?"

Loli jumped up and hugged Yan Lingyu's neck, kissed him on the face, and replied, "According to your inherited consciousness, dad, I should be at the peak of the ultimate saint. But as long as dad, you give me the four million souls needed,

After all the medicine is refined, and I absorb the excess spiritual energy of the medicine, I can break through the Supreme Saint and reach the cultivation level of the Holy Lord."

"Then let's start refining alchemy!" How could a thug at the level of a saint keep people from being moved? Yan Lingyu couldn't wait to start a new round of alchemy. What he just said about being cold at high places and the loneliness of a master was all bullshit.

, everything was reduced to ashes, and 800,000 were refined.

Yun Ling Dan can get a daughter of the absolute saint level, and by refining four million Yun Ling Pills by himself, this absolute saint level daughter can become a saint level. Only a fool would not want to, not to mention that Yan Lingyu is not a fool. For his own

With his loved ones safe, he can spend time building a super strength.

My daughter, the daughter I conceived with my own hands, as long as I spend a little time, I can make my daughter a strong man who can travel across the ancient continent. I can also refine the elixir to fulfill my promise, killing two birds with one stone, why not do it.

A strange phenomenon appeared. A young man was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, concentrating on refining alchemy. Next to him sat a top-notch little loli that made people want to take a bite when they saw it. Every once in a while, the young man's face showed a hint of elixir.

He was smiling happily and contentedly, while the little girl next to him was concentrating on practicing at the moment when he stopped working. The two of them were repeating the same action over and over again.

People have seven emotions and six desires, joys, anger, sorrows, and joys. Unrestricted alchemy can make people annoyed, lonely, and miserable. However, under the excitement of comparison, they are obviously so unbearable and insignificant.

Cultivation has no time, flowers bloom and fall, flowers bloom again, time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, it is a hundred years, four million Yunling Pills, plus Split Sky Pill, Universal Pill, Xiangxu Pill...

More than eight million pills were refined in about a hundred years through Yan Lingyu's hard work without eating, drinking or sleeping. It is estimated that no one would believe it if he told it. Who in the world could be so perverted? After thousands of years,

Unique, only this one.

The elixir has already made Yan Lingyu smile from ear to ear, and his heart is full of joy. Looking at the little loli next to him who has reached the peak of the early stage of the Saint, Yan Lingyu can't wait to bring him to show off to others. With the little loli and millions of elites

Disciple, the Xiaoyao Sect is undoubtedly the largest force in the ancient world. Even the Monster Clan is probably inferior.

After a while, the little Loli woke up from her trance. She immediately locked onto Yan Lingyu's position, threw herself into Yan Lingyu's arms without any scruples, and shouted happily, "Dad!"

Two black lines appeared on Yan Lingyu's head. It is good to have a powerful helper at the level of a saint, but he also has an extra follower, and he is also the type who loves to cry. Now he has an illusion that this

Is it good or bad? "There must be a road from the mountain to the car, isn't it just a little lolita!" After making up his mind, he picked up the little lolita and said, "Girl, daddy will take you to see your mother."

They."

The huge flood continent, it is estimated that only Yan Lingyu has such an idea. The master of the Holy Zun -level level is not willing to be his daughter.

The leader of the six major forces is just a master of saints. This is a saint that is even better than the saints!

There are many places in the living space. With the foxes, fog, and people's lives, they have become more and more lively.

"What kind of ghost place is this, although the aura is full, but the desert is unmanned, except for beasts or beasts." A dissatisfaction sounded in the living space, and the momentum on the body was continuously sublimated.

Shut your mouth, no one is dumb, no one is dumb. "

These people were the thunder, Lingshan, Xuanyue three people who had been accepted by Yan Lingyu silently into the ring by Yan Lingyu.

It has been a century, not a hundred minutes, nor a hundred days, it is a hundred years, and I have never met a person for a hundred years. I really do n’t know if I have poured eight mildls in my life. It will fall to this ghost place.

"

"Time is in a hurry, and I have passed by in a century. I don't know if Yu will miss me." Xuan Yue, who hadn't spoken, murmured beside him, a touch of his face, had an indescribable distress, and mocked himself, "Maybe he has forgotten to get rid of it

I'm here! "

"He dares." Ling Shan said fiercely "If he dares to forget you, I will make him a turtle, public."

The scene where they spoke was just heard by Yan Lingyu who did not miss the word, and his heart was full of guilt. Whether it was Xuanyue, the wife, or Ling Shan and the thunder, the starting point was really for them, but in a century, it said that he could not be long.

Long, but absolutely not short, right and wrong. He did not enter the responsibility of his husband, nor did he enter the master's obligation.

"Sorry, I'm late." Yan Lingyu apologized in front of several people.

"Master!" "Big bad guy!" "Yu." The three different voices, different shouts, represent the same mood, excitement, hope, happy ...........

The appearance of Yan Lingyu is undoubtedly the most excited person is Xuanyue. I just wanted to rush towards him, but saw that he was holding a little loli in his arms, his face faded instantly, although he knew that Yan Lingyu had a wife, and

There are still a lot, but in the reunion of a hundred years later, I also saw a woman holding a woman in his arms.

Then, then

Now she does not know how to face Yan Lingyu, and said with a smile, "You are here."

"Oh!" Wanhua's bush passed, and the flowers were red. Yan Lingyu was definitely an old hand in love. Seeing Xuanyue's expression change, of course, I knew what was going on.

On the side of the moon, he reached out and gently put her building in her arms, feeling her touch, took a deep breath, and said "Yueer, it's not what you want."

"It's not that, what is that?" The question was not Xuanyue, but Ling Shan, who had a witch title like Xuanyue.

It's not that I don't help you, even if you like Little Loli, but you should also hold the appearance. "

The little loli, who was only ten years old, nourished after hundreds of years of elixir and the passing of years. It was no longer the child who had nothing in that year. Now she also looks 167 years old.

One -meter six, the concave place is concave, the convex place is definitely the goddess of the man's dream, plus her pure spirit system, no matter in temperament, in terms of cultivation, appearance, there is no doubt that there is no doubt that there is no doubt

The slightly wins Xuanyue, so it will be guessed by several people.

"Fool, it's not what you think." Yan Lingyu gently stroked Xuanyue's head, and said, "She is actually my daughter."

Xuanyue is stupid, and the two children Lu Lei and Ling Shan are also stupid. His daughter. Although it is a century, the higher the chance of pregnancy, the stronger the child.

It is equal to zero, of course, except for the pervert of Yan Lingyu.

"Daughter, you are shameless. Sister Xuanyue is deeply affectionate to you. Here I miss you all the time here, but you go with other women." Ling Shan scolded loudly, and even the century -old crying was vented to Yan Lingyu, even Xuan

Yue and Luo Lei, looking at Yan Lingyu's eyes with contempt.

Xuan Yue began to struggle in Yan Lingyu's arms. Now she just wants to get rid of Yan Lingyu's arms. A person is quietly quiet. The tears flow out of her eyes, but just a small meeting has infringed Yan Lingyu's clothes.

"It's really not what you think." Looking at the expression of a few people, Yan Lingyu knew that he would not give up without explaining that he would not give up, so he had to compete for Qiyun Sheng Island to create 29 unique saints and collect millions of elite disciples.

, Refining elixir, the birth of loli, all said in a word.

Every time there is a climax, the three of them are surprised, and they are shocked at a time. Whether it is the 29th sanctified, or the refined elixir, and the birth of loli, they are miracles of the flood continent.

The misunderstanding explained clearly, the rain was sunny, the smoke disappeared, and the expression of the three was surprised from anger to surprise. Now it has become embarrassed.

"Yu, I'm sorry! I ..." Xuanyue felt ashamed, as Yan Lingyu's wife, but did not believe her husband.

Before talking, Yan Lingyu's fiery lips had been kissed heavily. He was not a saint, nor a gentleman. The difference between a century has made him lonely and unbearable.

Yu's body fragrance, You Lan's fragrance, made him forget everything around him.

Ling Shan and Luo Lei have an incredible look at each other. I never thought that Yan Lingyu would be so wild. I didn't care about the two light bulbs that reached a tile of thousands of tiles, but they helplessly. They helplessly, but the little loli next to them saw it.

Yan Lingyu ignored herself, but asked "Dad, what are you doing?"

"Ahem!" The two were called back from desire. Even if Yan Lingyu's face was thicker than the city wall, it was very embarrassing a bit reddish. In contrast, Xuanyue's face was like a red cooked apple.

Deeply buried in Yan Lingyu's arms, dare not come out to see people.


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