Bai Biao's body was crawling on the ground like a hunter. His whole body was full of strength, waiting for his brain to give instructions to rush into the formation with unparalleled vigor.
"Woof woof woof woof..." The deep voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement, and the majestic beast actually barked like a dog.
The veins on Lu Leyao's forehead were bulging, and he really couldn't look at this guy.
In the internal channel, Qian Yu also had a look of shock. No wonder Bai Biao was not favored by his mother. Beasts respect their matriarchy. If a son disobeys his mother, the consequences will be as serious as if a human son disobeys his father.
"Bai Biao, please wait for a while and check the situation before taking action. Don't be too embarrassed when outsiders are around. It's always not good for Lu Leyao to lose face."
not good?
How bad it can be, the most I can do is give him a beating. It’s not like I haven’t been beaten before. It’s not certain who will beat whom when Uncle Biao makes his killing move.
How can you not live up to a stingy guy like Fatty if you don't gorge yourself on such delicious food?
Besides, can face be used as food?
After the fragrance was released, it took more than ten breaths for Bai Biao to sprint out, only to see the afterimage flash and plunge into the magic circle.
"Fellow Taoist, this spiritual pet is very interesting. He is so lively and active and will never feel lonely on his journey to immortality."
This tone is very old-fashioned, well, this Taoist friend Hechen is at least seven or eight hundred years old, and he has been more than two hundred years old since he was a child. It is great that the journey to immortality is long and not lonely.
"Fellow Taoist, this is funny." Lu Leyao did not invite He Chen to join the battle. Instead, he opened his storage bag and took out a set of tables and chairs. This set of tables and chairs was made in Night City.
It incorporates the neat style of Zhonghua modern furniture, but also has the ethereal feel of Dongcang Xianjia.
The material of this family drama is the finest spiritual tree, sycamore wood, with a blue star-like surface texture that resembles huanghuali flower wood. There are two futons on the table, facing each other.
"Fellow Taoist Hechen, please!"
Lu Leyao invited Taiqing and Qingfeng to go out to Nanchuan together. There is no difference between the two Taoist etiquettes, which are similar to the flower-planting etiquette.
"Fellow Taoist, please!"
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, stroking their Taoist robes and sitting cross-legged. They saw Lu Leyao's fingertips on the positioning plate. The fog dispersed in the circle. Except for Bai Biao who was feasting, he thought there were red candle crabs everywhere.
There are four handsome men standing in the magic circle.
All of them are outstanding in appearance, dressed in white gauze and ethereal.
What a beauty. Uncle Biao was holding a big crab and gnawing at it, but he felt that the delicious food in his mouth no longer tasted good.
Lu Leyao's fingertips kept moving, like a violinist jumping on the strings, elegant and smooth.
The four men lined up and filed in. Every step and every movement was as if measured with a ruler. Even the radian of their clothes was exactly the same. The four men separated when they were almost tall.
Kneel down and sit in front of you, one person is handling the crab meat, and the other is placing the wine and fairy fruit.
As soon as it was done, Lu Leyao waved his hand and the four of them disappeared. This technique was so proficient in transforming spirit formations. Not to mention the contemporary Nanchuan Fu formation masters, even in the entire Cangnan, there were few peers who could keep pace with Lu Leyao.
Can't find the second one.
With this skill alone, he can be considered one of the top ten among the powerful men in the Nascent Soul stage.
He Chen raised his eyebrows.
This fellow Taoist is an interesting person, just like the spiritual pet, he has a very unique personality.
It can be regarded as a demonstration like her.
But so what?
In the world of the strong, there is only equality, no sympathy or pity.
"Fellow Taoist, please!"
Gu Chuan/span Lu Leyao's eyes were wandering. Although that handsome and extraordinary face was fake, when he got serious, he really had the aura of being a disciple of a famous sect and being self-centered.
Of course He Chen won't be a good person either.
"please!"
Relatively speechless, there was only the sound of tasting the delicious food. Lu Leyao was pouring a glass of peach blossom stuffed wine, and you came and I drank together.
Bai Biao was so unwilling to do so. He just wanted to rush out with just two sheets. He obviously didn't prepare for himself. The light of the magic circle was actually extremely hard. No matter whether he rushed forward or used magic to attack, there was nothing he could do.
I saw these two guys, smiling back and forth, looking like they were getting on well with each other. Something that was obviously old jealousy permeated Bai Biao's body, almost making Hu Biao sour.
So angry!
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Hechen asked Lu Leyao.
"Fellow Taoist, at such a young age, you can transform into a spirit with a formation, so you are worthy of having such an extraordinary appearance and extraordinary luck!"
Oops! A boss is a boss, and he is so unique when he praises others.
The most powerful thing about transforming a spirit into a formation is that it has its own consciousness. According to legend, in ancient times, the formation spirit transformed by a talisman master could fight without the leader of the formation controlling the formation, and could fight with just one command.
The opponent will not die and the magic circle will not be broken.
It is absolutely an existence that defies heaven.
Lu Leyao guessed that the circle drawn by He Chen was probably the legendary map of mountains and rivers.
The Shanhe Sheji Diagram is powerful, and the talisman formation spirit transformation is definitely a powerful existence. If Lu Leyao prepares several such formations and launches them in an instant, even if he has the artifact in his hand, it will be enough for his opponent to drink a pot.
Lu Leyao would never tell the other party that the spirit she transformed only had its own abilities and could not achieve the charm of transforming a spirit into an array at all. It was just a show-off for a while.
Really, I can't make friends and have a meal properly.
Lu Leyao can still do it without blowing each other's spirit stones.
"Fellow Taoist's magic weapon and spiritual pet are also unique. The luck of being able to fight against the Demon Moon Lord alone is unmatched by others."
While praising others, she was also praising herself, whether He Chen fought to the death with Mo Yue, and whether she would use her own trump card when life and death were at stake.
Lu Leyao's unexpected surprise was already unknown.
After Lu Leyao's words, it seemed that they were complimenting each other, but they also had some pointers.
He Chen shook the wine glass and drank up the wine in one gulp. He had already drank a jar of wine.
"Fellow Taoist, do you think you have a plan below?" This question was quite straightforward, straight to the point and not muddled at all.
This makes it impossible for Miss Lu to water ski. Are you angry?
Lu Leyao didn't know if she had other agendas, but He Chen was definitely not as pure and flawless as she appeared on the surface.
Of course, Lu Leyao is not just a white-core radish and an easy-to-shape meat bun.
Blinking his eyes, he looks very pure and harmless, and he is a handsome boy with sunshine. If he wears women's clothes to look chubby, Lu Leyao would be even more comfortable doing it, and the effect would definitely be cute.
"Fellow Taoist, where do we start with this? Do you think beautiful men are not beautiful enough? You and I are destined to be here. When we meet this red candle crab, we can have a good fortune and prosper together. There is no hindrance to each of us depending on our abilities! Taoist friend Do you think what I’m saying makes sense?”
It was really painful and joyful at the same time. The spiritual energy from the red candle crab meat and peach blossom stuffing worked together. The abundant spiritual energy rushed through the meridians of the whole body, and I had to devote my mind to chatting with Hechen. This kind of practice was exhausting.