The black cat saw the dissatisfaction on Luo Yun's face, chewed the fish head in front of him, and walked over and said, "Do you think I want to eat these fish? Isn't it all for feeding your turtle son?"

"It's a domineering person, can you not call it a turtle son?" Luo Yun was speechless. The name of turtle son was too low.

"Look at this, don't it look like a little turtle? Of course it's the son of a turtle." The black cat raised his claws and easily grabbed Xiaoba from Wangcai's back.

The weight of the little bully is as light as a feather under its claws.

Without the "eating", Xiaobaxia was very unhappy and made a loud noise. The black cat quickly opened his mouth and spit out a small flesh-colored ball.

When Xiaoba saw this thing next, he stopped calling. He leaned over and sniffed it with his nose a few times, let out a burst of happy cry, opened his mouth and chewed it, and it was so happy. At the same time, his small eyes kept looking around, guarding against someone coming up to steal its "food", especially for Wangcai.

When this guy saw the flesh-colored ball, he immediately showed a salivating expression. If it hadn't been taught a lesson by Xiaoba's father just now, it would have probably snatched the food from Xiaoba's father.

"What is this?" Luo Yun looked at the flesh-colored ball, very curious.

"This is the subtle substance extracted from my pile of fish. Xiaobaxia was just born, but she could not digest blood food, so she could only eat the subtle substance extracted. For what happened just now, I can't blame Xiaobaxia for being too cheap. She thought Xiaobaxia was a small person and was willing to bully him. As a result, the power was not up to him, but he was crushed by Xiaobaxia. It didn't think about it. Xiaobaxia is one of the nine dragons. Even if it was born, it was born with magical powers. How could it be provoked by a demon spirit? It was not swallowed, even if it was lucky."

Wangcai shrank his head and mind, which was very embarrassing.

"Just do it!" Luo Yun glared at it fiercely and said angrily: "No matter how you do it next time, we will not save you, wait for you to kill yourself!"

"Don't do it, don't do it." Wangcai smiled flatteringly, nodded and bowed, muttering in his heart: "I've died long ago, I can't die again..."

Luo Yun no longer paid attention to Wangcai and said to the black cat: "Send me to Fengdu."

Today he gained a lot of vows in the Xuanyi Niangniang Temple. He kept it as well as keep it. It would be better to go to Fengdu to see if he could find more and better treasures so that his cultivation speed could be increased.

The experience in the Xuanyi Niangniang Temple made Luo Yun realize that his cultivation level was really low.

If it weren't for the blood soup given by Xiao Hehe first, which greatly weakened the strength of Empress Xuanyi, and then Zhan Zhao would have saved the master with a sword, he would probably have to explain it to the Temple of Empress Xuanyi.

A little wild god can have such strength... If it were a more powerful demon, ghost, and wild god, wouldn't he not even have the power to fight back?

Therefore, it is imperative to improve your strength as quickly as possible and as much as possible.

The martial arts, alchemy recipes and magic hidden in Fengdu are undoubtedly the best choice.

After taking out 10,000 points of vow power from Luo Yun, the black cat opened his mouth and spit out a ball of black mist. The bronze arch leading to Fengdu appeared in the black mist.

Luo Yun checked his equipment, strode through the bronze arch, and entered Fengdu.

This time, without the "fixed-point teleportation" that consumed the true energy of the black cat, Luo Yun was not teleported to the near the towering palace, but to a low residential area.

As soon as he entered Fengdu, Luo Yun noticed that in the darkness around him, there were ghosts after ghosts, peeping at him.

He was ready for battle immediately.

But strangely, these ghosts just looked at him secretly from a distance and did not dare to get close. They were very similar to the last time he entered Fengdu. But the last time, there were statues and murals of Yin Shuai suppressing the ghosts, but this time, there were no statues and paintings of gods in the underworld...

So what are these ghosts afraid of?

Luo Yun didn't think that these ghosts were afraid of him.

Through the spiritual eyes, he could be sure that the ghosts hiding in the darkness around him had more strength than him.

There is no need to be afraid of these ghosts, nor do they need to be afraid of them.

Luo Yun couldn't figure out the reason, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Time is limited, so it's more important to find a baby. It's best if these ghosts don't come to harass him, so he can search for the baby with peace of mind.

Luo Yun rushed into the nearest house, opened his spiritual eyes and glanced around, but did not see the treasure flashing with the spiritual light ball, so he immediately retreated and switched to the second house to search.

But his luck this time was really not very good. He changed several houses in a row, but he was unable to find a treasure containing spiritual power.

"I want to be the emperor of the European country, don't be the French chief..." Luo Yun muttered and rushed into another house.

When you enter this house, the first thing you see is the bookshelves after bookshelves, filling the entire house.

In the past, these books were filled with books. But now, the books in the bookshelf are scattered all over the ground, with a thick layer of dust accumulated, and many ghosts who were stolen by the intruders.

Although Luo Yun discovered through the spiritual eyes that there was no spiritual energy in these books, he walked over quickly, wanting to see what books were stored here.

What if there is a book that records martial arts, alchemy recipes and magic?

Wouldn't that be profitable?

Unfortunately, everything went against my wishes. All the books in this house were corroded. They looked good when they didn't touch them. But when they picked them up, they instantly collapsed and turned into a piece of residue and fell down.

“What a pity…”

Luo Yun sighed, no longer took these decaying books, and opened his spiritual eyes to look around.

Fortunately, this time, I finally gained something.

In the corner of the wall on the left, there is a table. On the table, there are several spiritual light balls emitting fluorescence.

Luo Yun rushed over and looked carefully and found that the ones with the spiritual light ball were four Yuan Ling stones, a square of inkstone, and a beast-headed paperweight placed next to the inkstone.

The inkstone and beast-headed paperweight must be magic weapons, but unfortunately Luo Yun tried it and couldn't pick them up.

This is a manifestation of insufficient cultivation.

Helplessly, Luo Yun had no choice but to give up these two magic weapons and instead get the Yuanling Stone.

He only picked up one of the four Yuan Ling stones, and the others were extremely heavy and could not be picked up.

There was still time left, and Luo Yun was about to change places to continue searching. At this time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a page of manuscript pressed by the beast's head's paperweight from the corner of his eyes.

Because the beast-headed paperweight is a magic weapon, the manuscript paper pressed by it is not dusty at all.
Chapter completed!