Chapter 947: Xiaoqing, you pay

After listening to Fatty Zhang's words, Yang Tao, who had just sat down, stood up again in an instant.
"Damn, do you really think Lao Tzu is a place to collect experience points at will? Or is it a place for recreation after dinner? Come every day?!"
Yang Tao was naturally able to tell whether there was any exaggeration in Fatty Zhang's words.
If it weren't for what Fatty Zhang said, Zhou Fei would definitely recover his spiritual field. Just this fact made Yang Tao's angry flames continue to rise.
"Yeah, Boss, Brother Tao! Don't you know, Brother Qing is too disgusting. Look at me, this pig-headed face. I don't dare to go out now..."
"Behind, I have no choice but to avoid him. But this guy, he is shameless. He said that if I don't come out, he will do something to Zhou Fei!"
The fat man murmured, his voice full of boundless grievances.
"Who is Fatty Zhang? No matter how hard you are, you can't make Senior Sister Zhou Fei suffer like this. No way, I have to be that bastard's human flesh sandbag every day..."
Fatty Zhang found the object of complaining and venting, naturally, how miserable he was, and he was tearful of nose and nose. Although his eyes and nose were indistinguishable, he still kept his hand on the pig's head. With.
"Huh! Do you really think I can't be bullied?"
Yang Tao's face became extremely gloomy. He first walked to the fat man's side and took a closer look at the pig's head and how it caused it.
"Brother, Senior Sister Qingping sent some medicinal pills, which had some effect some time ago, but later the effect was not so obvious."
At this time, Zhou Fei also handed over the medicinal pill, so that Yang Tao could compare it.
However, Zhou Fei was slightly taken aback, Yang Tao didn't even take the pill at all, or even read it. Instead, he directly stretched out a hand and patted Fatty Zhang's face!
Snapped!
A burst of true energy instantly melted into Fatty Zhang's face, and directly entered the most subtle acupuncture points. Those hidden poisons disappeared instantly under Yang Tao's slap.
"Boss, why are you hitting me..."
Fatty Zhang covered his face, aggrieved.
"Huh?! Brother Zhang, your face..."
Zhou Fei's heart trembled again, because at this moment, Fatty Zhang's face returned to its previous appearance. This is just the effect of Yang Tao's slap, my God, how did Brother Yang Tao do it?
"Huh? My face."
Fatty Zhang was taken aback for a moment, and his mind instantly reacted. When I touched my pig's face in the past, it wasn't such an effect.
"Boss, you are amazing, my face! Fatty, my handsome face, finally came back!"
Fatty Zhang also deliberately took out a mirror, so self-confidently intoxicated, Yang Tao felt a bit nauseous at the look of that saucy.
"Zhou Fei, go and sort out my spiritual field."
Yang Tao curled his lips, turning his head to face Zhou Fei without looking at Fatty Zhang's coquettish posture.
"okay."
"By the way, don't worry about everything else, put me a few Tier 4 spiritual medicine seeds in it."
Before Zhou Fei left, Yang Tao suddenly spoke, and said very meaningfully.
"Huh? Okay, I get it."
Zhou Fei was taken aback for a moment, but she nodded hurriedly, as if she had understood something in an instant, and then headed outside.
"Okay, fat man, what else are you stinky? Don't you want revenge?"
Looking at Fatty Zhang who is still looking in the mirror constantly, Yang Tao really regrets it. He just solved the other party's problem simply. It seems that this fat guy should be allowed to become a pig for a while.
"Ah? How is it possible! Damn, that senior brother Qing is too damnable. Boss, you give me the magic talisman, and I will kill him directly. Ah Di, it's so annoying."
Fatty Zhang is like a cat that has been stepped on its tail. Now, after being reminded by Yang Tao, he immediately took the mirror with his hand and opened his face viciously.
"Do you just want to use the magic talisman, but don't want to directly crush him on the cultivation base?"
Yang Tao slanted his eyes, and said with infinite contempt at Fatty Zhang.
"Oh, Brother Tao, you don't know, I want to be fat too. I also want to find Qingping's key to improve her cultivation, but you also know that the relationship between me and Qingping is... Huh? Boss, do you have something good? You must let me rise up. Brother Qing, for such a pastime, then he is also hitting you in the face..."
When the fat man said halfway, he suddenly woke up. The whole person almost didn't hang on Yang Tao's body, his face was full of pleading expression, the rhythm, as if Yang Tao didn't give him anything good, he would not let go of his arms around Yang Tao's waist.
"Leave it away, this is for you."
Reluctantly, Yang Tao curled his lips and threw out a small jade bottle.
"This, this, this...this is the refining essence pill!"
When Fatty Zhang saw the contents of the jade bottle, his whole body was shocked.
"Boss, wait, one hour, one hour later, Fatty, I will be able to break through." Fatty Zhang is not only trembling all over his body, such a good thing, he can get such a good thing, it is really good fortune.
"No, boss, your current cultivation base is..."
Only now did Fatty Zhang react, as if he had never felt the fluctuation of Yang Tao's current cultivation level. Logically, this shouldn't be.
"Don't worry, you break through first, and then when Brother Qing comes over, you are like this... Remember this is a must..."
Yang Tao kept talking in the fat man's ear, and he also told something specifically.
"Hahaha... Boss, don't worry, I will take care of this fat man."
Fatty Zhang, with a smirk, immediately sat down, took the Lian Yuan Pill, and began to break through.
Two hours later, Zhou Fei had once again fixed the Lingtian, and then returned to the cave. He meditated quietly, and Fatty Zhang exuded waves of Qi-condensed seven-layer cultivation level fluctuations all over his body at this moment, holding the mirror from time to time, shining extremely narcissistically.
Moreover, he was still a little reluctant to suppress his own cultivation level fluctuations, keeping it around the sixth level of Qi Condensation.
In the distance, with a triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth, Senior Brother Qing once again came to Yang Tao's cave.
"Huh? I am really patient, and I have finished the Lingtian again."
Brother Qing didn't think much after seeing that Ling Tian was taken care of. Because this situation had happened before, I threw a few small spells casually, making the Lingtian pits and pits again.
He enjoys this process very much, and the two months have been his happiest time.
"Fatty Zhang..."
"Damn it, Xiaoqing, you ruined Lingtian again, you will accompany me to Fat Master!"
This time, Senior Brother Qing was slightly surprised that Fatty Zhang took the initiative to attack him before he was agitated and mocked. And looking at that posture, it seemed that after feeling the strangeness of Lingtian, he had already taken the initiative.
Moreover, what made Brother Qing's heart trembled was that Fatty Zhang at this moment was holding a mirror in his hand...