Princess Against the World

Lin Qi is the foundation of mythical beasts, but it hasn't evolved, and its level stops at the level of Warcraft.

Now that the instinct has evolved, Ling Luoyu is delighted.

"It's going to evolve the holy beast?!"

Nothingness is speechless: "Look at it..."

"Roar!"

Mao Qiu suddenly let out a heart-piercing roar.

"Puff" "Puff"

Two consecutive sound of breaking the body, two small **** of meat popped out instantly.

Mao Qiu fell on his knees as if exhausted all his strength, panting.

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Looking at the two little meat balls, Ling Luoyu felt like a dog.

Is this over? !

Isn't it the wings? !

Although she studies little, don't lie to her, okay? !

What kind of wings is this?

It's clearly two meatballs! !

"Nothing... don't tell me... these two wings still need a certain amount of time to grow up..."

She had thought that the wings evolved by the beasts would definitely be the kind of big wings that soared into the sky.

Whoever thinks is just two meatballs.

Looking at the small wings like quail eggs, Ling Luoyu's face was painful.

Seeing this, it will be a very long process to grow into wings that can fly.

"If you want his wings to grow up quickly, give it more celestial stones..."

When he left Lundao Academy, Ling Luoyu originally brought a lot of sky stones.

But no matter how many sky stones, they can't stop the foodie like Maoqiu.

The hill-like sky stones now only have one-fifth of their original size.

It seems that if you want to feed the furball's wings quickly, you still need a lot of sky stones.

Ling Luoyu's gaze was aimed at Mao Qiu. This guy had consumed energy and was lacking in body. He started to eat heavenly stones again.

Seeing its foodie appearance, Ling Luoyu couldn't help holding his forehead with his hand.

What kind of luck was it for her to pick up such a foodie!

If it is the wealth of ordinary people, they can't be ruined by him!

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Under Ling Luoyu's medical skills and pill offensive, the wound on Ling Yunxi's back had healed seven to eight points in three days.

To Feng Ziqing, Ling Luoyu lied that she had gone away from home and left this place of right and wrong forever.

Ling Yunxi responded calmly, asking Ling Luoyu to accompany him out to relax.

Ling Luoyu happened to be going to see Fatty Feng, so he agreed.

I don't know what's going on. In recent days, Feng Chenglin hasn't visited Ling Mansion once.

He didn't even come even after the affairs of Xiangjia went up and down.

It stands to reason that this fat man should have gone to gossip after hearing about the incident.

It is totally counterintuitive for him to stand still.

The carriage stopped at the door of Feng's house, Ling Luoyu got off first, and let Ling Yunxi go to Jude Teahouse to make tea and wait for her.

When the young man at the door saw Ling Luoyu, he quickly greeted him.

"Three young masters..."

Ling Luoyu kept walking: "Where is the fat man?!"

"Young Master and Miss Qing You went to make clothes..."

Ling Luoyu stopped abruptly: "Fatty Feng is not at home?!"

"The eldest master is busy buying outfits for the big wedding. These days, we go out early and return late at night. The third young master is looking for something to do with my eldest?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes darkened: "Fatty Feng...when will we get married?!"

Xiao Si was quite surprised: "The Third Young Master doesn't know!? The big wedding will be on the tenth day of next month, and it will be a lucky day..."

"The tenth day of next month?! Isn't there still twenty days left?!"

"Yes, so Young Master and Miss Qing You have been busy buying outfits..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes became more calm.

Fatty Feng didn't even greet her with such a big event as getting married!