At the age of three and a half, I paid too much to support my family [Live]

Chapter 229

At the foot of Wuqi Mountain.

When Xiao Baiyan didn't pay attention, Wan Ding scuffled with Mr. Luo Yan.

Nine Tails had already led the envoy Wu Ya to continue cutting down trees, and there was no delay in making a fence for Liuwei Chicken, but in this scene, Xiao Baiyan couldn't stand it alone.

Wan Ding, as Laojun's favorite Wan Ding Furnace, not only has first-class physical fitness, but also has been taught by the medicine boy to learn some spells. What's more, with the hardness of Wan Ding Furnace, even without any spells, it is enough to fight against ordinary Xianjun.

But to Xiao Baiyan's surprise, Mr. Luo Yan was surprisingly weak, he was clearly a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, but his strength was not as strong as Wan Ding's, and his spells and body skills were completely blocked by Wan Ding room to play.

Mr. Luo Yan was crushed by Wan Ding on the ground so cruelly that he had no ability to resist at all.

Xiao Baiyan panicked in an instant, and hurried up to hug Wan Ding, trying to pull him away, but Wan Ding's strength was stronger than he imagined, and he couldn't pull him away for a while.

"Brother Wan Ding, stop beating, Mr. Luo Yan is about to be beaten, stop it!"

"I don't!!!" Wan Ding raised his fist angrily, and said angrily, "He wants to eat my little rabbit, he is bad!"

Xiao Baiyan quickly explained: "No, Mr. Luoyan didn't want to eat your little rabbit... Brother Wan Ding, stop beating, let's go to another place to play..."

Mr. Luoyan was naturally unconvinced and beaten, especially when he was being held down by a little guy, he pinched the jade pendant around his waist without hesitation, and a huge wave of mana immediately sent the two little guys flying Far away, he fell hard to the ground.

Little Baiyan was so shaken that his head was buzzing, and there seemed to be countless stars in front of his eyes. It was extremely difficult to even get up, and Wan Ding, who was closest to Mr. Luoyan, was thrown and lost consciousness. on the ground.

"Brother Wan Ding!" Xiao Baiyan rushed over anxiously, but he stumbled so dizzy that he couldn't tell the direction at all for a moment.

At this moment, two terrifying coercions appeared at the same time, and before Xiao Baiyan could react, he was picked up casually and leaned against his arms in a daze, only a long beard could be seen.

"Zai Zai, are you okay? What just happened?"

"What happened to that Luo Yan? Zai Zai was not injured, right?"

"Zai Zai, how do you feel?"

"Don't be afraid, son, the Supreme Lord is here, and Emperor Ximing and the others are also here."

"Zai Zai seems to be a little dizzy, he almost fell just now."

"..."

The voice in the live broadcast room rang intermittently in Xiao Baiyan's mind, and the dazed little Baiyan finally regained consciousness, but for some reason, his body was very tired and he couldn't use his strength at all.

A strange figure appeared in front of his eyes. He was dressed in green clothes and had a white beard. He was very thin.

"Luoyan, who hurt you?" He helped Lord Luoyan up on the ground, his face was full of concern and worry, and Xiao Baiyan remembered that Lord Luoyan was from Taiwei Palace. This one is probably the rumored True Monarch Taiwei.

Before Mr. Luoyan could speak, the Taishang Laojun snorted coldly, with strong anger in his tone: "Well, you are Taiwei. After hiding for so many years, you thought you could make something good, but you didn't expect it. Yin and Yang are strange, not even as good as a shrew."

"You are not a good thing. You work for a tiger and bully children yourself. After so many years of cultivation, I think you have all cultivated into the stomach of a dog!"

Taiwei Zhenjun paused, frowned, and said displeasedly: "When did you see me make a move? Laojun, that's not what you said, Wan Ding is nothing more than a furnace, you love him There is nothing wrong with it, but if you let him out to hurt others, then it is your fault."

Taishang Laojun's Wanding furnace is the best of magic weapons, and after many years of pregnancy, its strength is comparable to that of ordinary immortals. What's more, the Wanding furnace has a rough skin and thick flesh, which is not something ordinary people can deal with .

Hearing Taiwei Zhenjun say this, Taishang Laojun's face became even uglier immediately, and he said angrily: "He has transformed into a spirit, what do you mean is just a stove, Taiwei, don't bully others too much! You pamper Gong Neixian That's all for you, Jun, and let him use your letter talisman indiscriminately, why, are you going to upset the Nine Heavens?"

"If something happens to Wan Ding today, the child in your palace who is dying will no longer have to live in mediocrity!"

"Old gentleman, can you say such a thing? The injuries on Luoyan's body were all caused by Wan Ding. Now that your rough-skinned and thick-skinned stove has turned into a spirit, are you still planning to dominate the Nine Heavens?! "

True Monarch Taiwei is also not easy to provoke, he took Wan Ding out without hesitation, and said with a half-smile: "Could it be that Laojun really treats him as a son and grandson, just a magical spirit!"

"Taiwei!" Taishang Laojun's face suddenly darkened, and his tone became cold, "You have passed."

Taiwei Zhenjun sneered, and met Taishang Laojun's eyes: "Luoyan was injured by the blood moon back then, ruining his cultivation for a lifetime, and now his cultivation is not even comparable to that of a mortal monk. I just help him , you said I passed? Do you have to let me watch him die?"

"Laojun, I won't let anyone hurt him. If you want to blame it, blame your magic weapon for not having eyes!"

After Taiwei Zhenjun finished speaking, he took Luo Yan and left. Taishang Laojun also took the two little guys back to Tushita Palace. Little Baiyan was still dizzy, but he did not forget to remind Taishang Laojun: " Grandpa Laojun, Wan Ding's little rabbit, don't forget."

When Wan Ding woke up, if he didn't see his little rabbit, he would definitely be unhappy.

The audience in the live broadcast room felt distressed and amused at the same time, since they were already like this, why were they still thinking about the little rabbit on the ground?If it weren't for these little rabbits, Wan Ding would not have fought with Luo Yan.

"Cub, stop talking, just stay there, what else is uncomfortable?"

"Talk to Laojun, let Laojun show you, don't let anything happen to you."

"Wan Ding is dizzy now, we cubs must feel even more uncomfortable..."

Xiao Baiyan wasn't in a bad mood either, he was just a little tired and a little dizzy, as if someone had poured him a big glass of wine, and he couldn't help but want to sleep.

But now he can't sleep, and Wan Ding's younger brother hasn't woken up yet.

"Grandpa Laojun, is Wan Ding injured?" Little Baiyan asked in a low voice, but the Taishang Laojun was rarely silent, which made the little guy even more uneasy and struggled, "Grandpa Laojun, Wan Ding's injury Is it serious?"

Taishang Laojun looked at him, paused, and said softly: "He is the spirit of the magic weapon. As long as the body of Wandinglu is not damaged, he will not be easily injured."

Perhaps to be precise, almost no one can hurt him, unless directly destroying Wanding Furnace.

"That's good," Xiao Baiyan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the three little rabbits safe and sound, his mood also improved, and he asked eagerly, "Grandpa Lao Jun, when will Brother Wan Ding wake up?"

Taishang Laojun responded casually, and then asked: "Bai Yan, it is the spirit of the magic weapon, do you know?"

"I know, Grandpa Laojun forgot? Or did I bring Wan Ding back after going to the secret realm, so that it can look exactly like me." Xiao Baiyan said full of doubts.

Taishang Laojun sighed softly, and reminded again: "He is just the spirit of a magic weapon. No matter how much wisdom he possesses, how many characteristics he has, and how much he likes like people, he is still not a real person."

The medicine boy who was serving at the side was inexplicably startled, looking down at Wan Ding lying on the couch, his eyes were filled with emotion.

Not a real person?

Then why is there still a magic weapon to transform spirits?

He didn't understand.

"But... what's the difference?" Xiao Baiyan couldn't understand what Taishang Laojun said, even though he seemed a little sad.But in his eyes, Wan Ding is his younger brother, whether it is the spirit of the magic weapon or the immortal king of the Nine Heavens, they are all his younger brothers.

"Wan Ding's brother is Wan Ding's brother. Although he is a little mischievous, he is still very cute and obedient." Xiao Baiyan was afraid that the old man would blame Wan Ding for feeding the pill to the little rabbit, so he quickly explained, "It doesn't matter that Brother Wan Ding wastes a little bit occasionally, we can teach him slowly, just like my grandfather taught me how to hoe when I was young."

"Learn a little bit of truth every day, he will always learn it, and he will become very obedient. Grandpa Lao Jun, don't dislike brother Wan Ding, brother Wan Ding really likes you."

Taishang Laojun listened quietly, the whisk in his hand lightly passed over Wan Ding's small body, and instantly turned into a majestic and solemn cauldron, emitting bursts of humming.

"This is Wanding." Taishang Laojun said softly.

Xiao Baiyan blinked his dark eyes, but became more and more puzzled: "I've seen it before, Grandpa Lao Jun, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Taishang Laojun was silent, Xiao Baiyan thought for a while, and said: "I am also a stone. Grandpa said, I crawled out of a stone. Maybe when I wait, I can change back again, just like Brother Wan Ding Same, there are two bodies you can use."

"Forget it, let's go with you."

The Taishang Laojun's whisk brushed over the Wanding furnace again, and Wanding, who was lying on the couch, slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his sore arms, and got up curiously from the couch: "Bai Yan, why did we come back? Huh? Where’s the bad guy, I’m going to subdue him today so that he dares to eat my little rabbit... Laojun, where’s my little rabbit?”

While talking, Wan Ding had already stayed at the bed, looking for the little rabbit everywhere, Xiao Baiyan quickly reminded: "It's outside, brother Wan Ding, don't worry, Laojun brought it back for you."

"Laojun won't bring it back for me, he wants me to throw it away..." Wan Ding couldn't help muttering in a low voice, but he was afraid that Laojun would blame him, so he quickly changed his words and said, "It's fine if you don't lose it, Bai Yan, let's go Feed the rabbit."

Taishang Laojun frowned, glanced at the quiet medicine boy, and at Wan Ding, who was frisky and eager to pierce the Tushi Palace, sighed heavily, and took out two pills: "Take it first. After buying these two pills, one for each person, don't go to Luo Yan again, he won't live long, there is no need to form a grudge against him."

"No, don't worry, Grandpa Laojun, I will look after Brother Wan Ding."

Xiao Baiyan still remembered what Lord Taiwei Xing said, Lord Luoyan's foundation had been destroyed, and the path of cultivation had come to an end. This was the greatest pain for all gods, and there was no room for recovery.

Even reshaping the fairy bones won't work.

The author has something to say: Wan Ding: I am Wan Ding Furnace

Cub: I am a stone

brother (dog head)