"You took all the spiritual breasts away?" Seeing Li Zhao's expression, how could Ning Yurou not know what happened? She also laughed.

"Why are you laughing at?" Li Zhao looked at Ning Yurou with some confusion.

"I laughed at you for being overbearing, and I actually took away all the spiritual breasts. If they also entered the Tianmen, they found that there was no drop of the spiritual breasts left, and I don't know what they looked like!" Ning Yurou giggled, and a hint of shame appeared on her face.

"The spiritual milk is regenerating, but the speed may be slower." Li Zhao explained.

"How is this? It's still regenerating?" Ning Yurou was a little surprised, and at the same time she couldn't help but look at Li Zhao.

"You just let go of this renewable resource?" Ning Yurou couldn't help asking.

"You've asked too much." Hearing this, Li Zhao couldn't help but get angry, and glared at her fiercely with a stern face.

"It's really, why are you so stingy?" Seeing Li Zhao's expression, Ning Yurou reacted again.

"Hurry up, swallow your spiritual milk, I'll help you protect the Dharma here." Li Zhao really couldn't stand the fairy Ning, who was the former, now turned into a woman like an eight-mighty woman.

"Sure enough, men are all the same." Seeing Li Zhao's somewhat impatient look, Ning Yurou also snorted lightly, as if she was a little regretful.

"Hurry up." Li Zhao urged.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Ning Yurou responded, and the expression on her face was also a little regretful.

After looking at Li Zhao, Ning Yurou also snorted lightly, then took out the small jade bottle, took a sip, and then whispered, "You have to look for me!"

"Don't worry!" Li Zhao nodded, sat cross-legged not far away, and quietly looked at Ning Yurou.

After swallowing the spiritual breasts, Ning Yurou closed her eyes and sat quietly beside her.

As time passed, a trace of mist gradually hovered on Ning Yurou's body. Finally, the mist turned into ice crystals and condensed in the air, like hollow white silk, which looked very magical.

On the ground near Ning Yurou, a lot of white frost appeared, spreading away little by little.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that the Xuanbing Palace's martial arts were so powerful!" Li Zhao said in a little surprised.

Soon, the white frost filled the entire cave.

Li Zhao frowned, looked around, and finally raised his hand and waved it. In an instant, a white formation quietly emerged, completely covering the two of them, isolating the aura.

On the other side, Mo Daoran and a few people appeared in front of Tianmen. Looking at the gate in front of them, the few people looked at each other and rushed in one after another.

Mo Daoran chased after him without any hesitation.

But after rushing in and taking a few glances, the people were stunned. There was a small garden inside, which looked very magical.

"Huh?" The few people were surprised and surprised, with a strange expression on their faces.

"Spiritual milk!" At one moment, a person saw the milky white liquid not far away, and suddenly spoke, and his face became excited.

Hearing this voice, the faces of the people changed and they looked over.

After seeing the milky white liquid clearly, everyone rushed out immediately, with an extremely strange speed. In just a moment, they appeared next to the pool.

"This is mine, don't snatch anyone from me!" Ximen Lei from the puppet door spoke first, with a cool look on his face. Then he raised his hand and a black puppet appeared beside Ximen Lei.

The next second, everyone saw that a person next to Ximen Lei was kicked away by his puppet, looking very miserable.

"This!" Seeing this scene, the people next to them changed their faces and retreated one after another, blocking the puppet's movements.

For a moment, the faces of several people became a little ugly.

"Ximen Lei, what are you doing?"

"Ha, this spiritual breast is mine!" Ximen Lei sneered and spoke slowly, with a hint of killing on his face.

As soon as the words came to an end, the eyes of the few people became cold, "Ximen Lei, you are too arrogant!"

"If you have the ability, you can grab it!" Ximen Lei sneered, "I want to see who can steal this spiritual breast from me!"

Hearing Ximen Lei's words, the faces of the people became even more ugly. Even Mo Daoran next to him became a little annoyed.

"Ximen Lei, what do you mean?" Mo Daoran said coldly.

"Don't be sure, you'd better find your junior sister. What nonsense here? You don't have the share here!" Ximen Lei said with some contempt.

Hearing this, Mo Daoran's eyes sank, "Ximen Lei, it's too much!"

"What's too much? Get out of here, otherwise, you'll fight together!" Ximen Lei said.

"You!" Mo Daoran was so angry that he raised his sword and pointed it at Ximen Lei, and then said, "Do you really think this is your territory? I tell you, it's just a puppet with a half-step supreme. With so many of us, can you, a puppet with a half-step supreme keep all of us?"

"That's it!" Hearing Mo Daoran's words, the people next to him also nodded.

"Then you guys come and try it!" Ximen Lei said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Mo Daoran shouted angrily, lifted his sword and rushed forward.

Of course, that is, it's just a show.

After fighting with the puppet a few times and pretending to be knocked away, Mo Daoran just hid next to him.

And those people rushed up and fought with the puppets.

The puppet is indeed powerful, with a tough body as strong as iron, and his whole body is very terrifying.

Several masters fought with him, but they couldn't do anything to him.

Just as everyone was fighting, Ximen Lei next to him carefully approached the pool and looked at the lotion in the pool with a greedy look on his face.

What is this white, not spiritual breasts?

Thinking of this, Ximen Lei became more and more excited, then quickly raised his hand and inserted it into the pool. Without saying a word, he directly started to get the lotion in the pool, and then swallowed it into his mouth.

Such a scene instantly made the people around him look at it, with the expression on his face a little excited, angry, and annoyed.

At the same time, Mo Daoran also widened his eyes, and the expression on his face was a little nervous.

Ximen Lei swallowed the lotion with excitement, then looked at everyone excitedly, as if he was about to laugh.

But before the smile began, it froze directly on Ximen Lei's face.

The next second, Ximen Lei's body suddenly became stiff and he stood there motionlessly.

"What's going on?" The people next to him also noticed Ximen Lei's strangeness. They frowned, stopped the movements in their hands, and stepped back to observe from a distance.
Chapter completed!