Chapter 246 Resurrection of the Fire Dragon King!

"..."

Listening to Dugu Bo's humble voice, Mo Lang felt a little sympathy for him.

The two eyes of ice and fire were indeed discovered by the other party first, and these herbs were also taken care of by the other party. Now that he has come to occupy the magpie's nest, he is indeed a bit unkind.

In order to compensate the other party, I would take the initiative to ask him to be the gardener of the medicine garden later. He would just help me take care of the medicine garden, and I would also help him temper his body.

Then Mo Lang took another look at Tang Hao's thoughts.

"Hey, Ah Yin, you said it would be great if this boy Tang San was a daughter. Wouldn't such a little scoundrel and mistress be childhood sweethearts? How can I still be so humble!"

"But thanks to the little scoundrel, Ah Yin, you were able to be resurrected so quickly, and Xiao San is also thanks to the care of the little scoundrel. We owe this kid so much, and we don't know when we will be able to repay it."

"What the hell! My sister has been bullied by this kid. If he dares to let Yuehua down, I...I will go to Old Jack and file a complaint!"

"..."

Listening to Tang Hao's voice, Mo Lang was so moved that he wanted to beat Tang Hao.

Damn Tang Hao!

Then he looked at Tang San again.

"This natural dew tulip is so beautiful. I think you'll like it. I'll tell Brother Lang if I can give it to you, and then I'll give it to you. Maybe I'll be moved... hehehe."

"Well, every day I listen to those two slutty guys Dai Boss and Ma Hongjun talk about things between men and women, and I become slutty too, but I'm really looking forward to it!"

"But thanks to Brother Lang, not only did I see my father, I was able to resurrect my mother, and I even saw my grandfather. The grudges between my father and the Haotian Sect were also resolved. I owe Brother Lang so much. But I haven’t been able to help much. It would be great if we could build all the Tang Sect’s top hidden weapons.”

"..."

Mo Lang listened to Tang San's thoughts, and for some reason he felt as happy as an old father.

This stupid boy who has no woman in his heart and is a god of nature with his sword finally starts to miss a woman.

Finally, he looked at the Blue Silver King on the side.

"Ah... it's so comfortable... it feels so good. If I could be buried in this soil forever, I would be willing to be a bonsai for the rest of my life!"

"I don't know how much of this kind of soil you still have in your hands. If you give me another pound, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can reach the strength of a hundred thousand year old soul beast!"

"This way, the gap between the Ten Thousand Demon King and the Ten Thousand Demon King next to him will not be too big. Otherwise, everyone passing by will hear that the Ten Thousand Demon King is a great demon comparable to a ninety-seventh level Titled Douluo, but he himself is not a Titled Douluo. How embarrassing for me!"

Mo Lang was relatively reassured about the Blue Silver King, and then looked at the Ten Thousand Demon King on the side.

"It's comfortable! It's so comfortable! I feel like my body is melting away! I thought I would just be a bonsai for the rest of my life, but it has come to an end. I didn't expect that there will be another bright future, and this will give me a new lease of life!"

"If I could always have such soil, I would be willing to plant it in a manure pit instead of a pot!"

"However, I can't degenerate like this. I can't just be a vase, and I have to protect the sect! My Lord said that as long as I am a bonsai, I can't just be a good-looking one like the silly Blue Silver King next to me. Bonsai, if you go to Pangu Sect, you must give the security guards a good look and let them not underestimate you, the King of Ten Thousand Demons!"

"..."

Hearing this, Mo Lang was a little bit dumbfounded. It seemed that the Ten Thousand Demon King was going to forcefully add drama to himself.

But that's fine. Once the Ten Thousand Demon King kicks the iron plate, he will know that he is honest.

He can't be his own security guard, so how can his strength be any worse?

After listening to the voice of the Ten Thousand Demon King, Mo Lang began to concentrate on training and quickly restored his soul power.

…

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Mo Lang's injuries caused by the backlash caused by peeling off his soul bones have completely healed, and his soul power has returned to its peak state.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to look at the Star Anise Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot Jiao Vegetable Fairy Grass beside him. After realizing that the other party had matured directly, his eyes showed a look of surprise.

Wanwu soil is indeed the top divine soil, and it can actually ripen two fairy herbs in just ten days!

Mo Lang also understood that after all, the earth of all things is a sacred medicine that can cultivate a high-level fantasy world. It is a great medicine that can make people holy. If your taste is mature, there’s nothing wrong with that!

Mo Lang did not rush to pick the two fairy herbs, but looked at the other medicinal herbs aside. He found that each of them was growing amazingly, even better than the first time he "cut leeks".

Moreover, the soil of all things still contains a lot of vitality, and it seems that it can still harvest three waves of leeks.

Ah Yin is also growing well, and his mental power can already manifest into a human form. At this time, he and Tang Hao are talking about something.

Seeing Mo Lang wake up, everyone gathered around and asked how Mo Lang was recovering.

"Everyone has recovered, you don't need to worry about me." Mo Lang smiled and said: "Xiao San, you and Poison Douluo pick all these herbs first. If you need them, feel free to take them. I'll go down and resurrect the Fire Dragon King first."

Then he looked at A Yin next to Tang Hao and said, "Sister-in-law, you should be recovering soon, right?"

"Thank you, Xiao Mo. I have heard everything about you from Xiao San and Tang Hao. If it weren't for you, our family would not know when or what month we would be reunited." Ah Yin exuded mental fluctuations and looked at Mo Lang gratefully. said.

"Sister-in-law, you're welcome. Just treat me to dumplings next time." Mo Lang chuckled and said, "I heard from the old scoundrel that your cooking skills are great!"

"You little scoundrel, I'm messing with your uncle, what are you talking about!" Tang Hao on the side was quite happy when he heard Mo Lang calling Sister-in-law A Yin, but as he went to the back, something became more and more wrong!

"Tang Hao! What are you talking about? Although Xiao Mo is younger than you, he is the benefactor of our family. Be nice to him in the future!" Ah Yin glared at Tang Hao fiercely, then looked at Mo Lang gently and said : "Okay, no problem. I can eat as much as you want, and my sister-in-law will pack it for you!"

"Thank you sister-in-law!"

Mo Lang raised his eyebrows proudly at Tang Hao, who immediately became furious and said, "You are such a good cook, why don't you do it yourself?"

"I just like to eat the dumplings made by my sister-in-law, or do you think the dumplings made by my sister-in-law are not delicious?" Mo Lang responded.

"..."

Tang Hao found that this kid's mouth was getting more and more powerful.

"hehe."

Seeing Tang Hao's deflated face, Ah Yin covered her mouth and laughed. Before she sacrificed herself, she was worried that because of her death, Tang Hao would fall into grief and fail to take care of her son. Now she sees that her husband and son are alive and well. , she couldn't be more happy.

Ah Yin looked at Mo Lang tenderly and said, "Okay, Xiao Mo, you go and do your work first."

Mo Lang nodded, and then teleported to the ice and fire two instruments and began to prepare to resurrect the Fire Dragon King.