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Chapter 467: Still a Stupid Er Ha

Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of the great master Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! The eldest brother went to find someone to refine his sword, and the master also went out to visit friends again. Qiu Ming stayed to guard Shangqing Temple in Laoshan.

He asked the master if the props absorbed the essence of the sun and moon and fell into a deep sleep, whether they would evolve and turn into monsters or something.

The master said he didn't know, because no one would ever give an ordinary dog ​​a bone containing the essence of the sun and the moon. It is possible that the dog would turn into a monster, it may just be stronger, or it may turn into a spirit beast. This is related to the dog's bloodline is strong, the environmental impact, the amount of the sun and the moon essence, and many other reasons.

Qiu Ming was quite regretful. What he hoped most was that the props could evolve into spiritual beasts. Although the spirit beasts had a little lack of talent in blood and had limited achievements, they could still continue to evolve.

If it becomes a monster, it will be fun. What will the props become? Can the kobold be regarded as a werewolf?

After staying in Shangqing Temple for about half a year, the master and the eldest brother came back. Qiu Ming resigned again, saying that he was going out for a trip. The other brothers looked strange, and they all had the same thoughts in their hearts. Next time they met their younger brother, wouldn’t they have entered the Hedao Realm?

A golden light flashed, and Qiu Ming returned to the old house. Walking out of the bedroom, Xiaoqian and Jiuse Deer were... watching TV, a music talent show. Xiaoqian likes music, while Jiuse Deer feels bored, why don't he let it go out for a walk?

"Qiu Ming, you are back. Hey, your breath seems to have become stronger. Did I feel it wrong?" The Nine-colored Deer looked at Qiu Ming curiously. How long has it been? Why did Qiu Ming seem to have become stronger again?

"No, I broke through. Look, this is the fruit I brought back to you."

Jiu Color Deer ate a pear: "The peaches that are not as delicious as Huaguoshan."

Qiu Ming curled his lips, are you too picky? Isn’t it? I brought so many fruits from Huaguoshan when I came back, and most of them were eaten by you, okay?

"Let's go and go with me to see the props." Qiu Ming thought for a while. The Nine-Colored Deer is a divine beast, and he might know some knowledge about the evolution of beasts. So even if the Nine-Colored Deer didn't want to go, she was pulled away by Qiu Ming, so Xiaoqian would naturally not stay in the old house alone.

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"Why did you come back so late? I don't know if you call me. The props haven't woken up yet. Will there be any problems?" Gu Banyue saw Qiu Ming coming back and quickly told her son about her concern.

Before they knew it, their son had become the pillar of the family. Their experience in practicing cultivation could no longer help their son. On the contrary, if they had any questions now, they would ask their son.

Just like the props now, they had no idea what to do. It was obvious that ordinary veterinarians couldn't help and could only wait for their son to come back.

"It's okay, I'll go and have a look." Qiu Ming went over and looked at the props, but he still slept soundly. He didn't see any problems, but he just couldn't wake up.

"My mom and dad, you two go watch TV. There will be no problem with the props, I promise."

After persuading his parents out, Qiu Ming closed the door, posted a talisman to isolate the breath on the door, and summoned the Nine-Colored Deer and Xiaoqian.

"Nine-colored deer, look, the props are asleep all the time. Is it going to evolve? How long does it take for it to evolve, and when will it wake up? Will it become a monster?"

The nine-colored deer head leaned against the prop and felt it carefully: "It won't turn into a monster."

Qiu Ming was overjoyed: "Is it going to become a spirit beast? Is there a chance to evolve into a divine beast?"

"It? It turns into a spirit beast, a divine beast? It's impossible. At most, it's just a little bit of growth." The Nine-Colored Deer looked disdainful. Do you think the divine beast is a peach? There are everywhere?

Qiu Ming looked disappointed, but he grew up a little, and the psychological gap was too big. But after thinking about it, it was better than becoming a monster.

"So how long does it take to wake up, do you have a way to get it awake early?"

"I don't know how long it will take. It's not difficult to wake it up early. Just send some spiritual power to it." The reason why the Nine-Colored Deer is sure that the props will not evolve is because there is too little spiritual power in the Tao, which is not enough to support its evolution.

Evolution also requires a lot of spiritual power to consume. The evolution of each spirit beast requires accumulating energy for a long time. Although the props have taken a lot of pills, they are all the lowest level, and they absorb poorly. It is absolutely impossible to evolve this time.

Besides, how stupid the props are, how could they evolve into divine beasts? We divine beasts are all very smart!

Only then did Qiu Ming realize that he could have sent spiritual power to props to awaken him, but this was simple.

He put his finger on the prop's head, thought for a while, and then moved to his back: "Well, how should we find the acupoints on the prop?"

Jiuse Lu glanced at Qiu Ming with contempt: "I'll do it."

A colorful glow suddenly appeared on the nine-colored deer, and the light shrouded on the prop and penetrated into its body as the props breathed.

"It's almost done." The nine-colored deer's gaze closed and lay on Qiu Ming's bed.

"Nine Color Deer, are you okay?" Why did the Nine Color Deer lie down? Is it because he injected too much spiritual power into the props? Speaking of which, the Nine Color Deer seems to have not grown up yet, and he is considered a teenager.

"What can I do if I inject this little spiritual power into it?" The Nine-Colored Deer was very dissatisfied. You are underestimating the divine beast!

"Brother Qiu, the props are awake." Xiaoqian suddenly shouted.

Qiu Ming quickly looked over and saw Props opening his eyes, looking like he had just woken up. When he saw Qiu Ming, he immediately rushed over happily.

Qiu Ming picked up the props and weighed them for a while. It seemed that they did not become heavy, their size did not change much, and their fur color did not change. It was really strange.

Even if the props have not evolved this time, they have always been improved, right? It has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and absorbed the spiritual power infused by the nine-colored deer. It is absolutely abnormal that there is no change at all?

"Props, do you think you have any changes? Will you fly? Will you become bigger and smaller? Will you speak?"

Props looked at Qiu Ming with a confused look on his face, Dad, what are you talking about? I am a dog, how can I fly without wings? Is it magic to become bigger and smaller? I also want to talk, but I can't learn it.

Props opened their mouth: "Woom~"

Qiu Ming looked frustrated, okay, it seems that the props are still a stupid and cute slutty.

"Let's go, follow me downstairs. Don't worry, no one moves that bone, it's yours, you can lick it again when you come back." Qiu Ming saw that the prop was still carrying the bone, so he quickly let it go. He was afraid that the prop would lick it back a few times and fell asleep again.

The prop then put down his bones and followed Qiu Ming downstairs in a daze, leaving Xiaoqian and Jiuselu staying in the room.

I don’t know how Erlang Shen’s Xiaotian dog was cultivated. If you encounter it next time, I will definitely ask you a good idea. Why is it so difficult for me to cultivate a dog?
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