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"good."

The four of them had solemn faces and solemnly agreed.

*

"Master, you are still lucky. After merging with the lotus of eternal life, you have been reborn and achieved an immortal body."

The little kingfisher landed on the master's shoulder, and his black eyes flashed by luck: "You don't have to be like them anymore, worrying about your spiritual roots, thinking about how to transform your spiritual roots every day to increase your combat effectiveness."

"Fortune comes with misfortune, and misfortune rests with blessing. This is what I'm talking about."

Lin Qingluo felt something in her heart. Thinking of Lin Yixuan, her eyes darkened for a moment: "Actually, if it wasn't for the difficulty of combining the lotus of eternal life, I would still like to try taking Xianchen Pill to transform my spiritual root."

The little kingfisher was puzzled: "The master is already a heavenly spirit root of the wood attribute, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Lin Qingluo's exquisite and beautiful eyebrows and eyes showed a bit of loneliness: "Compared to wind, thunder, ice, fire, and four elements, the wood spirit root is still slightly inferior in combat power."

"Yuan Shi's True Explanation is broad and profound."

The little kingfisher is worthy of being the caring baby of the master, rolling his eyes, and has already thought of a suitable excuse to comfort the master.

"Master has comprehended the laws of heaven and earth, and is proficient in all kinds of mysteries. With a wave of his hand, the clouds and rain are turned upside down, and the sky collapses and the earth shatters. It is more powerful than in the previous life. There is no need to worry about the spiritual root."

"Hehe, you can see clearly."

Lin Qingluo listened to the music, and pampered Xiaomeng's little head, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "Thank you, Yin'er, I feel much more comfortable with your enlightenment."

"As long as the master wants to open it."

With its fluffy little head, the little kingfisher rubbed its master's cheek affectionately.

Lin Qingluo caressed Xiaomeng's soft feathers, her heart and eyes were full of petting.

*

The blue waves of Linghu Lake are rippling, and the seven-color lotus is gently swaying.

The fairies sit on lotus leaves, pick lotus pods, and play happily in the endless lotus bushes.

At the bottom of Linghu Lake, Longya's huge body curled up into a ball, sleeping comfortably with his eyes closed. The magic dragon egg shook slightly, and the eggshell showed tiny cracks.

Long Ya suddenly opened his eyes in his sleep, leaned forward to the dragon's head, and stared at the eggshell with big lantern-like eyes.

"Kachacha."

The magic dragon egg shook slightly again, and the cracks in the eggshell gradually expanded, making a slight sound.

"Master, the dragon's egg shell has cracked."

Longya emerged from the lake and swam towards the colorful lotus.

The seven-color lotus swayed gently, and the petals slowly closed, turning into a beautiful girl.

"Cracked?"

Lin Qingluo was overjoyed, she dived into the bottom of the water, found the dragon egg, gently carried it to the surface, stepped on the clear and shallow lake water, and came to the shore.

"Mother." "Master."

"Is the little dragon cub coming out?"

Seeing the magic dragon egg, the little elves flew over from the lotus bushes and had fun around the dragon egg.

"There are cracks, it should come out soon."

With a smile on his face, Lin Qingluo told Tianfeng softly: "Go, Ruoxie calls back, tell him that the little dragon cub has hatched, and tell him to come back quickly."

"good."

Tianfeng smiled and agreed, turning into a soft breeze and flying into the distance.