Chapter 3227 Weird Pig

The little pink pig made a grunting sound, as if cursing Ling Han.

"Lust Pig, there are other treasures here, take us to find it." Ling Han said, this pig is unexpectedly useful.

Little Pink Pig ignored him, but buried it in Huoxue's chest, revealing only a plump butt.

This is really uncontrollable, I want to have a roast suckling pig.

"Little Pig, the young master is a master of Dan Dao, so if you know there is any precious medicine, you should tell the young master." Huanxue said aside.

The little pink pig turned around, looked up and down at Ling Han, and immediately turned his feet to the sky, making a grunting sound, and the meaning of ridicule was very obvious.

Ling Han couldn't help but be speechless. When he was in the Alchemy Association, who would not respectfully call him Master Ling, but now, he was actually mocked by a lascivious lazy pig.

Speaking of which, this pig is really weird.

The higher the strength of the monster, the more enlightened the wisdom, like the monkey brother, can speak the language of human beings, if it is still a monkey head and monkey brain, what is the difference between it and humans?

But this pig obviously has no strength, but it seems that it can't be beaten to death, and it has a high level of intelligence, which is just weird.

"Okay, little pig, please help the young master." Huanxue said again.

The little pink pig shivered suddenly, as if he couldn't stand the soft words of the beautiful woman, and his bones were all crisp.

It stretched out its hoof and pointed in one direction, Ling Han and Huanxue immediately moved forward.

After walking for a while, they found an old ginseng.

This is a yellow ginseng. It is five or six hundred years old, and it is full of vitality.

"Great nourishment!" Ling Han's eyes lit up. Although he already had five Phoenix King Green Fruits, after the blood exchange realm, there were still two changes, three changes, and so on. The more treasures, the better.

"Fat pig, you are quite familiar with this place!" Ling Han said, if he and Huanxue were to find it, given the remoteness of the place where this old ginseng grows, it would be impossible to find it within two or three months.

I really can't see it, this lustful pig is too lazy to lie on the ground after walking a few steps, how can he still know so much about this place?

"In the future, I'll call you a treasure hunt pig." Ling Han smiled.

The little pink pig sneered, disdain for this title.

"Then what's your name?" Ling Han asked.

The little pink pig turned his head and made a whirring sound, looking extremely proud.

Pretty playful.

"Forget it, let's call you a lustful pig and a lazy pig." Ling Han gave up his plan to name the pig.

Under Huanxue's soft words, the little pink pig pointed the direction again, but this time, it led the two to the top of Daqing Mountain.

After walking halfway up the mountain, Ling Han frowned.

There was a terrifying pressure that enveloped him, causing his heart to tremble, and Huanxue was even more unbearable.

At this moment, a purple light flashed on Ling Han's neck, and the pressure was reduced a lot.

Hey, it's this purple pendant again.

This Li Changdan is really lucky. He picked up such a treasure, but the other party's luck will obviously stop when he meets his bad luck, otherwise he will not die in his hands.

Ling Han scratched his head, he has both super luck and super bad luck at the same time, being provoked by someone is definitely the bad luck attribute.

"Huanxue, don't go anymore." He said, the little maid couldn't resist such pressure.

Huanxue stopped according to her words, she really couldn't go, and she was able to persist until now because Ling Han was by her side, which turned into a strong belief.

Little Pink Pig was staring at Ling Han, but he actually said that it was his neck.

Huh, it rushed towards Ling Han.

It's just... It obviously overestimated its jumping ability, and it just jumped halfway before it fell from the air.

"Gu--" It made a sound like a slaughtering pig, but it couldn't stop it from falling heavily to the ground.

Huanxue's feet are already weak, and it is impossible to shoot, but Ling Han can catch the little lazy pig in time,

But a lustful pig rushed over, and he was so disgusted that he died, how could he pick it up?

Slap, the little pink pig fell to the ground, motionless.

"Little Pig!" Huanxue called quickly.

"Don't worry, you can't die." Ling Han smiled, this guy can even withstand his punching power, how could he fall to his death?

But the pig didn't move at all.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful, get up and do business quickly." Ling Han used his foot to dial it.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!" Turning over, he found that the fat pig was already asleep and snoring.

Can you fall asleep even after a fall?

You are a pig!

Well, it is indeed a pig.

However, after such a push from Ling Han, the little pink pig also woke up, and it stared at Ling Han...'s neck again, and the pig's eyes glowed.

"Why, are you coveting my baby?" Ling Han smiled and took off the purple pendant. He was also curious about the origin of this thing.

The little pink pig came over to look at it, sniffed it with his nose, and then made an action that made Ling Han mad.

It spat at the purple pendant.

Depend on!

Ling Han quickly took the pendant back: "Fat pig, believe it or not I beat you into a dead pig?"

The little pink pig suddenly showed disdain, as if Uncle Pig was not afraid of you at all.

It seems that in the eyes of this pig, the purple pendant is not a treasure, so it just looked at it curiously, and then... spit out in disgust.

This pig is absolutely weird.

"Huanxue, you wait here, I will take this fat pig up." Ling Han said.

When Xiaofenzhu heard it, he immediately spread his limbs and put it on Huoxue's thigh, making it clear that he would not go with Ling Han.

This is disgusting.

Ling Han didn't care, he grabbed the little pink pig abruptly.

This lustful pig is very resistant to fighting, but its strength is extremely weak, and it can't compete with Ling Han, making it scream.

Ling Han continued to walk up the mountain with the little pink pig. The purple pendant around his neck glowed, resisting the pressure in the mountains. This is so, but the more you go up the mountain, the more terrifying the pressure is. Soon Ling Han also Start to sweat.

Kaka, his knuckles are all making violent noises, this should not be some kind of formation, but the breath left by the strong, there is no way to crack, you are strong, you can match or ignore such pressure, If you are not strong enough, you can only lie down.

On the other hand, Little Fan Pig seems to be immune to such pressure as if nothing had happened.

The fat pig glanced at Ling Han from time to time, his eyes full of ridicule and contempt.

"One day, I will make you into a roast pig!" Ling Han said.

"Cuckoo!" Little Pink Pig retorted, even though it would only call it that way back and forth.

"I'm too lazy to take care of you." Ling Han continued to walk with the little pink pig, the pressure of terror became stronger and stronger, his speed became slower and slower, and the sound of the knuckles was like frying broad beans.

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