Chapter 432 Are you lying to the Demon King?

Xu Zhenfeng hasn't said a word since the Demon King stepped into the stone house.

It was not until the Demon King left the stone house that he looked at Lang Wumiao with a puzzled look.

"Mother, are you lying to His Majesty the Demon King?"

Lang Wumiao rolled his eyes at him, "What do you mean by lying? You are his descendant, can you fool him?"

"That's not what I'm talking about."

Xu Zhenfeng still looked at Lang Wumiao steadily.

Lang Wumiao's eyes dodged for a moment, "What do you know? He is a demon king after all, how could mother deceive him?"

After finishing speaking, Lang Wumiao was afraid that Xu Zhenfeng would ask more questions, so he quickly changed the subject and asked, "Xiao Qi, how come you are only at the seventh level of the Earth Rank? You have been promoted so quickly, will your realm be unstable?"

Xu Zhenfeng had nothing to hide from Lang Wumiao, so he told her that he could absorb the power from magic crystals and soul crystals for cultivation.

After listening to this, Lang Wumiao was also very surprised. She thought for a long time and said, "Neither the wolf tribe nor the dragon tribe has the magic and talent to absorb power from the magic crystal and soul crystal for cultivation.

Xiaoqi, what's going on with you? Mother doesn't know either.

But this is also a good thing, at least you have no shackles in your cultivation.

As long as there are enough cultivation resources, there will be no problem even if you advance to the Heavenly Stage."

Xu Zhenfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "That's true, but where can I find so many resources for me to practice?

It cost me nearly ten thousand magic crystals to be promoted to the seventh level of the Earth Rank this time, and the Demon Emperor also wanted to demonize me and actively sent me a lot of magic energy.

If the Demon Emperor had not spent too much magic energy on me in order to demonize me, I would not have died so easily under the siege. "

Lang Wumiao waved his hand nonchalantly, "The demon clan had ten demon emperors, oh, now there are only nine.

If they are killed in the future, they will become nine heavenly-grade magic crystals.

My son, you don’t have to worry about not having enough resources for cultivation. Besides, now that the Demon King has accepted you, he should at least give you some resources.”

After finishing speaking, Lang Wumiao said with some resentment: "Don't think that he just agreed with his mouth. If he is unwilling to give you the cultivation resources, I will go to him to ask for it."

Xu Zhenfeng curled his lips and said, "This demon king has more than a dozen descendants in Demon Mountain, and the resources in Demon Mountain are scarce. I'm afraid he can hardly support himself and the dragons in Demon Mountain to cultivate."

He had seen the rewards from the demon king before. They were all just empty titles that cost nothing. The only things he could really give out were the dragon's reverse scales and dragon scales.

Lang Wumiao also curled his lips and said, "Then what he gives you must be the same as what his dragon descendants give you. Don't think of mistreating my son."

At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the mother and son demons were surprisingly similar.

They themselves did not realize that even they, mother and son, had the same attitude towards the Demon King.

Lang Wumiao didn't seem to regard the Demon King as her husband, and Xu Zhenfeng didn't seriously regard the Demon King as his biological father.

At this moment, a childish and somewhat aggrieved voice came from under the stone house.

"Dad, is our Huang Jing's grandmother willing to recognize our Huang Jing now?"

As the voice was heard, Huang Jing's small body jumped out from underground and fell into Xu Zhenfeng's arms.

Huang Jingwawa changed her usual arrogant look that looked down on everyone around Xu Zhenfeng, and hugged Xu Zhenfeng's neck, looking at Lang Wumiao timidly.

Xu Zhenfeng held the Huang Jing baby and said to Lang Wumiao: "Mom, Huang Jing is my son, and your grandson. Although he is not my biological son, he is no different from my biological son."

Lang Wumiao stared at the Huangjing doll for a long while before he laughed and said, "That's good. Your brothers and sisters haven't had any children yet. With this little guy, I can be considered to have a third-generation descendant."

After saying that, she took the Huangjing doll from Xu Zhenfeng's arms and began to tease the little guy.

Huang Jing baby quickly took out a storage magic tool from the small pocket of his bellyband and handed it to Lang Wu Miao, saying, "Grandma, this is the magic crystal of the Demon Emperor that our Huang Jing picked up."

Lang Wumiao took the storage magic tool, probed into it with his demonic power and checked it out. He found that there was not only a purple-red magic crystal the size of a goose egg, but also many magic crystals of earth-level demons.

Lang Wu Miao said happily: "You little fellow, you are really cunning. You clearly knew that your father needed magic crystals for cultivation, but you gave them to me as a gift. You knew that if you gave them to me, I would give them to your father, right? You clever little devil."

As she spoke, she handed the storage device to Xu Zhenfeng.

Huang Jing didn't feel embarrassed when Lang Wumiao revealed his little tricks.

Instead, he said confidently in a baby voice, "We Huangjing don't have anything else, this is the only thing we can give to grandma. It's the same for grandma and dad anyway."

Huang Jing is already very cute, and he knows where his advantages lie, so he talked to Lang Wumiao, calling her "grandma" all the time.

Lang Wumiao really fell in love with this clever and cute little guy.

Xu Zhenfeng was overjoyed when he got the magic crystal. No wonder the magic crystal disappeared after the Demon Emperor turned into magic mist and dissipated. It turned out that it was secretly taken away from underground by Huangjing Doll.

But he felt a little embarrassed as he held the largest magic crystal in his hand.

The death of the Demon Emperor was almost paid for by the life of the Qingqiu Fox Clan leader.

According to the rules of the demon clan, this magic crystal can never belong to him.

Even those other magic crystals should be given to the Qingqiu Fox Clan who paid such a heavy price to rescue them.

Xu Zhenfeng is not a pedantic person. He is now only one step away from being promoted to the eighth level of the Earth Rank and becoming a great demon.

After just a brief thought, he put the magic crystal left by the Demon Emperor back and took out the other magic crystals.

"Mom, I want to reach the eighth level of the Earth Rank. Please protect me."

Hearing this, Lang Wumiao quickly replied while holding the Huangjing doll, "Okay, my son, practice well, and mother will stay here to protect you."