"Huh?" Chen Shaobai slightly raised eyebrows.
Two people friendship is not long not short, it’s almost half a year, for this seemingly dragon and phoenix guy, Chen Shaobai learned a lot. It’s too much to be greedy-that’s to describe his fifth brother Jing Shui Han. But it is true to say that flowers spend no night without benefits and don’t get up early.
The other party would refuse to get the benefits, which is simply subverting the image.
"Although you and I are in the realm, you have touched the edge of the refined array, and I haven’t even established the realm. The opponents I met in front were all mediocre people, and that’s all, but you basically handled this group of demon disciples, and even if I was greedy for money, I couldn’t accept it. "
There was some regret in the original tone of Hua Wuye, but as she spoke, she became more and more determined, and her eyes sparkled with cool luster, which seemed to break a layer of heart barrier that still plagued her and reached a new realm.
"So be it."
Chen Shaobai was not melodramatic either, so he took off his waist gourd, took a swig of liquor, and threw the wine gourd to Hua Wuye: "You have realized this, and your mind has stabilized. If you practice for a month or two, your true meaning will be completely consolidated, and it is not impossible to make further progress."
Hearing this, Hua Wuye’s face was relieved of all the bitterness, and she laughed and gulped down the liquor in the gourd: "This statement is a big revelation!"
"I’ll leave the next thing to you."
Spend no night to ponder the gains and losses, understand their own problems, know that teaming up with yourself will only drag down each other’s footsteps, so he simply put forward suggestions, talk a few words, and then go through the back door left by Qiu Wanfa and return to the autumn magic Qian Shan.
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PS: There is another watch today. (To be continued.
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Chapter two hundred and fifteen Flower elixir
Chapter two hundred and fifteen Flower elixir
Chapter two hundred and fifteen Flower elixir
Wheezing, wheezing …
A gluttonous disciple, who changed his coarse linen clothes and pretended to be a mortal swordsman, shuttled back and forth among the crowd, panting heavily, sweating all over, and his hair started to rise, as if he had encountered something horrible.
He hides the powerful breath of his own quenching gas boundary very well. If it is not within ten meters, even if it is two or three realms higher than him, he can’t find it.
He is very proud of his stealth method.
Suddenly, at his fingertips, three peaceful and upright characters sounded in his ear, like the sound of soul-seeking.
"Sabotage."
Poof!
The silvery fairy sword turned into a streamer, and the devastating golden flame carried on it passed by, directly burning him into ashes. When the breeze blew, it disappeared between heaven and earth.
He left quietly, just as he came gently, waving his sleeves without taking away half a cloud.
Standing above the street, Chen Shaobai overlooks the earth.
Except for the female friar who was trained to be in the realm by obsequiousness and evasion, the rest of the disciples of the Magic Sect were all killed by him, even without the qualification to resist, and there was no chance to pass the news to other students.
And only two people who are likely to spread the news, are hiding their strength, and have a deceitful mind. They can’t escape from Chen Shaobai Huawuye. If they are second guessed by Yuan Lingdie, they will even be skinned and boned, light a lamp with their souls, burn out Shou Yuan, and die of the most terrible torture in the world.
The word "life is worse than death" is by no means a hypothesis.
Chen Shaobai was killed and crushed all the way, narrowly missed, and all of them were broken. Except for the legend of several demons who acted as "bait" to cooperate with Yuan Ling Butterfly, the others were all destroyed by him.
Within a ri, there were as many as twelve monks who died in his hands.
The so-called golden belt of murder and arson, with the daunting revenge of the gods and demons, has caused such murder, and how can it not be harvested?
A rough count, Chen Shaobai found himself within a mere ri, has reached three million LingShi giant. Among them, there are 1.2 million cash lingshi chalcedony, and there are also about 1.8 million spiritual objects and materials worth.
Now, Chen Shaobai’s wealth is comparable to that of an old-fashioned quenching strong man who has been trapped in the territory for decades and struggled hard for decades.
That is to say, if all the resources he has are replaced by Lingshi, he will break through the quenching gas and have the ability to refine the array, which is enough to practice for 30 years in Long Mai’s land of Y and N. Even now, the property he has at hand can support him to throw it away four or five times.
"The gluttonous temple, the reputation of devouring and plundering resources, is not weaker than Monty. Now, it really deserves its reputation. I don’t know what kind of wealth Yuan Lingdie, who is a core disciple, has. "
Fighting back the idea of wasting 300,000 Lingshi to release a piece of dry Kun, Chen Shaobai held his breath, and after killing people, he disposed of the remaining traces.
Although I know that such a move is better than nothing, the revenge of the temple of ghosts and gods will come to you sooner or later, but if I want to come in Chen Shaobai, I can delay for a period of time, which is a period of time.
After all, he has the mysterious Y and N karma fire to devour all things to make up for the growth of himself, incense belief to enhance extreme yang inflammation, mysterious Buddha work to refine the physical soul and wash away mana impurities. The speed of his progress now is almost like the speed of light, and there is nothing but ridicule to spread it out.
No one will believe that a guy who practices law, body and soul can develop into J and jīng so quickly.
But if it is really exposed after Ri, I’m afraid it will attract the covet of many old monsters.

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