Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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It is said that immortals are omnipotent, I wonder if I can return to the original world after becoming an immortal>

Qi Luoer looked down the mountain, his thoughts fluctuated, and he didn't know what it was like for a moment.

Raising his hands, he was suddenly taken aback.

She was only focused on practicing exercises today, and didn't pay attention to her hands all the time. Now she accidentally glanced at them, and suddenly froze [

Her palms are smooth, with a slight blush, and the original calluses and blood blisters are gone!

How is this going?

Qi Luoer looked again in disbelief, and it was still 'the blood blisters disappeared, and the small hands are more outstanding'.

Could it be because of cultivating immortals?

"Hehe, I didn't expect this cultivation to have a beauty effect, which is a little surprising." Qi Luoer smiled happily.

He looked at the fortune star in his palm, under the hazy moonlight, the fortune star shone slightly blue.

Qi Luoer took a long breath, recited the formula silently, confirmed that it was correct, and then started again...

It is still useless!

Which part is the problem?

The gesture is not wrong at all, and the formula is also correct, so what is wrong?

Am I really a waste of magic?

Unexpectedly, that cold and indifferent figure from Juechen appeared in his mind, and he lay down restlessly.

If he couldn't even pass this level, Yun Hua would definitely not accept him, right?

Suddenly, I remembered that I had read more than n time-travel novels in modern times, which seemed to say that the reason for the heroine to travel to the past is to meet the destined hero.

Traveling over by himself, the first man he saw seemed to be him. (That kid who stole things is naturally not a man in her eyes)

Could it be that he is my other half?

Qi Luoer's small face suddenly became hot, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

At first glance, Yun Hua looked like a high-ranking god, so he wondered if it was too unrealistic for a god to be a god?

The delicate grass blades pressed under her body, like a green and soft blanket, Qi Luoer was so comfortable that she almost didn't want to wake up. [

Fold your hands under your head, close your eyes and feel the caress of the night wind.

There was a faint scent of green grass lingering, and her mind was emptied.

The mantra of Yuwu came to mind naturally, and the gestures kept changing according to the mantra.