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Master Qianhua smiled: "Not bad, not bad, give it a try!"

Que Ye replied, the index finger and middle finger clamped the talisman, the true energy flowed in the Nascent Soul, and gradually connected with the talisman, suddenly the talisman made a groaning sound, and it came naturally, Que Ye was overjoyed, success?

However, she forgot one link...

Bass ---

Que Ye and Qian Hua disappeared instantly.

Que Ye felt as if he was on a train of desperation. With a whoosh, a violent air flow passed by, and in the blink of an eye, he stood still---

However, the atmosphere is weird...

And it stinks...

Master Qianhua stepped into the void naturally: "Fortunately, I was prepared."

Que Ye was lying on a locked door. The door was not very high, so she could naturally see what was going on inside.

At this time, her eyes are like this---

A working people in sackcloth is squatting, relieved!

He was staring at Que Ye, he was stunned, and Que Ye was even more stunned.

Suddenly, he stood up, and the baggy trousers that had no waistband fell to his feet, and the small black strips were exposed. It is estimated that all the things he did not pull out were held back...

He yelled at the top of his voice: "God, what did I see? I actually saw a living god! Oh my god, the gods have come to the hut!!! Blessed is our small mountain village!"

He yelled and pushed the door open.

boom---

Que Ye gasped, sadly caught between the toilet door and the wall...

"The gods have come to the hut! The gods have come to the hut! The gods have come to the hut! Come and see..."

The guy's voice spread farther and farther, Qianhua Daoist took a sip of the wine gourd, and laughed gloatingly, he was such an unlucky boy, it was not good to run away, but he ran into the toilet, ah, bah, drinking in the toilet is really not good a place to enjoy.

With a dark face, Que Ye quickly took out the talisman paper, drew the talisman seals swiftly, and left this filthy place swiftly.

Bass ---

In the blink of an eye again, stand still.

Bang bang bang bang.

Qianhua Daoist continued to stand aside leisurely, sipping wine: "Fortunately, I can predict the landing point..."

It was Que Ye who was sad.

She was just putting her feet on the dishes they were preparing to eat. The color and smell were simply tempting and sinful, and the filth that Que Ye had just stepped on in the latrine was added, making the color and smell even more complete...

Que Ye smiled apologetically, and ran away with Daoist Qian Hua in a flash.

This time I dare not use the teleportation talisman...

Running to the wilderness in one breath, Que Ye panted heavily, looked anxiously at the calm and calm Daoist Qianhua, and said, "Damn it, is this broken talisman seal useful?"

Qianhua Zhenren: "Of course, your two teleportations, although not the destination, have already teleported [-] miles away, which is much better than the qualifications of your other teachers and uncles."

Hearing this, Que Ye's complexion improved a little, and it was six hundred miles in an instant, not bad.

"How to predict the landing location and precise orientation?"

Qianhua Daoist sat on the ground and leaned against the tree trunk, with a strict teacher's demeanor: "Let's listen to the teacher's detailed explanation."

Thousands of hectares are at a loss, with the fragrance of wine.

Qianhua Daoist explained for two hours, everything was right.

Que Ye meditated, slowly sorting out the information in his mind, checking for gaps, and understood a lot.

In this way, Que Ye tried to teleport the talisman again to find a certain technique, and succeeded once again.

Teleported thousands of miles, from jerky to skilled.

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