The fast-wearing host turned black again today

Chapter 375 Senior Sister Gao Leng VS Junior Brother Bai Qihei (32)

The fantasy sea secret realm is a world of its own, and everything that happens inside cannot be perceived by the outside world with divine sense.

Therefore, it is not possible to make a fake, it all depends on personal ability.

"Ah Li, this time, have you brought enough pills? Don't just give them to the juniors, you are still at the end of your cultivation..."

"That's enough, Daddy, don't worry."

Luo Li interrupted her father's words and said patiently.

"Ah Li, these are the talismans I refined. They are all high-grade. A talisman can at least attack a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Hold it and don't worry about it. It's important to save your life."

The master of Misty Peak, who is in charge of refining talismans, is a female cultivator, and she loves Luo Li equally. Even her own disciples don't get the same treatment as her, and a lot of high-quality attacking and life-saving talismans are stuffed into Luo Li's hands.

"Thank you, Auntie."

"Ah Li, this is the purple gold feather coat, a defensive magic weapon that I spent three whole months finding for you. This time, remember not to be competitive. If you get the chance, it will be great. If you can't, you don't have to force it. "

Wang Yidan also presented his parting gift.

It was just going to a secret place, a group of people seemed to be sending their doting child to summer camp, they were afraid that she would be hungry and cold, and wished she would bring all the magic weapons of the whole sect with her.

Looking at the entire Biyan sect, only Luo Li has such group pet treatment.

"Ah Li understands, and I would like to follow Master's instruction."

Her eyes were wet, but Luo Li's face was still cold and clear.

"The disciples of the Biyan Sect listen to the order! This time you go to the secret realm of the Illusory Sea, your responsibility is not to win the championship, but to protect your senior sister to the death, understand?"

Clearing his voice, suppressing the sadness of parting in his heart, Wang Yidan said in a deep voice.

"Master's order!"

More than [-] disciples clasped their fists and knelt down. The scene was very spectacular.

Luo Li felt very helpless, she really...doesn't need protection.

"Senior sister is so popular, junior brother is jealous."

There was heat in her ears, and a hoarse male voice sounded. When Luo Li turned her head, she saw Ye Ming resting her head on her shoulder with a look of apprehension.

"Whether you sit or not, stand or stand, what kind of dignity is it, get up!"

"I do not!"

In the next second, Luo Li stepped heavily on Ye Ming's foot, and there was a scream. She slashed at the other party's eye knife, and directly landed on the flying magic weapon of the Biyan sect.

"Hee hee, little junior brother has made senior sister angry again."

"Junior brother, think about the feelings of those of us single monks who don't have a Taoist partner..."

"Little brother, you have to protect your senior sister, she is very popular, I am worried that she will be shot by other monks..."

The brothers from other peaks began to tease the two of them.

Luo Li looked back, her cold eyes glanced at everyone, and everyone subconsciously closed their mouths.

I admire Ye Ming more and more in my heart.

It takes a lot of courage to dare to pursue the high mountain flowers in their cultivation world. It is a miracle that they did not freeze to death.

"them……"

Wang Yidan was shocked, feeling that he had missed a billion spirit stones.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. My Li'er is a hot commodity. Not everyone is as blind as your apprentice."

Glancing at Qin Yan, Chuchen said in a strange way.

The latter touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, but said nothing.

"Let's go, Master."

Jiang Yan, who had been neglected all this time, forced herself to show a nonchalant smile, and walked towards the flying magic weapon affectionately holding Qin Yan's hand.

"Hmph, shameless vixen!"

Su Jin, the master of Misty Peak, snorted coldly and reprimanded in a low voice.

She and Chu Luoli's mother, Xu Yaohua, were sisters, and treated Chu Luoli as if she were her own daughter.

(End of this chapter)