My nemesis insists on me committing myself

Chapter 113

Whoever upgrades does not go through all kinds of hardships and endure all kinds of pain.

But when it comes to Sanskrit, it seems that there is no pain at all?

When he was leveling up before, the veins all over his body seemed to be dismantled and reorganized, the pain was so painful that he almost died.

This is also the main reason why he doesn't like to practice.

And if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that cultivation could be so easy.

Fanyin only felt refreshed, and the feeling of upgrading was really great.

Although she has only been promoted to one level, she believes that as long as she works hard, she will definitely become stronger sooner or later.

Cultivation has never been easy, and it is already very good to have such a breakthrough!

Sanskrit slowly opened his eyes, and saw Yuan Xun's deeply shocked expression.

"Master, you are too powerful! One breath, one breath!" He felt that he was really going crazy, and he never dared to imagine that someone would have such a crazy breakthrough, okay?
"Are you awake?" Sanskrit asked lightly.

Wen Yuanxun nodded again and again, the master is concerned about him!
"Yeah! Master, I'm fine, I just have bloodsickness, and I'm fine now!" Wen Yuanxun was afraid that she would be worried, so he quickly explained.

Fanyin's expression turned cold, "Get out of here if you wake up!"

"Uh..." Wen Yuanxun was stunned.

What's happening here?Does the master not love him at all?
"Master...Master?" Wen Yuanxun stammered.

There was a cold light in Fanyin's eyes, "I am not your master, nor an apprentice as old as you, get out now, or don't blame me for being rude."

Is she too busy to panic?
At first glance, Wen Yuanxun is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She doesn't want to waste time and energy on Wen Yuanxun.

"Master!" Wen Yuanxun called out resentfully.

"Seven Treasures!" Sanskrit sound called out.

Originally honestly staying in Qibao, he was instantly surrounded by a cloud of black mist.

"Cool!" Wen Yuanxun's eyes widened excitedly, and the stars in his eyes were shining.

This is a second fool!
Sanskrit glanced at Wen Yuanxun and was speechless.

When the black mist dissipated, he saw a black dragon entrenched beside Sanskrit.

"Throw them out!"

Qibao flew directly towards Wen Yuanxun's master and servant, and before they could react, he hooked their collars with his claws and rushed straight into the sky.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh..." The exclamations of the master and servant gradually faded away.

"Yin'er, Qibao won't hurt them both!" Yin Dening was a little worried, after all, she had seen Qibao eat souls with her own eyes.

"Mother, I told Qibao, it won't do it." Sanskrit stepped forward and took Yin Dening's arm.

"That's good!"

Fanyin said, "Mother, let's go to sleep, you are exhausted after two days of exhaustion."

Yin Dening nodded, and the mother and daughter walked to the backyard.

Sanskrit glanced at the sky, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

She just didn't tell Yin Dening, she asked Qibao to greet Wen Yuanxun and the others.

As long as he can consciously detour the next time he sees her.

Looking at the empty courtyard, Fanyin felt that he should buy some servants for the family.

Otherwise, this is too deserted!

……

In the early morning of the next day, Fanyin got up early, planning to go to Yipin Pavilion earlier, hand over the elixir to Zhong Kun, and then ask Zhong Kun to help her pick some servants to buy it back. After all, she has to go up the mountain today and doesn't have so much time deal with these things.

However, when Sanskrit opened the door and saw the two people sitting at the door, he subconsciously looked at Qibao on his shoulders.

"Didn't you say throw them thousands of miles away?"

(End of this chapter)