I’m a tourist, you say I’m a god!

The little disciple hurriedly asked, “Master, how come to pick us up now?”

“What else can I do? Mixed vegetables, of course!” The Void Dao Leader said angrily, looking at the outside of many masters, Fairy Tian master had 20 many, including Sect Master, only felt the heavens and earth spinning, his head was full of flowers.

In this form of defense below, how could he escape?

The little disciple became even more panicked: “Master, we can tell your majesty, this is what Da Laixiang does! He’s pretending to be your master, fooling your majesty!”

“No use!” No Daoist’s face was full of bitterness: “Considering that there is no such thing, your majesty will also force us to practice knitting! So, we still want to hide!”

In the days that followed, The Void Leader thought of all the ways to escape.

But, in the end, they all failed.

Every time he had just exposed his head, he would be discovered by the so-called Sect Master, and it was impossible not to clear the road.

This is doubly tortured every day, like the same death countdown!

On the other side, Da Lai Huong brought back all the gold and silver treasures.

“This dishonest Taoist is really very difficult to enter, he has only been going to Dacheng for more than half a year, and he has already participated in nearly 2000 thousand pieces of silver treasures and local geniuses! At that moment, the dude saw it, and they all cried out in panic! Of course . . .”

Da Laixiang glanced at Lin Beichen: “According to you, he is a little less than the fire maid!”

Lin Beichen looked at the whole room of gold and silver treasures, extremely satisfied.

Before, he dropped the long rope because of the big fishing, now it is successful, this one gives him the money.

“Da Laixiang, this road is hard! According to the estimate, you can choose from there three types you like east and west! Choose later, take the other things to me!”

“The dude isn’t a guest!” Da Lai Huong immediately began to choose three types of treasures.

Then lazily lying on the chair, laughingly said: “Instead of you doing so much work, finally look at turning the money! Regardless, why would you want to fix so many things, directly bringing the dream of cheating on a lover to an end?”

Lin Beichen smiled mystically: “He also has a magic tool!”

Taking it, Lin Beichen and the Female Emperor remained at Jiangnan patrol, conveniently traveling to the water.

Inanimate, seven days passed.

At this time, Lin Beichen had already gone to Jiangnan, the distance of Jiangnan was not enough hundreds of miles, here stayed for more than a day, basically could turn around and go to Jiangdong.

At night, Lin Beichen and Li Su were in the same room, gave it a helping hand, and then rode the wind, and quickly flew towards the Great City.

And one day in the evening, it was also the Void Leader who committed to practicing time.

At night, the Great City forbade night travel, and the guards guarded each of them, guarding ten parts of ginseng. The Great Emperor took the office of The Martial Emperor, and together they went to the National Master to welcome the departed National Master, ten parts solemnly.

“Master, the time has come! How to prepare, is it possible or not to cultivate the Immortal Immortal Medicine?” asked the Great Emperor concernedly.

The Void Dao Chief said solemnly: “Immeasurable! Your Majesty, you have done a good job of preparing! Regardless, the Immortal Medicine Immortal is the heavenly creator of the divine medicine, which may or may not be successfully cultivated, and it is impossible to guarantee, it can only be said with great effort!”

The Great Emperor nodded slightly: “Master, I reason! From the past to the present, there is no precedent! Just try once, if it doesn’t work out, I won’t blame you!”

The Void Leader silently let out a sigh.

Thou shalt not blame good sin!

He had already run away from his head, intending to follow the requirements of the Immortal Medicine Immortal.

This drug he claimed was not made, but because of his small life, was still deceiving.

He wanted to play a bar.

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I mean, he wanted to be in the process of knitting inside, bring himself to exhaustion, make himself unbearably tired, make excessive labor, and eventually vomit his mouth. . . .

In short, it’s a very hard-working, tremendous set of efforts.

Since then, it has not been the Immortal Immortal Medicine, not the problem attitude, but the problem capacity.

I try so hard, you can’t blame me.

Of course, although there is no effective immortality, it is also necessary to add a little more effective, such as prolonging life, nourishing the liver, treating diseases that save people of all kinds, giving your majesty a ray of hope.

Thus, it is possible to give this a deceptive vantage point.

Wait for this time to deceive later, think more about running away from the problem.

“Your Majesty, there are also great gods, please come inside!”

At the dishonest Taoist leading below, everyone entered the National Master’s Palace, going to the middle of the courtyard.

At this time, there was a huge knitting furnace in the middle of the courtyard, and the main disciple at the bottom added more firewood, giving way to the great fire.

The knitting furnace burned to red, and the heat wave struck.

But at the knitting furnace next door, there were also all kinds of local geniuses, lingzhi spirit medicine, and many unnamed medicinal talents, making people consider nothing but very good.

The dishonest Taoist stood at the knitting furnace in front of him, looked a little at the moonlight sky, and said with a serious expression: “Your Majesty, there are great people, now is the good day, you want to start knitting! At this point in the process, the lawless poverty distracts you, and invites you to sympathize!”

The Great Emperor was a little agitated and said, “Master, where do you say words? You can because I cultivated the Immortal Medicine Immortal, I can’t be happy in time, how can I blame you? Just act, no need to pay attention!”

“Master, you just practice the god of knitting, don’t care about us!”

“Let’s do it, we don’t count as an affair!”

“Master, please!”

. . .

“Your Majesty and the great men explain, the other one begins again!” The Void Dao Leader took another breath, then took a deep breath, took a step towards the knitting furnace in front of him, his expression was not serious before.

Everyone knew that the national master wanted to start cultivating the Immortal Immortal Medicine, all of them held their breath, staring intently.

“The wind comes!” The Void Leader shouted loudly.

He shook his whole body, his whole body shot out, the high wind blew, swept up in the furnace, buried in flames.

“Fire comes!” The Void Leader shouted again.

Then the hand on the fire, beaten by him to the knitting furnace, the great cremation came to be even more prosperous.

“Water comes!” The Void Leader shouted again.

In his hand, he condensed the droplet, turned into a caravan of water, and was beaten by him to the knitting furnace.

In the furnace where the fire meets the water, not only is there no destruction, but on the contrary, it pours oil into the fire, burns to more and more prosperity, the great fire goes to the sky, the scene is majestic.

The people around him looked like they were drunk, in their hearts very admired.

“The level of knitting master, has reached the realm of ecstasy! Every time I see it, it makes me so believing!”

“Your Majesty, the national master is a god, only the Divine Man can cultivate the god of knitting!”

“You’re right!”

. . .

Taking it, The Chief Daoist put it on the side of the potion – according to the certain sequence of throwing it into the knitting furnace.

At the great fire burning below, these medicinal herbs merged together, then gave birth to a strange kind of aroma, time gradually passed to fill the room, causing people to hear the spirit of a battle.

“It’s so fragrant, isn’t this fragrant knitting?”

“Only the true god of knitting, can deserve such a fragrance!”

“Just listening to a bar refreshes people’s spirits, adventure!”

. . .

The giant once again praised without stopping his mouth.

Picking it up, The Void Leader rushed to a blush in front of the knitting furnace, muttered in his mouth, his hands condensed thickly, then hugged the knitting, using force.

Knitting fell backwards, was gently picked up by him, then hit again.

It’s repetitive, like a variety.

But, this situation fell in everyone’s eyes, seemed so unpredictable, hiding some kind of mystery, once again nodding his head in approval.

At this time, the dishonest Taoist’s face turned red, then spit out a mouthful of blood, infected at the top knitting.

The Great Emperor was too scared: “How is this National Master doing? For what suddenly blew blood?”

“Your Majesty, this is normal!” said the dishonest Taoist little disciple respectfully: “The Immortal Medicine Sect should not appear in the elixir world, it is extremely difficult to successfully cultivate! Therefore, my master is using his own blood essence as a guide, refining the knitting spirit, so that he can increase the knitting to the rate!”

“That’s it, the national master sacrificed too much!” said the Great Emperor heartbrokenly: “After it succeeds, I will definitely reward him!”

Taking it, the dishonest Taoist repeatedly spit out bloody mouths, vomiting to the white face!

This situation fell in everyone’s eyes, refraining from shaking their heads in exclamation.

This blood vomits . . .

It’s the same kind of diarrhea!

The National Master for cultivating the Immortal Immortal Medicine, put in a lot of effort!

After it was successful, I definitely wanted to be good for you!

The dishonest Taoist sneaked everyone’s expression in his eyes, silently laughing in his heart.

Heartbreaking a? Heartbreak is okay!

You look at me for doing so much hard knitting, and your blood is vomiting, and after all, don’t blame me!

It’s really a mind like me, can think of this kind of good measure!

Looking at the time is not early, acting half an hour, you can finish the job!

Thinking of this, the dishonest Taoist further tried to “Perform”.

Then there was a mouthful of blood sprayed at the upper knitting.

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At this moment, there was a thick dark cloud in the sky.

Lin Beichen immediately waited in the dark clouds, looked at the dishonest Taoist who tried so hard, and silently laughed: “It’s time to give you more spice points! The wind comes!”

In Lin Beichen, the storm roared, blowing to the sand and running rocks, and the heavens changed.

The giants followed suit.

“How did you suddenly blow up the high wind?”

“That’s so big!”

“This is a maple machine, not so ordinary!”

. . .

“Van Lai!” Lin Beichen said again.

In the sky, the black clouds accelerated, there was only a small black cloud, quickly condensed into a large black cloud, covering the capital city, there was a kind of dark cloud that wanted to break the feeling.

The giant was once again startled.

“Does it want to rain?”

“How’s the weather changing unusually?”

“!”

. . .

The Great Emperor’s face was filled with worry: “At the moment, it is the thousand-pound Immortal Medicine Immortal Cultivator hanging by the hair, this suddenly the wind blows the rain, how can it be okay? Won’t it affect the knitting master?”

Everyone said nothing, there was no answer.

It’s trying to perform the dishonest director, it’s crazy!

This rain and wind are good, it helps me too!

Because he didn’t succeed in knitting, he found the most perfect excuse!

You see, the wind blows the rain, the weather changes unpredictably, it affects me to practice knitting!

It’s not that I didn’t practice knitting, it’s that god didn’t give me this opportunity!

Ha ha! ! !

Dishonest Taoist in his heart: Give in to the storm a little more intensely!

At this time, the heavenly idiot Lin Beichen rubbed his hands, and said a little excitedly: “It’s the time to perform true technique!”

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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