I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

"Hey, I'm got, they are so pitiful." and Dragon's two girls have crying.

Li Nianfei sighed and shook his head.

These five female ghosts are really painful, and they are suffering from being suffering. They are so much like this. It is quite rare.

In fact, it is just doing, and it is also a passionate, but it is a yang with a female ghost.

Pretty is beautiful, it is more laborious.

He looked at the five women who were " ", suddenly opened: "Shhai sunset strillion sleeves, Spring lazy makeup. Easy to ask no price treasure, rare and happy."

The fifth ghost sobbing suddenly stopped, the fantasy belly, turned into the eye, losing the gods looked at Li Nianfan, echoing the poem.

Easy to ask for noble treasure, rare and happy.

This sentence describes that they are suitable, but it can be said that they directly said their hearts.

Just, the group of men were obsessed with themselves, and they were too much to die for themselves. They met dangerous, running faster than rabbits.

As a young building woman, they have already seen this phenomenon, otherwise it will not be desperately jumping.

It is the most understandable of them, this is a long!

Suddenly, they looked at Li Nianfan, and the fear in his heart was slightly returned, but it was full of movement, and the cheek rose a shame, and the eyes contained spring water.

Can see such a knife, heard such a poem, they have no regrets.

A woman suddenly sorted out his own instrument, got up and got it in Li Nianwan, softly: "The son is talented, please be worshiped by the little woman."

Other girls are also followed, "Please be worshiped by a little woman."

"If you hate a little woman, you have not met the son, otherwise it will make you down to meet the son."

"Under the general, only the son is pity, I, etc."

"If the son can be my entry, the soft child will be happy."

One side of the five people said, while I can't help but rely on my body, I looked at Li Nianfan, full of obsessed.

Take advantage of the past and now, the beautiful woman is especially very, not to mention that this poem is in their soft, and the situation is difficult.

Li Nianfei just had a feeling, and the power of thinking that a poem is actually so big, and it has been directly obtained.

He jumped together with the dragon, opened his arms, and gently in front of Li Nanfan, the chicks were treated, "What do you want to think about my brother? Don't come over, back, return!"

Five women are awake, bitter: "I am waiting for the disadoating, near the son is an insult to the son, it is ashamed."

Li Nianfan relieves, pulling the topic, opening the mouth: "Five girls, I have a few questions I want to ask."

Five women don't want to think, sincere open road: "The son please say, we must know that there is no unfair."

There is also joy on the face, and I am happy to help Li Nian.

Culture is great, even girls can be folded directly.

Li Nianfan smiled, followed by some expectations: "Can the ghost can practice?"

"some."

A woman nodded and then shook his head: "However, we don't, the yang we have sustain, is equal to the mortal is eating, growing slowly, not cultivating."

Another ghost: "The son, the general ghosts do not practice the law, even if the soul is strong, it is deep, you can go to swallow other ghosts, soon become strong, but this is not authentic Method of cultivation. "

Li Nianfei nodded, and the eyebrows said: "That is to say, only ghosts are good."

I want to come, how can the practice of cultivation to the hands of ghosts, if this is the case, it is a personal suicide and cultivate it, it is more difficult.

Li Nianwei continued to ask: "Can the people practiced?"

Five women shook at the same time, "This little woman does not know."

Li Nian is some disappointed.

"Li Gongzi, the little woman stayed around the ghost king, but heard a news." The woman in the moment is sinking, but it is suddenly open.

Li Nianfei's brow is slightly picked, "What news?"

"They seem to find a book, saying that as long as you get this book, you can have to do it, become a ghost, the little woman may be a ghost and ghost."

"A book?" Li Nianfan moved, arched and gangdang: "Thank you, the girl told."

He is curious about this book, but there is no idea, mainly to know that he is two, no qualifications to play this book.

Li Nianwei continued to ask: "Where can the five girls can meet ghosts?"

"The son can go to Qingyu City, we have escaped from there, there are ghosts, ready to resist ghost attacks."

Another girl said: "The son, there is already a ghost town, the ghost countless, if you go, I am afraid that there will be dangerous."

Li Nianfei asked by them, nodded, "I know, thank you."

Seeing Li Nianwa's no problem, the five girls looked at each other, biting her lips, got a lipper, whispered: "The son, we will say."

Li Nianfan is slightly stunned, "You are ready ... Go back?"

"It can be exchanged with the son today. We have been satisfied. If you are fortunate to pick up the tire, you can stay with the son, serve the son."

"Be son, please allow us to give you a light dance before leaving."

The sound of the piano, the Xiao Sheng has emerged.

Five women's ghosts are miagnosed, the tulle flies, the skirt is fluttering, dancing in the moonlight.

This dance is no longer the dance of the dust, and the snowflakes of the sky, the step by step, the mandarin dance, the fiber-operated jade hand dances, the waist is mild, and the eye wave flow is transferred.

Gradually, the sound of the piano and the boy, the figure began to be illusively.

"Bonology, don't have this."

With a farewell, five shadows dissipated to everything.

The moonlight is still, the night is like water, just everything is a dream.

That group of men in the music, the eyes are also gradually become clear, then a spirit, even busy, sincerity, sincerity: "Small people were ghost, this will not respect the three fairy, please Adults are large, and I am waiting for life. "

Li Nianfan put his hand, "Go back to life."

He didn't return to the village, with Dragon, and big black to the direction of Qingyu City.

Xianyin, clouds fall.

In the void, many Xiang Yun fly quickly, which is extremely panicked.

A very urgent shout came from inside, "Fast, fast, open the guards, all disciples are all gave me!"

"Too long, I ask you too old? Let's go too late to go out!"

An older looks out from the clouds, and the face is, "What is the thing to be alarmed to be too old? The main owner, is the owner not with you? Why didn't he come back?"

"The old man, the owner is gone!"

"Nothing?" The big elders were slight, "What does this mean?"

"Evapo, Mao is not available!"

"died?"

The big elder mouth is slightly talented, showing an incredible look, "What is the one thing in all? What is going on? What is the realm of all serial?"

"There is no time to explain, the other people have already played, so I have to hurry to travel too long."

"Too long is not easy to go, don't panic, first tell me how many people come to the other side."

"Several Taiyi Jinxian, there are still a lot of golden immortals."

"How many people do we have?"

"The three golden fairy are old and ..."

"Ok, don't say it, I will go too old!"

......