Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

"Lie down! My mother is going against the sky! How many people have practiced for many years, and it's hard to get a promotion, my mother..."

"How many levels have you been promoted?"

"Did you stop jumping?"

"Don't talk, still rising!"

"Lying down! The first star, the first star!"

"Ding, Ding!" the spirit meteorite made a stop jumping sound.

"How much, how much?"

"Wow! Is this true?"

"I think I have a big problem with my eyes?"

"What? Let me see! Lie down! Junior holy spirit hunter!"

"Wow --"

The whole palace is boiling!

——The only 20-year-old junior Saint hunter in the world!!!!

——This is a mythical existence more legendary than his highness Xingyu of interstellar legend!

This is definitely good news that will stir the whole star!

The people who learned the news, and you Rongyan, wanted to spread the news immediately.

"Cough, cough!" Xinghu coughed weakly for a while and ordered in a low voice: "the news is blocked. No one is allowed to divulge it, otherwise, he will be punished for the crime of opposing the interstellar empire!"

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Before he found out why the Mu family designed to frame Hua Canling, he didn't want her excellence to disturb anyone.

The people who heard the order were still happy on their faces, but they were quiet as if they had been splashed with cold water.

There are no outsiders here. They are all soothers and mechanics.

After the medical team from the palace couldn't help, they had returned to the palace to report the situation to his majesty Xingdi.

Chu Xiaotian and others were isolated and guarded outside the spiritual therapy pool. Naturally, they didn't know the spiritual riots and the final results.

After the soothers closed their mouths one by one, the mechanic immediately came forward to give them various examinations, equipped with a recuperation cabin, and let them go in to rest and recuperate.

Everything is quiet and busy again.

When the silver haired star came out with the sleeping flower and the remnant spirit, the soldiers in the corridor led by Chu Xiaotian were stunned one by one, and the saluting hands became stiff. It took a long time to put them down: Your Highness's hair?! White?!

Housekeeper shack hurriedly ordered the delivery robot to send the star holding the flower remnant spirit to the master bedroom on the third floor.

The mechanic also went in, busy and orderly inputting various elemental nutrient solutions to the star;

The dancing gun bodyguard, who was frightened by the silver hair on Xingyu's head, woke up from the shock, got a nine step elixir from the mysterious palace alchemist left by the palace doctor, gave it to housekeeper shack and sent it upstairs to Xingyu.

After taking it, he sat down for a moment and lost the elemental nutrient solution. His pale face recovered.

Hua Canling hasn't woke up yet.

Xingyu turned his head and saw the delicate and quiet face sleeping safely. His golden eyes were full of love smiles. He leaned down and gently sucked and licked on her lips.

"I wish you were as good as you are now."

He murmured and looked silly.

Housekeeper shack is about to be confused by his highness: Hello, your highness, what about the legendary image of Gao Leng? What about the legend of not loving women? I'm going to blind its beautiful and deep aluminum alloy electronic eyes, okay?

Top intelligent robots refuse to be stuffed with dog food!

With the intelligence quotient of the robot, I will never understand the meaning of "there is no high and cold person in the world, but you are not the warm person in the other party".