The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

That night.

Duan Zheng arranged well Yu Ziyu for the following two people.

Call an elder.

This elder is a feminine monk, named Hu Weiyi, has a goose egg face, a pair of peach eyes, like silk black, poured down, a dao body, but it is also difficult to compress the figure, the appearance is not on the national trend, It’s a shame, but it’s also rare to see a beauty.

“Elder Lake early tomorrow morning, you go before The Mountain to see if or not the mortals in the vicinity, if they are, then give up the others to quickly break away.” The Most Sincere Man said to him.

“Yes, master.” Hu Qingyi said.

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The speckled starry night sky filled the sky.

Rattling the small stream next to him, Li Zhoujun did not build a thatched building well.

But he was now lying by the stream in the meadow, looking up at the night sky, in his pupils reflecting the sea, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Li Zhoujun looked back.

The other was grassy, and a strong, eight-and-nine-year-old man came out of it.

When he saw Li Zhoujun for a moment, he immediately stiffened in that place, not daring to move.

“You little firebender, how did midnight appear here?” Li Zhoujun asked with a smile.

The other male dong heard this, salivated a little, after a moment also a little choked voice opened his mouth and said: “Whoever I, I touched the devil, finished life . . .”

Li Zhoujun: “. . .”

He was a little unconfident looking at his whole body above and below, very normal, how could he be like a demon?

“Little Fire Family, here you feel, I’m like a demon?” Li Zhoujun said reluctantly.

“My mother said, if you meet a person on this mountain, then you must be a demon!” The male sucker hung his nose and said.

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Li Zhoujun heard this, and couldn’t help but laugh and said, “So you consider me like a demon?”

“Like, not like . . .” He rubbed his nose and said.

Anyway, she said demon, the figure is very bad with a yellow fangs, but the young man in front of him, the figure is also very good, and he does not fight himself.

“It’s not.” Li Zhoujun let go and said.

“So how did you show up on this mountain?” He met Li Zhoujun closely, and his liver was also exaggerated.

“Me? I moved in today, stayed here later.” Li Zhoujun pointed to the back of the cottage and said with a smile.

Li Zhoujun gave a thumbs up, and said with an exclamation on his face: “I am the biggest baby in this village, I only dare to come to this for a walk, you dare to stay here, are you not afraid of demons?”

“Not afraid.” Li Zhoujun shook his head, and immediately Li Zhoujun turned to this man and asked, “Are you two miles outside the village? How can the midnight guard also direct this one to have demons on the mountain?”

The young man’s small face showed sadness: “My father left early, my mother is sick, can only lie in bed, in the house although there is no money, but I have to let her find medicine, during the day she stares at me, cannot run, at night she falls asleep, I want to let my mother find medicine, before a few days on the mountain, at night there are also hidden beasts, I go halfway home, I heard that this has demons on the mountain without beasts, I came to this tonight to try a little.”

Li Zhoujun heard this, and looked at this little fire family a little surprised: “So you’re not afraid of meeting demons?”

“I’m afraid, it’s not like I’m scared of you crying just now.” “But compared to the devil, I’m more afraid of my mother being bedridden, and I can’t play everywhere.”

Li Zhoujun: “. . .”

The fire family, who had previously felt that this little prince was extremely accommodating, also wanted to compliment the next few sentences.

Looking at the latter, it can only be said that, grace, the little fire family is very idealistic.

“What’s wrong with your mother, you know?” Li Zhoujun asked.

“In lang zhong town, it is tetanus, it must be my mother sliced the cut meat to her hand, this disease is not saved, unless there is a Fairy who rewards the magic medicine, it is not that it can only wait for death.” As he heard this, the spirit darkened.

“Tetanus?”

Li Zhoujun was stunned, this toy is not a mild illness, hitting the feng shui is good.

But very quickly, Li Zhoujun reacted.

Tetanus in the previous life, although it was a mild disease, but for this poor world, it was extremely terrible, the wound was infected later, wanted to be cured, basically incapable.

Regardless of this kind of disease, for Li Zhoujun, it is true that it is not a problem.

At this moment, Li Zhoujun asked, “What’s your name?”

“Promise Ah.” He said without thinking.

“I call you A Tao, fit I used to be in the ancient letter, see a place where the remedy is, like the lake can treat tetanus, I pick medicine tomorrow, you come to take it the next night, no matter what warning is in front, this medicine Fang Cheng and not Li Mo do not know.”

Li Zhoujun said with a smile, he didn’t say it so absolutely, after all, as a person, he should save a line.

Of course, on his body knitting medicine, it is absolutely correct to restore the knitting medicine, but it is all high-quality knitting medicine, these knitting medicines for a serious disease that women come to say, not to save the life of the medicine, but the poison.

Because mortal women’s bodies, basically unable to acknowledge the hidden medicinal qualities containing spirit qi, are only afraid of one use, and then die.

Therefore, Li Zhoujun intended to cultivate a potion, the medicine did not have such terror.

“Really?” Xu Ayu heard this, and in a flash, his eyes widened, and he couldn’t imagine seeing Li Zhoujun say: “Firstborn, you don’t have to cheat me?”

“Of course.” Li Zhoujun nodded and said.

Before there was no cultivation for decades inside, boring Li Zhoujun naturally did not have the ability to be idle, but constantly read through all kinds of letters.

Which naturally includes the practice of knitting.

Perhaps li Zhoujun’s medicinal knitting product is not out, but a medicinal knitting product, taking him now, studying a little is still possible.

“Multi-weight!”

Xu Ayu didn’t say two words, and immediately wanted to direct Li Zhoujun to kneel down and go to the great ceremony.

“There’s no need for that.” Li Zhoujun laughed slightly: “I Li you don’t have this set, save your mother, it is also considered that you have a high spirit, but I said, this medicine has just arrived or not, Li Mo does not know.”

“The firstborn of great grace, Xu A Ta for an unforgettable lifetime, even if it does not succeed, the firstborn will not forget.” Xu Ayu looked steadily at Li Zhoujun and said.

Li Zhoujun shook his head and said with a smile: “Good, it’s very late, come back soon, it’s not like your mother is awake, it seems that your ass blooms.”

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“Black, I actually thought the ass was blooming.” Xu Ayu smiled darkly, and an hour later, he headed down the mountain to leave.

Anyway, my ass bloomed, didn’t I say I could move?

That being said, you might as well go have fun on your own!

Watching as Xu Ayu gradually walked towards Xiao Xiao, Li Zhoujun on the other hand was a little teased by this thought circuit.

Early in the morning of the second day.

Li Zhoujun took a set of swords, followed the cottage inside and came out.

There was one more cradle on his back, the same one placed on the inside of the hoe.

These are all systems that emit eternal mission props.

According to the system, the mortal experiment is active, so there will have to be mortals, can not use magic power, nor need to use magic power.

Just like that, Li Zhoujun carried the cradle, directing the small stream above.

At the same time.

The First Elder, Hu Ruiyi also appeared at the top of the mountain in the air.

As she watched the top of the mountain, she saw by the stream a body carrying a sword, straight as a spear on its back, hanging from her back, and couldn’t help but be stunned.

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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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