The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

“Why did mortals show up here?”

Hu Ruoyi looked at the other Daoist with a shadow on his back, and couldn’t help but be suspicious.

But when she let go of the divine consciousness, the feeling of the four evil spirits at the moment, was vague: “Why is there nothing left here, on the contrary, the spirit qi is abundant, compared to me, no less?”

For a while, Hu Yanyi was a little messy.

After all, a month ago she came here, everywhere was evil.

Today became a spirit again.

Isn’t it true that the soul nun has escaped, covered her eyes, deliberately attracted the monk to come here, ate the spirit monk, assisted her in cultivating?

Thinking of this, Hu Ruoyi was immediately wary.

She didn’t hide it either, riding the clouds and falling on the silhouette in front of her.

Just looking at this young man, even if it is Hu Ruoyi who has been practicing for many years, the dao mind is stable, it is impossible not to admit, this person’s face is like a jade, his eyebrows are bright, and he has a good figure.

She had thought that this looked like there was no mortal cultivation at all, seeing herself riding the clouds and falling, of course it would be too frightening, for her to revere there was excess, so she advised him to secede here, also immediately agreed to the chapter.

But other than that, the young man just looked at her, looked at her feet, and said softly: “Miss, you stepped on me to dig herbs.”

Hu Yanyi: “? ? ?”

Isn’t it?

You’re a mortal who sees flying fairy cultivators, shouldn’t you be shocked?

How can such a calm expression?

“Miss, it’s a little troublesome.” The youth continued to speak.

“Ah.” Hu Yanyi nodded, turning to the side.

But she was so quick to react, a Monk Kim herself, how could she want to hear the mortal’s words?

At this moment, the young man, already squatting on the ground, took the small inner hump, and began to dig.

Hu Yanyi saw this, and said reluctantly: “Do you know that in this mountain, sealing a female ghost head? You dare to come here and pick medicine, are you not afraid of what will happen? Although it is possible to exchange some money, financial money is an external thing, in short, it does not affect life.”

“You’re moral.” The young man on his face showed a flash of interest, bowed his head and continued to dig the medicine.

Female ghost head?

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Is the other one in the mountain, forced to explode the nun by himself?

“You still dig? Want money don’t want lives?” Hu Yanyi twitched the corners of her mouth, and at the same time, she internally felt a little wrong.

According to the theory, mortals who saw Ye Yunsheng himself, should soon prostrate themselves on the ground, shouting at the fairy.

But this young man acted as if he didn’t see it.

Surely this young man was also a cultivator?

Thinking of this, Hu Ruoyi was trying to sneak up on the young man, probing, whether this family was real or not the same as the cultivator at the time.

Duan Chen, carrying Yu Ziyu and his disciples, suddenly descended here.

As Yu Ziyu saw squatting on the ground digging young man’s medicine, he was stunned, isn’t this Li?

How did it appear here?

But when Yu Ziyu met again, Hu Ruoyi stood at Li Zhoujun behind him, raised his hand, wanting to direct him on the neck to grab the moment.

In the blink of an eye widened his eyes.

This one doesn’t catch a manic either!

One of them could very well bring people here, and they would catch them all!

After all, Chen Xianzhi, can monks desecrate? !

“Stop!”

Yu Ziyu shouted loudly.

Hu Yanyi stopped his movements.

Seeing the person who came later, Hu Ruoyi clasped his hands and said, “Peng Di met through The Sect Master, the sect master.”

However, Yu Ziyu didn’t pay attention to the two of them.

It was the divine lieutenant who walked over to dig Li Zhoujun next to him, and said with a clasp of hands: “I met through Li.”

Xiao Shi also followed his master closely, and Li Zhoujun hugged him and said, “A Shi met through Li!”

In this one act, Hu Ruiyi, The True Actor, is all wide-eyed.

Yu Ziyu is but the five spirit masters, The Divine Realm overhauled a!

How could he sit down and pick medicine, like a young man, so reverence was superfluous?

This young man must be cultivating, at the God God above? !

Thinking of this, Duan Zheng’s face was serious.

Hu Yanyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stabilized for many years and began to fight, just now, he wanted to probe a Divine God above, this is not at the border of death above, just going back and forth?

Li Zhoujun heard Yu Ziyu’s voice, and at this time, he raised his head to look at a Yu Ziyu, and said with a slight smile: “Originally, Yu Ziyi, I don’t think we can meet here.”

While laughing, Li Zhoujun finished putting the peach herbs into the hump and stood up.

Yu Ziyu smiled bitterly and said: “Li Xian is here, the old man came here, it’s really a story, he must have been killed by the elf.”

Li Zhoujun smiled, there was no denial.

Hu Yanyi saw this, exhaled softly, it seemed that this senior, like Hu, did not bring the lifting place himself, to stay in his heart.

But Hu Ruoyi was still in awe and said, “In the past, the little lady was clumsy-eyed, there were many seniors, and I hope that the senior will forgive you.”

Li Zhoujun heard this, looked at her with a smile and said: “Don’t mind, you advise me to break away at the moment, Li you know well, you are a good person.”

“Generous senior.” Hu Yanyi in the heart of the rock thoroughly fell, but this sentence is good, it always feels weird.

But Li Zhoujun said, “I wonder if you will practice knitting?”

“Incompetent little lady, just in time to be a monk.” Hu Yanyi said.

Li Zhoujun heard this, and his eyes shone: “That’s it, Li you can trouble her, help Li you with a small problem?”

“Seniors invite to speak.” Hu Yanyi said respectfully.

“Help me make a potion.” Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

“Ah?” Hu Ruoyi on his face was stunned, not clear what this God God above the senior, wanted a knitting potion to do.

But Hu Ruoyi was still very refreshed, saying: “If you are a senior with urgent needs, there are most medicinal materials on my people.”

Li Zhoujun smiled and said, “Then it couldn’t be better.”

So Hu Ruoyi presented his hands to the medicine, giving it to Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun took over the medicine, directed the people to smile and said: “You are far away, not equal to going to Li, drink a cup of tea?”

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“The elf is here, we are still not good troublemakers.” Yu Ziyu stood up and said.

At some point, the high priest who invited you to tea wasn’t necessarily sincere.

It is very likely that at the order to evict the guests, the guests with you for a while.

You’re like the real thing going to tea, that’s not knowing it.

Let alone in front of this person Chen Xian, it was obvious that he was in Qingyuan.

Li Zhoujun heard this, and said regretfully: “That’s it, Li Zhou didn’t force you to stay.”

As the voice fell, Li Zhoujun looked towards Hu Yanyi.

Hu Yanyi in a flash of nerves tensed: “Money . . . Senior, what’s wrong with you?”

“Li can’t take you, this hoe, give it to you.” Li Zhoujun said, and immediately took the hoe in his hand and handed it to Hu Yanyi.

Hu Yanyi saw this, and in a flash, his eyes widened: “Senior, such a treasure, do you really want to give it to me?”

Why was Hu Yanyi so astonished?

Because she looked closely, and found that this one looked like a common one, but was in fact a three-spirit qi!

Hidden in it the kind of magical spirit.

Looking at the hoe that had just dug through the ground, it became a little hidden spirit earth!

Although there is not much spirit qi, maybe if you use this to dig a thousand acres of land?

Because the so-called quality is not good, quantity comes a!

It can be said that this is valuable, far beyond the three spirit qi!

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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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