The System Takes Me to Practice

As the lord's saliva was thrown on the little boy's body, the saliva was slowly absorbed. After a while, the boy's injuries were healed. In Tian Boguang's view, the lord's saliva was more powerful than the panacea.

Tian Boguang also heard the conversation between Lord Lv and the preacher, but in his current realm, he did not understand the meaning of the five words Taiyi Golden Wonderland, otherwise he would definitely be scared to death.

In the words of a mortal, the fart that the fairy puts is fragrant, let alone saliva.

On the ground, the little boy looked at his body in shock, his injury disappeared in the blink of an eye, and his heart was even more grateful to the lord.

"Thank you for the handsome senior!"

The little boy got up, bowed his head and bowed down to the lord. The sound of dongdongdong sounded, and the donkey was very enjoyable.

"Boy, this is your good fortune. How far you can go in the future depends on you."

The lord patted him on the shoulder, and the little boy was dragged by an invisible force, which shocked him.

At the same time, a force of power was silently penetrated into the little boy's body by Lord Donkey. As for what it was, everyone in Wonderland knew what it was.

Perhaps it was because the preacher gave an opportunity to a tiger demon, the Lord Donkey’s hands were itchy, or because he was moved by the boy's perseverance and perseverance. Lord Donkey also gave the little boy an opportunity.

"Huh, the pill in your jade bottle?"

The lord noticed the small jade bottle that the little boy was holding tightly in his hands. With his spiritual knowledge of the Taiyi Golden Wonderland, he could know what kind of medicine was inside with a single thought.

The little boy subconsciously hid the jade bottle behind him, but felt that it was an act of distrust of the lord, and took it out again.

"Boy, it seems that you want these pills to save people."

There is something in Lu Ye's words.

The little boy did not speak, tilted his head in doubt.

"I want to remind you that it is very possible that these pills will not cure. I have a pill. As long as he is not dead, no matter how severe the injury, he can recover instantly."

The little boy's eyes lit up, "Really, senior?"

The lord did not answer, but put his hand into the clothes on his chest, and then rubbed it back and forth in there.

Seeing this scene, the preacher, Yuhun and others showed a disgusting expression. According to their understanding, they knew that Lord Lv didn't have the so-called healing medicine at all.

"Now, this is the pill."

In the hands of Lvye, a black ball the size of a ping-pong ball appeared. From the eyes of a little boy, it was a holy medicine for healing, but in the eyes of the preacher and others, the black **** were made from the dead skin of the donkey, but this kind of dead skin is indeed for mortals. A holy medicine for healing.

Up to this moment, the preacher felt that it was more disgusting, and he admitted that he was inferior to Lord Donkey.

"Take it and keep it safe."

He threw the black meatballs to the little boy, said Lord Lu.

"Thank you, senior, for your kindness."

The little boy bowed his head again, and then walked away.

Looking at Jian Wudi, the two Divine Sword Sect disciples in front of him hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, let alone the terrifying identity of the person in front of him.

"You can't kill us, we are the younger brother of Long Yang Jun, kill us, Long Yang Jun will come to you."

The fat disciple said, he keenly felt that Jian Wudi looked at them with murderous intent.

"Yes, Lord Long Yang is the strongest among the inner disciples of our Divine Sword Sect. Your status is not comparable to you. Even if your strength is very strong, as long as Lord Long Yang is willing, you can send an elder to kill you. ."

The other disciple with a beard said, with a vague threat in his tone.

"I'm telling you, there will be more than the three of us coming out this time, as well as an Inner Sect elder! If you don't want to die, you'd better run away before the elder comes, otherwise you will die."

The fat disciple spoke again, and this time the threat was even more obvious.

"what happened?"

At this moment, an old man walked over at some point and looked at the fat disciple whose arm had been cut off, frowning.

"Xu Rui, what happened to your hand?"

As the old man walked, Yang Fan looked over and smiled suddenly, because the person he knew was Yang Fan’s strong Ice Emperor Haibodong, but he didn’t expect that after so many years, he actually became a god. The elder of the inner door of Jianmen.

Seeing the red light on Hai Bodong's face, it is obvious that he has been very moisturized over the years.

"It's been a long time, Hyperion."

Yang Fandao.

It wasn't until this time that Haibodong noticed Yang Fan. Only at first glance, Hai Bodong felt that Yang Fan had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and he couldn't remember it for a while. In fact, Yang Fan's temperament and appearance had changed somewhat after he had cultivated in Xianyu for so long, and it was normal that Hai Bodong couldn't see it at a glance.

But the more Haibodong looked at Yang Fan, the more familiar he became, and finally a familiar figure appeared in his mind. Haibodong's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide enough to lay an egg.

"You...you are..."

Hush!

Yang Fan made a silent gesture, and Hai Bodong shut up quickly.

"When did you come back?"

Haibodong whispered, his voice full of excitement.

"We just came back."

"we?"

Haibodong glanced around, noticing that Lu Ye and others were plain, and Jian Wudi was also noticed in his eyes. Jian Wudi's young appearance made him feel familiar.

"Who is he?"

Haibodong asked subconsciously.

"He, he is a familiar figure you are familiar with, he is also a person from the Divine Sword Gate, and he is from Xianyu.

People from the Divine Sword Sect from Xianyu, but apart from Yang Fan, none of them went to the Sword Sect. No, there is one more, that is Jian Wudi, the founder of the Divine Sword Gate, can it be said...

Hai Bodong's eyes widened again, his eyes fixed on Jian Invincible. In his opinion, Jian Wudi had been to Xianyu for so long, so his strength should be the strongest among Yang Fan's group. For the strong, Haibodong unconsciously admires him.

However, killing Hai Bodong could not imagine that Jian Invincible's strength, except for Amethyst Wing, who was forcibly promoted by Yang Fan, was the weakest among all.

"Elder Hai, save us, this kid killed Yan Bing."

The fat disciple said viciously.

Hai Bodong frowned and asked Yang Fan what was going on, so Yang Fan told the whole story.

"Hmph, I'm really looking for death, this kind of disciple, don't need Divine Sword Sect."

Perhaps Haibodong's words were the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. Jian Wudi lost his patience and threw a sword aura, directly beheading the two on the spot, scaring Tian Boguang with a bitter expression.

"By the way, why did you come to the imperial city?"

Yang Fan said again.

"Aren't the six sons of the Emperor Huo getting married? I came to give gifts on behalf of Divine Sword Gate. Those three disciples are a small part of me. I didn't expect them to do this kind of thing."

Haibodong looked ashamed.

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