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Chapter One Hundred and Fortieth Cultivation System(2/2)

If Ye Bufei knew that this kid was just thinking that he had missing a ghost hunter in his partnership, he would definitely come forward and beat him with an explosive pig head.

Fly, fly, fly...

Ye Bufei felt that he was about to fly to the atmosphere. Sure enough, a layer of dazzling membrane came out.

Hold!

It's really reached the atmosphere, I'm really going to heaven.

well……

Goodbye to Earth.

Ye Bufei looked down with great souvenirs. He wanted to see his hometown, his parents and brothers, etc.

Bo!

With a slight sound, Ye Bufei finally passed through the atmosphere.

However, before he could see the beautiful scenery of space, his body suddenly felt a pain.

Damn, he actually returned to the battlefield.

The ghost bird seemed to be unable to resist it. The red-faced armor guard was flying with a fried chicken head at this moment, and it seemed to be exhausted.

Ye Bufei discovered that the true qi of the two mutual attributes of ice and fire was perfectly circulating in his own qi sea. The color was red and white.

"Congratulations, 'Xuan Binglie Xuan Nine-Death A Life-Death Achievement' you are already in the art.

Of course, you are just getting started, and you will have to come back every once in a while to practice and improve your level in this way.

Sexy young, don’t be proud, you’re just trying to do it.” The voice sounded again in consciousness.

"We are all dead and we still need to practice? If we don't practice, we can only get started." Ye Bufei said a long story.

"Haha." Air smiled, "You like to live a hundred thousand years, don't you?"

"No, forget it, I'll continue to practice when I have time." Ye Bufei said in pain.
Chapter completed!
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