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Chapter 43 The little monk sends you retribution

"Oh, no one can enjoy the full life span of 18,500 years."

"Why?"

"Because you have to practice as early as possible. You are only in your early twenties. If you don't use your spiritual roots for twenty years, your spiritual roots will become useless. What does this mean? It means that you have to practice early and in time. At the beginning, the improvement of your cultivation depends entirely on the accumulation of spiritual power. Later, it mainly depends on enlightenment.

The Tao is mysterious and mysterious. Those who have understanding will become famous early, and those who have no understanding will be buried in the loess. Looking at Xiaoli world, among those people with advanced cultivation, who are not striking while the iron is hot and seizing every opportunity and time to be promoted? How many people are really late bloomers?

Is it possible that you can just upgrade Shouyuan's node while it's stuck?"

Hu Qing nodded: "It makes sense. Even I would panic if I live half the time without the hope of promotion. Doesn't this panic make it even more hopeless?"

Shui Xin: "So, the one inside is panicking. He gathers yin and replenishes yang to break through the barrier. The little monk wants to do justice for heaven."

Hu Qing: "Can you put me down first? This position is too taxing."

Shui Xin: "No, if I let you go, you can run away."

See, not only does she not believe him, he also doesn't believe her.

Hu Qing sighed, this posture was really tiring, she simply closed her eyes to rest her mind.

Shui Xin took a step forward: "Coming in."

Hu Qing opened his eyes: "Can you protect me? Where is my golden-threaded fish-scale plant?"

Shui Xin: "I'm carrying it on my back, I can't throw it away."

It's just a low-grade spiritual stone.

Hu Qing shook his head and lowered his voice to a very low level: "Why is it so quiet here? It's not normal."

Shui Xin: "It seems that tonight is the most important moment. Hehe, he must consider himself unlucky when he meets the little monk."

Just like that, she climbed in through the window against someone else. Hu Qing couldn't understand how he managed to get in sideways without touching the corner of her clothes.

The windows don't look too big.

The embroidered building has three floors. Monks don't engage in real estate. It doesn't cost money to build a house. It can be as big as it is. It's like living in a yard as big as the one in the mortal area. Two words: land.

There is no one on the first floor.

Hu Qing didn't dare to express his anger, and twisted his waist: There is no one, there is no one, let's take things while there is no one.

Shui Xin ignored it and went up to the second floor. There were obviously many more exquisite small objects on the second floor than on the first floor where guests were accommodated. Hu Qing twisted again, but Shui Xin still ignored it.

Go up to the third floor.

There was a barrier at the stairwell on the third floor, and Shui Xin stopped to study it carefully.

Hu Qing is going crazy. If she has this time, let her go down and do two things.

Shui Xin stepped onto the last step and froze. There was a sound here, and this sound - it sounded like a zombie!

Following the sound, she turned her head and saw a scene she would never forget.

A man and a...woman.

The zombie-like squealing sound was coming from the woman below. She had rough white hair and skin covered with withered bones. This woman was clearly a skeleton.

The skeleton was still alive, with its mouth wide open and making a whooshing sound. In a few breaths, the skin on her face became darker and wrinkled.

Hu Qingji shivered. Is this harvesting yin and replenishing yang? It’s so scary. It’s even scarier than turning into a zombie.

Shui Xin felt her fear and scratched her leg comfortingly.

Hu Qing's eyes squinted: Do it quickly.

She also saw that man. He seemed to be entering a critical moment. The red light flashed in his two fierce eyes. It was scary. Is he still a human?

Shui Xin stood up on tiptoes and walked around behind the man, with her head on Hu Qing's head and her hands forming seals.

Half of the poison in his body has been detoxified, and his spiritual power has not been fully recovered, but the current situation is very suitable. Too much spiritual power will definitely alarm people. At this moment, his lack of spiritual power is just the right time to do something dirty, and Hu Qing's existence can make this person...

Slight spiritual energy fluctuations were also covered up.

I sneered in my heart, so it happened to meet him here, it happened to be that he was injured, it happened to be the last moment when this person achieved success, it happened to be that he came in, all these coincidences can only mean one thing: the Buddha wanted the young monk to send him retribution.

A ray of white light suddenly shot out and penetrated into the man's back before Hu Qing could catch it. The next second, she turned around instantly - Shui Xin ran towards the stairs.

Hu Qing was stunned: So cowardly?

With the sound of explosions ringing in his ears, Shui Xin fled Xiulou like a ray of light, and ran toward the back door with her in his arms. He continued to run until he ran out.

Hu Qing's hair was disheveled and was blown into a chicken coop by the wind. When her eyelids reopened, she was already standing in her house.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly and held Shui Xin's shoulders: "The world champion is not as good as you."

vomit--

Shui Xin quickly helped her to the yard and patted her back: "Are you okay? What's wrong?"

Hu Qing: motion sickness.

After retching several times, Hu Qing slowly recovered and rolled her eyes at him: "Bring me some water."

Shui Xin said "oh" and went to the house to bring some water out. Hu took a few sips and came over.

"Where's my golden thread plant?"

The car was traveling so fast, were you thrown away?

"I knew you only cared about this." Shui Xin helped her into the house. There was a pile of green grass on the table.

Hu breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and looked at it: "What about the others? Don't tell me you didn't take anything."

Shui Xin's eyes widened: "Is this young monk the one who doesn't keep his word? If he says he will make you rich, he will make you rich. Here, this."

A small and exquisite incense burner.

Hu Qing was delighted: "Oh, it's very valuable."

Shui Xin: "Well, it's worth a few spirit stones."

Hu Qing's face froze: "Just a few spirit stones? Low-grade spirit stones?"

Shui Xin coughed, not looking at her: "It's important to escape."

Huh, huh, Hu Qing comforted himself, it was worth a few thousand dollars and a hard night's work.

"Okay, you come with me to sell the stolen goods at dawn. You don't have to come forward, just don't let me be deceived." Hu Qing stood up holding the table and wanted to go back to his room to rest.

"Hey, why don't you ask me?" Shui Xin was surprised.

Hu Qing: "What do you have to ask? That man must be dead. It's not something I can touch now."

Shui Xin watched her go in and smiled, she was really a very good partner. Well, who else is in Baopingfang now?

Hu Qing fell down on the bed, pulled up the quilt and closed her eyes to sleep. This incident shocked her greatly and made her sleep very uneasy.

Dangerous water spirit root, harvesting yin and replenishing yang, harvesting stems looks like a mummified woman.

It cast a shadow over her heart, and the voice in her heart became stronger.

There was a little chill on her face, not because she was crying, but——

"Shui Xin, are you looking for death?" Hu Qing was furious.

Shui Xin raised her wet hands and said, "It's noon. You've slept long enough. We still have to sell the stolen goods. You forgot that you said you were going to order barbecue tools."

Hu Qing pushed him over with a slap: "Eat, eat, eat, you will die as a monk."

Shui Xin: "I care about you too. You sleep too much during the day and can't sleep at night."

Hu Qingqi: "How do you have the nerve to say such a pale reason? Oh, you have no shame."

Shui Xin felt aggrieved: "You say that to Monk, I feel very sad."

The stunning beauty looks at her with aggrieved eyes, who can withstand her?

Hu Qing lost his breath: "Okay, I'll wash my face. You go and put the golden thread weed into the basket."

Shui Xin was happy for a second: "It's already installed." So, go out quickly.

Hu Qing convinced him, he was also a naughty boy.


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