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Chapter 82 Are you going to sleep today?

Chapter 82 Do you want to go to bed today?

"Well...these spells don't seem to be that difficult." After He Linhua successfully cast the first soul-gathering spell, he tried the attack spell, the protection spell, the exorcism spell, and the healing spell one by one. The main part of these spells were all referring to

The number of movements of the spells and finger spells ranged from a dozen to more than thirty. He Linhua still did not make a single move to attach 1 point of Yin spirit power. The effects of these spells were naturally shocking.

This time may seem long, but in fact it only ends in ten seconds. As for the consumption of spiritual power? When He Linhua was healing Qilyanna in Yinfeng Cave, he absorbed nearly 50,000 ghosts, and they have now been refined.

With more than 20,000 pieces, the number of Yin spiritual power has soared to nearly 200,000. These one or two points of spiritual power consumption are just drizzle for He Linhua now.

"Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother!" He Linhua shouted twice, "Do you think my level is okay?"

Is it okay? How can this not be okay? Qingxuan felt that He Linhua was sent down by God specifically to attack people.

"Junior brother..." Qingxuan smiled dryly. This was the first time He Linhua saw this proud senior brother smile, "How did you use this spell?"

He Linhua casually threw the "Introduction to Talismans" aside: "Second senior brother, what's so difficult about this? You can understand it after just a little reading. Even a three-year-old child can understand these things."

A three-year-old child can do it? How can your grandma do it? Qingxuan and Qingmei, two monks who have a deep understanding of the difficulties of spells, cursed in their hearts, and the corners of their mouths twitched unconsciously - if this spell is really that powerful

Simple, this world has long been filled with monks.

The poor Taoist Priest and Qi Eryanna looked at the expressions of Qingxuan and Qingmei, and felt secretly happy in their hearts - these monks have always had their eyes above their heads, but now they have lost their composure, right? Look at their movements, look at their expressions

, they are exactly the same as they were back then... But think about it, who would encounter a pervert like He Linhua and not become like this?

"Junior brother..." Qingxuan tossed it casually, and a ring fell into He Linhua's hand, "This is your identity ring. It contains 10 cubic meters of space, as well as your identity token and Yunshan Sect's cultivation skills.

Dharma, spell, you go down first."

"Second senior brother, what's wrong with you?" He Linhua knew it was because of himself, but he still asked in a humble manner as if he cared about his senior brother very much.

"It's nothing, I just want to be quiet." Qingxuan waved his hand lonelyly, "Junior sister, please send my junior brother off for me, I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes, senior brother." Qingmei responded and glared at He Linhua with a complicated expression.

The four of them left the practice room. The poor Taoist priest was the first to say goodbye and leave, while Qi Eryan followed He Linhua like a dog-skin plaster.

He Linhua looked at Qingmei who looked worried, and then thought about Qingxuan in the practice room. He rolled his eyes and a bad idea popped up.

"Sister Qingmei, sister Qingmei, come here." He Linhua waved to Qilyanna and asked her to stand aside and wait, then dragged Qingmei to find a corner.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you in such a hurry?" Qingmei asked.

He Linhua laughed evilly: "There is something, of course there is something, and this matter has something to do with you and Senior Brother Ba...Second Brother." It's so confusing, I almost called him Senior Brother Bajie again!

"Oh? What happened? It actually involves me and my second senior brother."

"If I'm not mistaken, sister Qingmei should like the second senior brother, right?" He Linhua said with a smile.

"Ah?!" Qingmei was told something important, and her face turned red like a boiled crab, "Junior brother, what nonsense are you talking about! How is this possible?"

He Linhua smiled slightly: "Sister Qingmei, we are all adults, what can't we say? Besides, I think the second senior brother is also very interesting to sister Qingmei..."

"Huh? Really?" Qingmei asked hurriedly, completely forgetting that the secret had been exposed.

He Linhua said: "That's of course. Junior brother, I can't do anything else, but you can still tell by looking at this. Sister Qingmei, I think you two haven't confirmed your relationship yet? I'll let you know, the second senior brother is now stimulated.

When you feel depressed, this is the best time to take advantage of it. You just need to be a little more proactive now..."

"Go! What are you talking about!" Qingmei said with a red face, "If you continue to talk nonsense, be careful I will cut your tongue."

"Okay, okay! I'm not talking nonsense." He Linhua waved his hands repeatedly, "Sister Qingmei, this is really a good opportunity. It is human nature to love a man and his concubine, and a man to love a woman. In today's world, it has long been

It doesn’t matter whether a woman should be reserved or not, as long as she likes it, there are more women chasing men now..."

"Say it again!" Qing Meisu stretched out her hand and pinched He Linhua's ear.

He Linhua screamed in pain: "Sister Qingmei! Let go! Let go quickly! Why don't I stop talking?" He Linhua got rid of Qingmei's clutches and left with a sigh: "Hey... Senior Brother Qingxuan will leave the day after tomorrow. By then,

There must be some beautiful senior sister, junior sister, junior nephew, etc. running to comfort Senior Brother Qingxuan, why should I worry here..."

Which beautiful senior sister, junior sister, or junior nephew would run to comfort Qingxuan? This sentence hit home. At this moment, six or seven competitors appeared in Qingmei's mind - if they were to overtake her first,

Isn't she going to cry to death?

"No! I'm going now!" Although she knew that He Linhua was provoking her just now, Qingmei still blushed, stamped her feet, and returned to the practice room where Qingxuan was.

He Linhua watched Qingmei leave, grinned, and thought to himself: "Hey, isn't Qingxuan arrogant and unparalleled? Isn't he cold-faced and hot-hearted? Humph... let's see what you will be like tomorrow..."

Thinking of this, He Linhua hummed an unknown tune and happily led Qilyanna back to the room.

Entering the room, he saw Qilyanna still behind him and asked strangely: "Why are you still here? Do you still want to sleep with me?"

"Bedroom attendant?" Qilyanna thought about the word in her mind, "Bedroom attendant is fine, but you can't touch me. Otherwise..." Qilyanna put on her signature move again...

"Come on! You can calm down for a while." He Linhua quickly stopped him, "If you punch this down, the base will collapse."


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