She has only been reincarnated for two months, and it is already very rare for her to cultivate a waste body to the level of Xuanli Mirror. Unfortunately, she does not have much time, otherwise she would have the confidence to advance to another level in a short time.
"There are hundreds of people in the clan who are shackled to the Xuanli Mirror. Since I stole the Bellflower, more than fifty people have broken through the Xuanli Mirror and reached the Xuanyuan Mirror. This power cannot be underestimated. Even the Wang Shi family has masters of Ruyi Mirror.
Sit in charge, but if you are careless, we will definitely hit you hard!"
Ying Zhuyue's face was filled with murderous intent, and there was a trace of ruthlessness on his beautiful face, and he said: "You can't escape, so instead of just sitting there and waiting for death, it's better to fight to the death!"
She was a woman, but she spoke these words with such force and force that the old man's blood boiled.
The two of them discussed for a while, and then Ying Zhuyue returned to the room. Shi Shangxing told the two middle-aged men that she had the best fortune elixir, and then she would do as Shi Shangxing wished and follow his plan!
Ying Zhuyue ordered his subordinates to find the formula for the Good Luck Pill, and then sent three waves of people, one to find sulfur, another to find plant ash, and the last wave to find the root soil after the rain.
After the people found these, she started tinkering alone in the room. When Mr. Ying heard this, he didn't know what Ying Zhuyue was doing. He secretly thought that this girl had some new ideas and couldn't help but want to take a look, but
Ying Zhuyue had already given instructions that no one could disturb her.
Since they want the best fortune elixir, give it to them. Ying Zhuyue decided to give Shi Shangxing and the others a big surprise, so big that it could kill people.
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Ming Xixuan undressed and sat steadily in the courtyard, with a cup of tea in front of him. He did not move, just stared at the cup of tea in a daze.
Ying Zhuyue, a very nice name. Her eyes really looked like his mother's. The moment he saw her on the street, he thought she was the reincarnation of his mother.
It's just impossible. How can such a thing happen in the world?
"Haha, Mr. Ming is so elegant. Wouldn't it be lonely to drink tea alone?"
While Ming Xixuan was thinking, a figure suddenly appeared. The man was wearing a mask and had a skinny figure. He didn't notice it at all. It seemed that Qiye Shang's Qinyin was indeed overbearing.
"Beiluo Palace? Six-fingered piano demon, why are you here?" Ming Xixuan's expression changed and he asked in a deep voice.
"The poster is worried about the young master, so I am here." Bei Luogong chuckled and said softly: "Normally I am afraid of you, but you have been injured by the young master for seven nights. If you want to survive, hand over the Jade Emperor Sword.
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"Can I survive if I hand over the Jade Emperor Sword?" Ming Xixuan sneered, and then his face changed drastically: "Mei Wuchang! Why are you here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Luogong's expression also changed. He turned around to take a closer look, but there was no figure anywhere.
When he turned around again, Ming Xixuan's body disappeared into the small courtyard.
The current self is definitely no match for Beiluo Palace. Just now, Ming Xixuan pretended to be surprised, deceived Beiluo Palace, and used this moment to escape decisively!
He was injured, and while he was running with all his strength, the injury was immediately affected. When he lost his breath, his vision turned black and he almost fainted again. But he held it back and rushed to a street, where he saw a group of businessmen walking.
He grabbed one person and said, "Go north! Keep going! Don't ask why!"
As he spoke, he put his hand behind his back, and the Jade Emperor Sword turned into a light feather, and was then placed behind the man's back without him realizing it.
Leaving behind a few banknotes, Ming Xixuan disappeared again.