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Chapter 747 Goodbye Yiren.

The little girl cheered.

only.

At the beginning of the sugar block, even though she wanted to taste the taste, she still handed the sugar block to the teenager, and forbearing her heartache: "Brother, half of them!"

The teenager didn't speak.

Just pinch the sugar block and stuff it into the other's mouth.

The little girl looks happy.

"Oh."

At this moment.

A voice came from not far away, "You really find a place!"

"Go and play."

Play away the little girl.

The teenager then looked at Tianjizi outside the hospital and laughed: "You are a bit late."

"Getting House?"

Tianjizi stared at him and frowned slightly.

"Not."

The young man shook his head and laughed: "This person has no thoughts, born with no soul. Strictly speaking, just a walking dead, you can't be regarded as a person, and there is no clue to you.

You come here to guide me to practice, and you have seen it too. This physical qualification is not very good, rely on myself, too slow. "

"Why should I help you?"

"I helped you hurt him with me."

The teenager looked up and laughed: "His original will is very heavy, and he won't wake up in a short time. Isn't this what you have never wanted to do?"

"..."

Tianjizi was silent for a moment.

"It is no problem to guide you to practice, but ... I have a problem."

"explain."

"Are you, or isn't it Luo Wushuang?"

"kindness?"

The juvenile eyebrows are picked.

"Why ask this?"

"Your rules."

Tian Jizi looked at his right hand and looked calmly: "Break."

"hehe."

The teenager smiled, opened his right hand slowly, and threw two stones on the ground. "Since I get rid of the restraint, it will naturally not be limited by my own rules. Moreover, this life is that I have never experienced before.

It is very novel, it feels good ... And, Luo Wushuang is indeed dead! "

He looked at Tianjizi.

"Now, it's Luo Feng."

I don't know why.

Tianjizi always feels that now the mortal teenager who claims to be Luo Feng and has no practice, Luo Wushuang, who values ​​the rules before, is much more terrible!

"Yes."

Luo Feng seemed to think of something.

"My existence, don't let anyone know for the time being, especially Gu Han."

"Why?"

"Very simple."

Luo Feng smiled.

"I pit him, he saw my first thing ... it should be cut me."

Nympho

Dayan dynasty.

"Daoyou."

Yun Zhan glanced at Gu Chen and hesitated: "Can you help me find someone?"

"who?"

"Gu Han."

He talked about the ins and outs of the matter.

"Can."

Gu Chen immediately responded.

Even though he disappeared for thousands of years, the weight of the Yunqi League owner in his heart is still very heavy. He naturally will not refuse to request the cloud war.

"Master."

Qiu Qian stopped talking.

"Your injury ..."

"No."

Gu Chen waved his hand, "This Gu Han is very affectionate and excellent. If such a junior can be saved, it will naturally be saved! You can be treated a little, I will return if I will return!"

He is a fierce person.

After understanding the situation, I didn't stay much, and I immediately rushed to the ban on the edge of the West Mo.

The crowd secretly relieved.

The cultivation of Gu Chen is much higher than them. With him, he has a better chance of finding Gu Han.

"Brother Qiu."

Seeing Gu Chen leave.

The fat man is a little curious, "Isn't your master who is the highest person in Gu Cangjie?"

"good."

Qiu Qian nodded.

"Master is the only monk in the ancient Cangjie."

"How do he get hurt?"

"In the Seven Realms."

Qiu Qian did not hide him. This incident was well known in the seven realms.

"Dead opponent? Who?"

"Tiannanjie, Lingya!"

Nympho

Tiannanjie.

Sunshan.

In this realm, this mountain range is quite famous. Not only is there a fierce beast in the periphery, but there are some strange existences that are unclear in the deepest part of the mountain. I don’t know how many people have been buried here for many years.

Then, then

only.

Danger is often accompanied by opportunities.

There are many precious elixir and treasures in this mountain, and even in the depths, there are half sacred medicines!

Naturally.

Knowing the danger, there are still many monks who come here to explore.

The situation is somewhat similar to the wild forest in the East and wasteland.

Among them.

More than 70 % of them are scattered, and nearly one -third of these scattered repair is the scavenger.

The so -called picker.

It is the thing that picks up the dead.

These people never commit dangerous, but often gather in some dangerous places, or some conflict struggles are more frequent. As long as someone dies, they will appear to pick up the relics of the deceased.

And it is determined that the degree of danger is not high.

now.

The periphery of the sunset.

A middle -aged monk followed three young people behind him, and he was constantly moving inside.

The middle -aged monk is Chen Qing.

It is also a picker.

And is an old pick -ups with three hundred years of picker.

In this line.

He can also be regarded as a small and famous person.

Three hundred years ago.

He is just a scattered repair, qualifications, and poverty, and Shouyuan is near, but once happened to meet two extraordinary monks, the two died as a result ... He picked up the two

Rites.

That was his first picker.

The harvest is great.

It was also from that time.

He fell in love with pickup and regarded it as his life pursuit!

For three hundred years.

With his own police officer and caution, he rely on the wasteland, and piled his cultivation as an extraordinary two realm.

Under self -proclaim.

He also compiled his scopeless experience into a classic, regarding the treasure.

Picking up the treasure!

Relying on this secret.

He also received three apprentices, and his qualifications were okay.

He feels more and more.

Pickup is a very promising thing that is worth a lifetime.

"Master."

Behind him, a disciple couldn't help saying: "Why do we come here? I feel that there is no oil and water to fish!"

This area is extremely silent, let alone the monk, there is no beast.

"Rubbin!"

Chen Qing's face sank, scolding.

"Tell me as a teacher, what is the second general outline of the Treasure Book of Pickup, what is it!"

"Master!"

Another seemingly clever young man replied; "It's stable!"

"good!"

Chen Qing nodded and appreciated it.

"Stability, that is everything! Let's pick up the wasteland, the most avoiding heartfree, the harvest is slightly less, and you can't help it.

Worries, you have gone, what to get to pick up the wasteland! For the three hundred years of going to pick up the wasteland, you can be safe.

"Yes, Master."

The disciple who had said earlier was ashamed, "I know wrong."

"rest assured."

Chen Qing is very satisfied with his response.

"There are few people here, there seems to be no chance, but once I have a chance, it is our own, no one can grab ..."

The words are not finished.

Two flowing lights suddenly scratched in the sky.

Look at the situation.

It seems to fly from the deep mountains, and the direction of the flight is in this area where Chen Qing is located!


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