Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 210 How to Squeeze This Thing?
Yiqing Daozhang put his hands on his knees neatly, and he didn't know what expression was on his face that couldn't be seen clearly.

Mo Anu stared at him with big eyes, but got no response for a long time, and was anxious.

"I said you gave me an accurate word! If this is the case, I might as well go down the mountain and find the ghost to give me everything!"

A light way, a long time to break the power.

The hands covering the knees changed into green arms unsteadily, coughed lightly, and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

After a moment of pondering, the cold voice continued: "Your spirit veins are blocked, it's man-made, and it's not man-made. If you want to get through, you must first forge your body. If you forcibly get through before the body is forged, then at the moment when you get through, you will Exploded and died.

Moreover, the three souls and seven souls will also disappear in smoke.

So, don't rush. "

Mo Anu was dumbfounded.

Who the hell has such a big hatred for her?

If it wasn't for his semi-immortal saying that any person with high magic power would help her get through, then he would kill her?
Mo Anu swallowed his saliva, then stared straight at the Taoist priest in fear, and asked anxiously: "What is artificial, why is it not artificial?"

Yiqing Daoist was silent and didn't speak for a long time.

"Don't know or can't tell?"

"Not to be said."

This time he answered quickly.

Mo Anu panicked.

Isn't it because she changed her fate from the underworld and entered the way of reincarnation without drinking Mengpo soup, so her spirit veins were blocked by the people in the underworld?
The cold sweat on the forehead fell down.

Then, are you still cultivating immortals?

As if hearing her inner voice, the arms that had been held for a long time fell down again, lightly covering the knees.

"It wasn't done by people in the underworld. And you must practice."

Moanu raised his head abruptly, looking at him with fear in his eyes.

Fuck!Didn't he see it?
"Yes, everything you have in the underworld is not enough to be sealed. Don't blame the people in the underworld."

The corners of Mo Anu's lips twitched, his eyes glanced around, and he asked, "Did you see it?"

"Mo Anu, some things are not true until you see them with your own eyes. Starting tomorrow, I will urge you to forge your body."

"Can't you stop practicing?"

If the body is not forged, there is a possibility that the body will explode. She is not a fool, so let's just live in peace and stability for a lifetime. As for cultivating immortals, let's talk about it in the next life!
"No. If you don't practice, then the spirit energy in your blocked spirit veins will grow with time, and it will break through the veins because you can't get alienated."

The light and long answer made her face turn pale.

"Or an explosive body?"

He nodded.

Fuck!Who has such a big hatred against her!
Mo Anu was not calm anymore.

As soon as the Taoist finished speaking, he stood up, waved his sleeves, and the chair he was sitting on disappeared instantly.

In the blink of an eye, she turned around quickly, hugged the back of the chair, raised her face and said, "Keep this for me! Use it for sunbathing!"

He nodded, turned around and flew down the Thirteen Peaks.

Looking at his figure flying away, she felt melancholy.

Now it's out of her control.

Mo Anu pursed his lips, sighed, looked up, and saw the sheep bleating on the vegetables, his face collapsed.

He covered his face with his hands: "I really want to eat roast leg of lamb!"

'baa~'

Hearing the sound, the sheep stopped gnawing, raised its head and gave her a gentle bleat.

Moana collapsed.

After the sheep bleat and bleat enough to eat and drink, they lie down on the ground to rest on their own.

She was angry.

"You! Sheep bleat! Milk!"

What? ~
Yang looked at her with big gentle eyes gleaming with water, full of innocence and bewilderment.

Mo Anu finally realized how helpless the veteran who was cheated by her was.

Rolling up his arms and sleeves, Moanu went into the room and found a coarse porcelain cup, walked up to the sheep bleating, squatted down, twisted his head, looked at the swollen breasts of the sheep bleating, and opened his mouth slightly Face dumbfounded.

"How do you squeeze this thing?"

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