Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

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When he finally accepted the boxing, the lakeside was already a mess. There are countless bird corpses lying within a thousand feet, and there are pits everywhere, and the surrounding trees are also broken.

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Today, he is deliberately doing this. He is sincere in trying to kill these birds one by one. With the sharp increase of the cultivation base, Zhuang Wudao’s food intake has not decreased, but has increased substantially.

According to the statement, it is possible to clear the valley. Zhuang Wudao has been unable to eat for nearly a month. However, if you want to temper the body and raise the cultivation base, you still need enough food to supplement the lost Qi and blood.

In the past half-month, I have eaten the rice, ‘Snow Mai, has already let Zhuang Wudao’s mouth fade out of the bird.

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And recently it happened to be in the estrus period, and every day outside the building, tweet, one after another. At the beginning, Zhuang Wudao also felt interesting, and gradually became annoying and noisy.

Unfortunately, Nie Xianling and Zhuang Xiaohu both asked not to kill him. Only today, the second woman has something to go down to, and Hongshan has collected the daily necessities, and Zhuang Wudao has found an opportunity.

As for those damaged flowers and plants, there is a pothole in one place. Zhuang Wudao is not a singer, it is the temper of burning a piano, and naturally it is even more lazy to care.

I practiced boxing today, and I also made a tooth sacrifice for myself, so that my ears could be clean.

At this time, Zhuang Wudao thought slightly, looking at the right side of the mountain. Sure enough, for a moment, I saw two women figures, flying from the distance to the sky.

Nazhuang Xiaohu stepped on the sword and stood behind him, it was Nie Xianling. When I saw the scene, Zhuang Xiaohu smashed, and then the eyes were helpless, but they did not dare to say anything. They could only complain: “If the lord wants to eat, he can buy it from Xiaohu. Why do you want to do this great scenery? The fascinating scenery here is what I have only seen for decades, why bother-“

Zhuang Wudao ah, a faint look at Zhuang Xiaohu, let the latter shut up, knowing how to chill.

I don’t know when it started. Zhuang Xiaohu is more and more afraid of his master. Often a look can make her heart pound.

Unexpectedly, in the past, against the most determined Nie Xianling, there was no surprise.

Zhuang Wudao looked strangely behind Zhuang Xiaohu and saw that Nie Xianling was confused and confused.

Zhuang Wudao can’t help but pick an eyebrow: “What is she going on?”

“Today Xianling, she was in Hongshan, received a letter from her family, and then it became like this.”

Zhuang Xiaohu spread his hand and said that he was not very clear: “As for the content of the letter, I don’t know.

“Signaling?”

Zhuang Wudao looked at Nie Xianling carefully, and then a little bit of interest, the interest disappeared. Nie Xianling was born in a rich family and was terminally ill. It was not a very strange thing to have a family member to contact or even visit.

“Handle these ingredients to me, I will eat them before tomorrow afternoon.”

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“Tomorrow?” Zhuang Xiaohu can’t help but grind her teeth. She is not the cook of Zhuang Wudao. Look at the pile of three people, the total number of fifty or sixty heads of corpses, even the scalp numb.

At this time, Nie Xianling suddenly raised his dagger and bit his lip: “I don’t know if the master is here, can you still accept another spiritual slave?”

“Spiritual slave?”

Zhuang Wudao stood up and looked at Nie Xianling with a strange look: “Is it your home?”

“Yes” Nie Xianling is in a ceremonial manner, and her expression is still awkward: “It’s a waitress before Xianling, but the relationship is very good. I regard her as an elder. She is the realm of Qi Condensation 12th Layer, and her mother also said that she There is a Foundation Establishment hope, I wonder if the lord can accommodate it?”

“Your maid?”

Zhuang Wudao’s eye accident, he guessed that Nie Xianling’s identity may be extremely noble and he was born rich. However, to what extent is it so noble that the female practitioner of the 12th Layer realm in Qi Condensation can be regarded as her own waitress?

Since Nie Xianling has such a life experience, why did he fall into the Leaving Dust Palace and become his spiritual slave?

“There is no shortage of two people here. It doesn’t matter if you add another one. If your waitress is reliable, I might as well lead her to see me.”

That is to say, Zhuang Wudao has doubts in his heart. This is the reason why all the female waitresses are coming to be his spiritual slaves. Nie Xianling may have been noble in the past, but the situation at the moment seems to be difficult. This female servant can be so loyal and willing to suffer together with the old master?

Still his Zhuang Wudao, think too much? He always felt that there was something wrong with it.

From this point of view, the background of Nie Xianling itself needs to be carefully examined. It used to be unnecessary. Nie Xianling did not want to say that he did not have the ability to do so, but now he has to, in case it is in case.

It is best to entrust Yunlingyue, or Sikonghong, two Senior Brothers to deal with it. However, for a spiritual slave to move the Golden Core, it seems to be a little fuss.

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The latter retreats, it can only be entrusted to the former, and the next day can go to a letter, let him check it first.

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In a flash of thought, many thoughts flashed in my mind, but Zhuang Wudao did not show any difference. Only a faint look at Zhuang Xiaohu, quietly gave a look.

The latter immediately agreed, a slight dagger responded, knowing that this is Zhuang Wudao, let her secretly pay attention to Nie Xianling

Nie Xianling didn’t notice it, and her face showed a bright smile: “many thanks, the old man will not let the master down.”

Zhuang Wudao is not smiling, is it disappointing, and I have to see myself. However, it is not expected to be a major event, and you don’t have to care too much.

It is his own foundation, showing some hidden dangers. Zhuang Wudao is not the first time. I feel that my network at Leaving Dust Palace is too shallow. Otherwise, why do you need to entrust others?

It seems that if there is time after this retreat, I need to try to find a few more reliable spiritual slaves.

There are four slaves in the real world, eight in the secret, and four in the Golden Core cultivator, all of which are enshrined by Leaving Dust Palace.

These spiritual slaves can not only serve the master’s daily life, but also handle all kinds of complicated affairs for him, and guard against the sharp arrows that are stabbed around him.

Being able to make such a true biography of them, you can get away from the vulgar and concentrate on cultivation.

Although Zhuang Xiaohu is not weak in the cultivation base, it is smart and has a skill. However, due to the fact that he was born in the north, the grievances between the major forces and even the details of the characters in the Leaving Dust Palace were mostly ignorant. It is obviously impossible to provoke this burden.

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One day later, Zhuang Wudao sat in the quiet room of the half-moon building, rubbing the greasy hands. A total of fifty or sixty birds of poultry have been eaten by him. Don’t look at it is a small size like a hill, but Zhuang Wudao only takes the most essential part, only four or five is one, and the rest is discarded directly.

However, the total amount added is still extremely large, but Zhuang Wudao’s belly is not seen. It was directly ground and turned into its own Qi and blood essence.

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Because of this ‘infernal demon ginseng, the refining, extremely simple, just add a few herbs, eliminate the dead poison inside.

The sword spirit made Zhuang Wudao hands-on, but also to let him experience one or two in advance, the medical Dan does not separate, since ancient times. Those who are good at medical treatment are often not weak in alchemy. And the Dan teacher who is stronger than the alchemy, and the mystery of the human body, all kinds of medicinal properties, must also be well known.

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As he is now, although it is a waste of this ‘Prison Prison, the majority of the drug, the tempest of violent things, but it is undoubtedly the most suitable for him.

It was just noon, and within that big trip, a loud humming sound was heard. The black Dan Pill, which was refining by the ‘Prisoner’s Devil’s Ginseng, continually slammed into the Ding, and seemed to break out.

Zhuang Wudao’s dawn is bright, and his mind is slightly moving, and he has already opened the cover. Then I saw only a group of black light, flying straight from within the Dading, and rushed to the sky.

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