My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1782-3.228 Revision

Before the pangolin, he helped You Hui to resist the attack of the three blood-blooded phoenixes, fat squirrels and snow leopards many times.

Immediately following a foot shot by the full force of the tree, the skin was bruised and hurt, and then You Hui flung it out lightly, and then fell heavily to the ground. A "snoring" sounded a heavy sound, and then half a minute There was no strength to get up.

Qiaomu glanced sideways, and saw that the pangolin belly fell to the ground, and it didn't roll over for a long time, his eyes could not help but anger.

"You're not even as good as a beast!"

Before that, Qiao Mu had anchored You Hui with the amulet. The ruler's blow was completely shot with dead power.

Had it not been for the pangolin to lay down his protector, You Hui would have died at this time.

However, what caused the chin to plunge is that the pangolin's loyalty was in exchange for the owner's indifference to oppose the anger.

What is your position to blame your covenant beast if you have almost no life?

In this way, people who do n’t understand Entu, and who are morally lost, have no meaning.

With a sneer, Qiao Mu wiped his hand off the ring ruler, and the flare of light instantly became transparent, and there was a faint tendency to turn purple.

"Ah!" You Hui yelled suddenly, and the clothes on her upper body were suddenly burst by a turbulent spiritual force.

He seemed to be suddenly mad, and Yangtian shouted and laughed haha, "I, my cultivation has doubled, hahahahaha, hahahahahahaha!"

He's arrogant and arrogant laughter, apparently already represents his inner elation.

After the pangolin gave his life a block, You Hui finally digested the elixir he had taken before, and Xiu Wei soared several grades in an instant.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" This feeling of looking at one's own practice, like riding a dragon to the sky, and rising towards the sky, is really exciting.

You Hui couldn't help laughing, and turned to look at Qiao Mu, his eyes scornful, "Do you know how I feel now?"

"The feeling of death is approaching." Qiao Mu's faint remarks, like a basin of cold water, immediately extinguished the joy that You Hui ignited.

"Fart!" You Hui yelled, "I don't know how good I am now! You see, you see! Hahahahaha! I went from a third-level spiritual master to a sixth-level spiritual master. Now, I have become a ninth-level spiritual master ha ha ha ha ha! I will soon break through the tenth-level spiritual master, smelly girl, still begging for mercy? "

"Have you ever seen a normal person kneeling to a dead man for mercy?" Qiao Mu sneered coldly, with a ruthless taunt and coldness between his expressions, "What do you think it ’s good for Xiu to soar?"

You Hui frowned, subconsciously did not want to listen to what Qiao Mu said.

But he couldn't help but want to know what the tree wanted to say next.

"What do you mean?"

Qiao Mu was not interested in explaining so much to an idiot.

The promotion of self-cultivation is a gradual and gradual process. Those practitioners stacked with ordinary elixir cannot compare with those cultivated by hardship, not to mention Youhui, a special elixir that uses lameness, and quickly Ascending practice.

Seeing that Xiu Wei has been promoted to the level of Ninth Master, but in fact?

This is just a flash of joy, like a hungry man who draws bread, has he really got it?

(End of this chapter)