North, Wasteland.

      .

    Even ordinary monsters here are reluctant to do evil, only those who are naturally resistant to cold can survive.

    So on weekdays, most of the monks in the north do not often go out, and they always concentrate on their cultivation in the sect cave.

    This makes the life of the monks very boring and boring.

     

    “…destined?”

    Xue Ning, dressed in a butterfly and flower dress, immediately poured his spiritual power into the wooden sign curiously.

    However, this wooden sign has no feedback.

    She was a little disappointed, flipped a few times, and a pair of eyes that seemed to condense water mist looked into the empty shop again, "What is the fate?"

    "I guess it's a joke."

    The older, calm female cultivator was wearing the same pattern of Baidie and floral dress, but her sleeves had more water ripples than Xuening.

    "We heard in the north that most of Nanxun's elites have transferred to Tianshengzong. Maybe Nanxun's disciples this year have gone to the secret realm to help each other, and no one has seen the shop."

    Xue Ning's round face also flashed a glimpse.

    Every year at the Cultivation Market, the southern sects are divided into two groups. One is to take their monks from the north to the secret realm to search for magic weapons and kill monsters, and the other is to sell their own sect in the market street outside the secret. Refined some self-cultivation items.

    The first secret mutual assistance is the key.

    Because of the variety of exercises in the South, and the weather is suitable, I often go to the secret realm to experience and have rich experience in killing monsters.

     Unlike their harsh northern environment, the monks don’t go out often, and their ability to practice combat is much worse.

    So every year at the market, the monks in the north have been running to the secret realm, hoping to learn some secret realm experience from the disciples in the south and grow up.

    "Senior sister is right."

    Xue Ning's cheeks lightly, and took a last look at the wooden sign, but it was hard to hide her regret.

    I thought the Nanxun store was a little new this time.

    However, the Nanxun disciples are also pitiful, the elites have all left, it is said that the treatment of the sect is extremely poor, and the disciples are living very miserably.

    Miss Mei Zhener was kind, so she insisted on accepting them.

    "Hey, Nanxun doesn't think there are any powerful alchemists or artificers anymore, otherwise I would like to help them."

    The older, calm female cultivator also regretted, "Let's go, we have bought a lot of gold-based magic weapons and talismans at the market a few years ago. This year, we only need to go to the secret realm to explore. "

    "And Miss Mei Zhen'er's lucky charm." Xuening said eagerly.

    They smiled at each other and left the market soon.

    But just after arriving at the secret realm, Xuening's face was stunned, looking at the small wooden sign with the word Nanxun in his hand, and embarrassedly said, "Senior sister, I forgot to return it."

    The calm female nun was dumbfounded.

    But when I was about to leave, I heard a shout.

    "Tianshengzong secret realm mutual assistance, ten more places! Line up outside the secret realm, don't cut the queue!"

    Seniors and sisters are happy.

    More!

    “Why are there so many today?”

    "Tianshengzong is very strong this year, the expedition team is faster than in previous years, but with just a stick of incense, they killed four or five monsters. The speed is fast, no, there are more today's vacancy."

    "If you want to come, hurry up and line up with the number. Today was the 50th, and now it's the 60th."

    The two sisters were instantly happy.

    They looked up at the entrance to the secret realm, and a small square table queue had already lined up on the glacier.

    Ten numbers, and each number can enter at least three to four monks in the north.

    "Xue Ning, go and return the wooden sign, Senior Sister, I'll be lining up here," the calm female cultivator looked firm, "Last year we didn't have a turn, we must not miss it this year."

    "Okay!" Xuening nodded hurriedly.

    Water mist appeared in her eyes, and immediately a water sword appeared under Baidie wearing a flower skirt, and rushed towards the empty shop at the end of the street!

    No magic weapon, talisman, and warm greetings from disciples of various sects on the street could make her take a second look.

    In an instant, the water sword stopped in front of the store near the end of the cliff cloud.

    Xue Ning was about to play the wooden sign in one hand and put it back in the distance, but heard a crisp sound in the distance, like a human voice but not a human voice.

    "Welcome."

     

    I saw a plump parrot with golden feathers, smooth and watery hair, with a second-grade top level, on the parrot's right paw there was a brightly shining imperial beast ring.

     

    Xue Ning blinked, "Are you talking?"

    "Welcome."

    Xue Ning: “…”

    Parroting.

    "VIP, take down the wooden sign and pass through the door three times, it is fate," the parrot spread its wings and flew high, "Our shop is hereby open for an incense stick time, please come with me."

    Xue Ning's face was shocked, and he was very excited.

    Sure enough, she knew that destined lettering must be different.

    It's interesting.

    But she went to Tianshengzong to line up, "Is it only open for a stick of incense?"

    "If you miss it, it's because I have nothing to do with the distinguished guest, so don't let it go."

    The parrot fell with a mellow voice with an accent, and suddenly it disappeared into the clouds.

    Xue Ning: "Wait!"

    A stick of incense, Tianshengzong's secret realm team, it will take at least two hours to line up.

    This Nanxun shop is so strict, and it has a fateful guest... She finally met her.

    How come she has no relationship?

     "Okay, I'll go with you, I'd like to see what magic weapon and elixir you sell in the gourd."

    Xue Ning immediately made a gesture, the water mist turned into flowers, and dozens of flowers flew out from the edge of the cliff in an instant. She stepped on it lightly and caught up with the parrot.

    She is in the middle stage of Jindan, and she is not very skilled.

    It's just that there are elders guarding at the cultivation event, she believes that no one will behave badly.

    "In the past few years, my senior sister and I have also bought some magic weapon formations in the Nanxun store. The quality is good and the price is fair. But compared with other schools, it is not too special."

    Xue Ning was puzzled.

    "Why did you suddenly have a fate this year to enter?"

    While speaking, she has caught up with the golden parrot.

    The parrot is flying, so fat that you can barely see the neck of the bird, and the beak moves, "Welcome."

    "...I'm asking you a question."

    "Welcome."

    “…!”

    Does this parrot look down on her!

     

    "This is... Baixian Qing Divine Comedy, Nanxun sent Yin Xiu this year?"

    Xue Ning felt comfortable.

    In front of her eyes, the hundreds of flowers that Yinxiu’s consciousness transformed into, one by one, fell on the cliff and fell in front of her.

    "Your Excellency, you have passed the assessment, please come in."

    Xue Ning was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes.

    Seeing the warm young man in Tsing Yi, holding a guqin and standing in front of him, with modest and polite eyebrows, Xuening couldn't help blushing.

    "Assessment?"

    It was only then that she suddenly realized that she was no longer in the sky between the cliffs, but was standing in front of a two-story red tile shop.

    Place the plaque, which is no longer blank at this moment, it is actually very eye-catching, with the majestic word Nanxun.

    Xue Ning was stunned for a moment, and looked to the left and right, and saw that he was standing in front of the shop at the end of the street at this time, not moving at all!

    It's just that none of the monks from the north who came and went on the market street seemed to be able to see her.

    "So you guys set up a fantasy." Xuening suddenly felt a little funny.

    Lu Yizhou smiled and held the piano with one hand, "VIP, if you are lucky enough to buy a special elixir and take it on the spot, I can play a song for you and help you refine it on the spot."

    Xue Ning powder cheeks couldn't help but red, "Oh, good."

    She has come to many comprehension gatherings, but she has never listened to the piano suit.

    But surprised, "What special elixir?"

    Lu Yizhou smiled but said, "The secret must not be revealed."

    Xue Ning covered the mustard bag for a moment.

    It seems very expensive.

    Immediately she followed him into the store on the first floor and walked to the treasure shelf to browse.

    After they left, Changqing with a golden parrot perched on his shoulders appeared.

    "Three times under the magic circle, I watched it three times, she is a pure person."

    The blush in Hang Wan'er's eyes disappeared, and the Qi Emotions and Six Desires exercises had obviously been in operation for a long time.

    "Fourth Senior Brother has the seeds of demons and plays the Divine Comedy, which will make people with filth in their hearts irritable, and when she sees a hundred flowers in full bloom, she is even more certain that she is a good female cultivator, and passed the test we set, You must have a pure and kind-hearted nature when taking the second senior sister's medicine."

    Chang Qing also nodded, "I'm also very polite to Fei Yu, and I didn't lose my temper with it."

    Several people smiled and nodded.

    Hang Waner immediately held the jade slip, "Second Senior Sister, here is a guest."

    Xue Ning was very new to being a guest, but after walking through the first floor of the store and taking a look at the medicinal elixirs produced by Nanxun in Baibao Pavilion, he couldn't help being disappointed.

    "I'll walk all over again, so that people won't think I despise them. I'll just buy a tonic pill and leave later."

    Xue Ning pondered and sighed.

    "Nanxun is really just like what Master said, it has gradually declined since 50 years ago. This magic weapon style and elixir type are really too old, and they are the same as the ones I bought five years ago. , the price has not changed.”

    She shook her head and stepped onto the second floor.

    I saw nothing but nothing.

    Just as she was about to leave, she heard a clear and gentle voice, like a silky bamboo voice, coming from behind the innermost bead curtain.

    "If it's convenient for you, please come in for tea."

    Xue Ning was stunned for a moment, stood at the corner of the stairs and looked in, and saw behind the jeweled bead curtain, there was a faint turmeric sleeve, and her slender wrist was half exposed from the sleeve, as if going up Wait for the warm jade, flawless and soft.

    And her ten fingers are slender and slender, her skin is like snow, not stained with a trace of fireworks, and she holds a purple clay pot.

    The aroma of spirit tea comes faintly.

    Xue Ning was stunned, there is still such a dusty female nun in Nanxun?

    "For sale on the second floor, see the sign on the side of the building."

    Xue Ning then recovered, looking at the wall beside the bead curtain, there were words.

    Tailor-made magic weapons and elixir: 50,000 spirit stones for the second rank, 100,000 spirit stones for the third rank, double the price of the first class.

    Expensive!

    Xue Ning screamed inwardly, holding the mustard bag tightly.

    She also dare not spend a lot of money to customize magic weapons.

    When the spirit stone is paid, the item is not satisfied, and the customized transaction cannot be refunded.

    Xue Ning shook her head immediately.

    Soon to look at the second row of small characters on the wooden sign.

    Open Blind Treasures: 1st to 3rd rank superior magic weapons.

    Single price of 30,000 Spirit Stones.

    Xue Ning stared.

    Soon, a pretty figure in red flashed behind her.

     

    "Your honored guests are interested in opening the blind treasure? If you have vision, come with me."

    Hang Wan'er showed admiration on her face, and brought Xuening to the treasure rack on the second floor, with small black iron bowls on it.

    The rims of the small bowls and bowls are all restricted by the Nascent Soul, and Xuening is in the middle stage of Jindan, and he can't detect the spirit.

    "As long as you pay 30,000 spiritual stones, you can choose a bowl to open. It may be a first-grade magic weapon, or it may be a third-grade magic weapon, it all depends on luck."

    What!

    Xue Ning lowered her bangs, and her eyes were round.

   

    Hang Wan'er nodded with a smile, "if it reaches the first grade, the distinguished guests should be able to bear it."

    Shen Ning suddenly froze.

    A magic weapon is worth 10,000 spirit stones at most.

    How did Nanxun come up with such an itchy and tangled deal?

    

    Hahaha, I've opened a third-class Spirit Treasure again!

    

    Hey, it's another one...

    Hey Second Grade!

    Shening:

    Hang Wan'er smiled and brought a saucer, "Dear guest, this is a sample of the magic weapon."

    Xue Ning bowed his head, and saw on the saucer, a small gilt conch the size of a thumb, with clear and realistic threads on it, and inlaid with four or five small jadeites. With three rosy rays of light.

    Xue Ning couldn't take his eyes off it.

    This magic weapon is such a beautiful pendant!

    Hey.

    Impulsion is the devil.

    Blind opening is risky.

    She has accumulated spirit stones for a long time.

    But the lines of condensed fire words floated out from the next room.

    Well, is it from Shuilingmen? Today, this blind treasure is extremely useful to them.

    But I don't think I dare to try it, after all, it takes 30,000 spirit stones.

    There are very few daring geniuses like me, hahahaha!

    No, it smells so good, I want to open three more! Earn today!

    Xue Ning: “…”

    What's going on with this fire-based practitioner?

    Provocation of her Shui Lingmen?

    Xue Ning gritted his teeth and turned around, "I don't - then come to a blind treasure, I will try!"

    But she was annoyed after she said, "Is there really a third grade in it?"

    Hang Wan'er chuckled, "the nuns don't lie to nuns."

    Seeing that she was so entangled, Hang Waner simply threw the third-grade gold conch in the saucer into an empty black iron small bowl, put it on the treasure rack, pinched it, the five immortal rope danced, and the small The bowl position changes.

    "Hey, you can rest assured."

    Xue Ning's eyes lit up and immediately gave 30,000 spirit stones.

    Slow for a second, she is afraid that she will regret her heartache, and she will not believe her words.

    After a long struggle, she chose to point to a small black iron bowl on the upper right side.

    Hang Wan'er smiled and handed it to her, passing the small bowl of jade in her hand, and dispelling the restraint of Nascent Soul, "Sit here, guest."

    Immediately a black iron square table and seats appeared in the air, chopsticks and dishes flashed on the table.

    "?"

    Xue Ning was stunned.

    A faintly tangy stir-fry aroma of chopped green onion also appeared suddenly.

    Just as she was about to ask, an emergency ripple of water slowly unfolded in front of her eyes.

      come here now! 】

    Xue Ning was excited for a moment, stood up with the small black iron bowl and rushed to the first floor.

    "Thank you, fellow Daoist Nanxun, I will open it myself when I go out."

    Hang Wan'er stomped her feet and hurriedly shouted, "When you open it, **** up the juice on it—don't throw the magic weapon if it's broken, remember to use the Dan inside..."

    Xue Ning was shocked while holding the water sword.

    What?

    Did she hear it wrong?

    But she didn't dare to stop, and accelerated to the entrance of the secret realm.

    Hang Wan'er with chopsticks in her hand watched her leave and shook her head.

     Turning around, she walked beamingly in front of the turmeric figure in the bead curtain, flipping the map of the monster.

    "Senior sister, in addition to Senior Brother Jin, after waiting for a long time, I met a pure-hearted guest, and the rest of the blind treasure, if no one comes today, can we share it together?"

    Su Yu looked up helplessly.

    The fluffy and paralyzed little bear cub beside her cocked their bear necks for a moment, as if they were waiting to be used.

    Su Yu couldn't help reaching out and pressed down the furry bear's head.

    "Use it if you want."

    "Anyway, after the vows banquet, you all spend your spiritual stones, which are also included in the proceeds of Nanxun Market."

    Hang Waner:

    Suddenly unhappy.

    "Senior Brother Five, look at the store, I'll go to the secret realm to kill three in and three out, earn some snacks and come back!" Hang Wan'er stood up immediately, "Hmph, Brother Six is ​​treacherous, no wonder Seeing that there was no business in the morning, I went to the secret realm with the dragon scale sword on my back."

    Su Yu chuckled and shook his head.

    The sun soon fell, and the northern secret realm ignited a warm afterglow.

    "Phew."

    In front of Xuening, the third-grade lake leech, equivalent to the northern monster in the middle stage of Jindan, collapsed.

    She was instantly overjoyed, wiped the sweat from her face, and looked at the two brothers of Tianshengzong with admiration.

    On weekdays, when she was in the middle stage of Jindan, with her senior sister with the same cultivation level, the three of them could only barely kill the monsters in the early stage of Jindan.

    If it weren't for the people from the Tiansheng Sect who accompanied them to protect them and create opportunities for them to attack, they would not dare to stay in this dangerous secret realm where the ice and snow are full of monsters and beasts.

    "Today's mutual aid experience is here." Brother Tianshengzong turned and left.

    Shen Ning suddenly gave up.

    They are not good at defense, and water-based ice-based attacks are not very useful to these ice and snow monsters.

    But the troubled times are coming, according to Buddhist prophecy, the great calamity of demons will come soon, and they have to strengthen themselves.

    If someone keeps guarding them in the secret realm, it would be good for them to experience more.

    "Come back in line tomorrow," Fourth Senior Sister comforted her, "I'll go to Tianshengzong's shop again and ask about the instructions for using the talisman."

    Xue Ning nodded enviously and looked at Xu Shuang, Senior Sister Eight, who had always been calm, "Sister, it's not easy for us to come here once, let's practice for a while near the entrance to the secret realm. At most, there are only second-rank monsters."

    Xu Shuang also agreed, "Okay."

    "Ah yes, I almost forgot."

    Xue Ning walked to the open space and pulled out a small black iron bowl from the mustard bag.

    "Senior sister, help me protect the Dharma, I'll open a magic weapon first."

    Xue Ning finished fighting, just remembered.

    Suddenly folded his hands, looked towards the distance of the ice lake, and bowed respectfully, "Bless the ancestors, the third grade, the third grade, the third grade... the worst is the second grade..."

    "Huh?" Xu Shuang looked at her blankly.

    The ancient secret realm, the sleepy white-browed old man, the Mu Daoist finally woke up.

    I jumped up from the ground for a moment, but was stunned for a moment, seeing the dead monster lying on the ground and the golden roots in its lair and other precious spiritual grasses that repaired the monk's golden elixir, he was overjoyed .

    "I actually boiled this beast to death! Haha, God bless my Daoist Mu!"

    But soon a jade slip flew in front of him.

    His face changed dramatically, "What, Xiaowei Zhao Jindan is broken?"

    But looking at the golden root spirit grass in the cave, he was full of joy, "Little Wei Zhao, wait, the teacher is back!"

    As a result, I flew to the exit of the secret realm and received another jade slip.

    He almost fell down.

    “…Mu Wanyuan, this old thing!”

    No, he has to go back immediately.

    In the three hundred years of Nanxun's great crisis, he was not around the disciples.

    It's all to blame for this beast. He was looking for medicine in it, but was swallowed by this beast.

    Mu Daoren looked solemn and looked into his dantian.

    I saw a Nascent Soul just like him, the right side was completely shriveled.

    It was worse than before the drowsiness.

    Hey.

    At most, he will perform three more full-strength attacks of Yuan Ying's peak.

    After that, the Nascent Soul in the body is afraid that it will fail.

    Mu Daoist smiled bitterly, but soon his expression was firm.

    Three times!

     Yujian flew, and he quickly shuttled in the turbulent aura.

     

    "Master...Second Senior Sister regained Baiyu Peak and is the master of Baiyu Peak..."

    The flying sword crooked at the foot of Mu Daoren.

    "Master...Second Senior Sister saved the head..."

    "Master...Second Senior Sister is my elder Nanxun..."

    “???”

    "Ancestor, do you bless me?"

    Xue Ning closed his eyes tightly in front of the ice lake.

    "Senior Sister Eight, I don't dare to look at it. Take a look for me. It's a magic weapon."

    She has taken off the lid of the small black iron bowl.

    It smells weird.

    A slightly spicy and scallion-flavored stir-fry aroma made her close her eyes and swallowed her saliva.

    "Whoever eats in the secret realm is more foolish than me-"

    Xue Ning frowned.

    But after a while, I heard a startled question from the eighth sister next to me.

    "What is this?"

    "Xue Ning, this is the magic weapon you bought for 30,000 yuan? I think it looks like a dish!"

    What!

    Xue Ning shook his hand and almost smashed 30,000 spirit stones into the snow.

    But when she bowed her head, she almost fainted.

     

    It's over.

    Xue Ning's eyes darkened.

     

    Ah!

    Xue Ning stood in the snow and fell back when his legs were soft.

    Thirty thousand spirit stones can make Tianshengzong help her ten times in 30 days!

    The big flame characters floating in the Nanxun store... Is it a support?

    Xue Ning let out a whimper, and her eyes were about to burst into tears.

    30,000 spirit stones, she condenses high-grade spirit spring water for making spirit tea every day, and sells it to the south to earn spirit stones, which she has accumulated for at least two months.

    Heartache to death.

    She thought that the quality of the cultivation event was guaranteed, so she was extravagant.

    Who knows…

    The small black iron bowl in her hand fell into the snow.

    Xu Shuang hurriedly supported her, "Let's go to the Nanxun shop and ask clearly, maybe it's the wrong thing for you."

    Yes, ask clearly.

    There is hope for her.

    Xue Ning reluctantly raised her red eyes, and suddenly remembered the shouting she heard when she just left the shop.

    'Drain the juice...'

    'The magic weapon is damaged, eat the pill inside...'

    Xue Ning sniffed.

    I feel very sad.

    It's delicious.

    "Nanxun is a sect, they shouldn't lie."

    Xue Ning sobbed and nodded, not daring to say that he ran into someone else's fantasy.

    Is it the real Nanxun faction? Now that she thinks about it, she is not sure.

     

     

    "Hey," Xu Shuang bowed his head in confusion, "The snow is all red."

    Xue Ning cried when he saw it.

    The red oil stained the snow.

    Yeah.

    It's not grilled onion.

    It's spicy!

    Xue Ning squatted down with red eyes, rummaging in the red snow, after all, there are thirty thousand spirit stones.

    The vegetables have to be dug back and eaten.

    She was crying and turning.

    Three golden rays of light fell from the sky.

    Shening:

    Xu Shuang:

    These three gorgeous jewels passed through her palm.

    Fall directly into the snow.

    The two were sluggish, their necks were stiff, and they moved their eyes to the ground a little.

    "You said, how many spirit stones did you spend?"

    "Er...30,000?"

    "!"

    Scared to death.

    The two sisters looked at each other in shock.

    The two were busy bowing their heads and digging for snow.

    After digging for a long time, I saw a small hole in the ground!

    A gilded aura flashed, and Xuening's fingertips touched a piece of warmth, and she was overjoyed.

    Three products.

    The third-grade magic weapon!

    It is also a golden magic weapon that they most need in the north!

    The fire character didn't lie to her!

    I was happy to know the sea and turned the river and the sea, but I heard a roar, and in a flash, a stench came towards me with ice crystals.

     

    "Sister, run away!"

    Xue Ning's happy expression solidified on his round face, and he was suddenly terrified and desperate.

    This is at least a monster in the late third stage!

    It is close to the peak of Jindan.

    The Tiansheng Sect was there just now, and the three of them joined forces to kill only the monsters in the middle stage of Jindan.

    Now they are only in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, and they will surely die!

    "Xue Ning, go!" Senior Sister Xu Shuang pushed her away.

    The leech arrived in a flash, and put on Xu Shuangjiao's beautiful face in one breath.

    “No—Senior Sister!”

    Xue Ning was full of tears.

    But in an instant, a golden glow burst out from under Xu's knees.

    A huge gilt conch suddenly grew to two feet high, which happened to cover them both.

    The leech slammed hard and slammed into the right side of the conch.

    However, the giant conch remained motionless.

    Xue Ning felt nothing.

    Xu Shuang also felt nothing.

    It seems to be just touched by a monster, no.

    The conch's head swirled, revealing their two pretty faces in surprise.

    They looked at each other.

    It turned out to be a defensive magic weapon?

    Then why is it in the shape of a conch, revealing a vortex that exposes their faces?

    "Xue Ning, I understand." Senior Sister Xu Shuang was excited, "Is this a magic weapon?"

    "?"

    "From this vortex vacancy, we can attack the monsters wantonly, but the monsters can't hit our golden pill, this golden snail protects our vital point."

    "Ah!"

    So it was.

    The eyes of the two sisters lit up.

    The conch, fragrant with chopped green onion and fried oil, jumped forward, chasing the leech.

    Xue Ning recklessly stabbed the body of the third-grade superior leech with his sword.

    But the leech can't hit them at all!

    Occasionally it was about to hit the vortex, and she and her senior sister immediately shrank to the bottom of the conch, safe and sound.

    I really feel safe.

    Because it is so safe, I can even chat with my sister.

    "Wow, sister, did you find it useless to attack the leech's head?"

    "Well, the two-thirds position is the key, and it's best to cut it into several pieces at the same time."

    "Then my sword is even faster! I'll just make the water sword thinner."

    "My dear, I understand! Today I am Zhe Ning, the king of slaying the leech in the Snow North!"

    Nanxun store.

    Su Yu leaned against the table and looked at Yu Dong who was dialing the abacus, "That Luobao's trial handbook, you ask the seventh sister to hand it over."

    Yu Dong was immediately serious, "I have urged the seventh sister, but she was attacked by the third-grade monster for half a day, and the third-grade Luobao has not been damaged until now, and the corpses of the monsters she killed are fast loading. No more mustard bags."

    Su Yu sighed leisurely.

    Hey, this bulletproof vest, no, this spicy fried snail is too durable.

     Rifts.

    The third-grade high-grade monster leech fell to the ground with a bang!

    There were at least four or five stiff leeches on the ground.

    Xue Ning and Senior Sister looked at each other with complicated expressions.

    They don't seem to need Tianshengzong to bring them.

    “Nanxun…”

    “Nanxun…”

    The two spoke in unison.

    I didn't say anything, but they all understood the expression on the other's face.

    The disciples are not treated well, and the elites run away?

    Stop it!

    Nan Xun has eliminated a group of disciples and elders who are not good enough, this training tool is also very useful!

    "Sister, do you think she looks like someone who is destined?"

    "Senior sister, I think you can. I don't know my fate, tomorrow is still there."

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