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Chapter 894 Healing

Soon, a few women came over with pottery bowls, and a few more domineering ones, so they simply brought their own men over to see the sport. If the splatter was not enough, they would have to pick up the semen on the spot!

No one thinks there is anything wrong!

They had no chance to implement the demon-breaking secret method passed down by their ancestors, because a real immortal was slowly descending in the sky!

The villagers were frightened and kowtowed and kowtowed like pounding garlic. On this continent, I could occasionally see immortals, and they were basically passing by in the sky. In cities and densely populated places, people still have basic common sense about cultivation, but they are different in the countryside, let alone foolish women who don’t know a basket of big words and have never been in towns in their lives.

"Whose house is this? Whose pigs and pigs?" The immortal said in a calm tone.

The fat woman crawled out and said tremblingly: "It's the little woman's home. The little woman's surname is Hu, and she is the head of the family. I don't know what to do if the fairy is coming?"

The immortal nodded and took out a piece of red gold from his hand, the size of a walnut. This piece was enough for her family for several years.

The gold slowly flew to the woman and fell down. The immortal's voice was unquestionable.

"Since you are native to the countryside, you will have a relative's house around you, so you took the property and went to your relative's house for a while. I want to borrow your house for a while, including the surrounding farmland. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Yes, I'm willing!"

The woman was also a stingy man. She knew that she could not offend the immortal. She had such a large sum of gold to put in her neck. How could she refuse? So she urged her man to start with her and rolled up the daily things in the house in one go, whistling over, and then leaving. In an instant, the house was empty. Except for the dead pig, she couldn't move, and everything else was not pulled down!

When the villagers scattered, the immortal threw out several array plates. In an instant, the house, including the hills, fell into thick fog. From the outside, it seemed that there was no place, and no human insects or pigs could enter again.

After the immortals were arranged, they put on the isolation magic array and then a unique logo belonging to the sect. This is the sphere of influence of their own sect. Even if the magic array is different, even ordinary monks will take a detour. Who would poke their heads and minds in the forbidden area of ​​a Yuanying real person?

After doing all this, the immortal turned his eyes to the dark weird man, and he was very happy: You can do it? Is it now retribution?

……………………

Li Ji woke up from his deep inner breathing and silently observed himself. He felt that the situation was getting better in a positive direction, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no injury with the artistic conception of the Great Dao, it is a minor injury! Because this is self-repair. His injuries mainly come from the thunder of the True Lord of the Yuanshen, which almost dispelled his internal circulation system. This is not a one-hit injury, but the accumulation of more than ten injuries in a day. Thunder is just the last blow.

Even if the attack of the True Lord of the Yuanshen does not have the artistic conception of the Great Dao, he is not a small and mid-stage Nascent Soul who can hardly push him. If he hardly pushes him, it will be the result now.

This is the gap in hard power, and there is no shortcut to take a quick look! This is the result of his collision with the True Lord of the Yuanshen. The experiment was very successful and very embarrassed, and it was worth it!

Slowly open your eyes and slowly release the six consciousnesses. The first thing you see is a familiar figure, with a fluttering purple dress and a peerless charm.

Li Ji sighed, and he knew that this must be the case, so he laughed at himself:

"The sisters who left Kundao's world laughed! I was embarrassed and asked myself. In fact, the sword cultivator sometimes also had to face the enemy with his butt!"

Liu Xiang chuckled and said, "You are not losing money! You killed the three incarnations of the True Lord Zhaohe. Judging from the consequences alone, it will take too much more effort to completely restore the past than you!"

Li Ji was stunned, "Three incarnations?"

Then he realized that this must be Zhao He who pretended to be a master, and his true body remained unmoved, turned into a forceful resistance, and he was worthy of his face and suffering. It was also worth it!

"Where is this? I seem to have crushed a pig to death?"

Liu Xiang smiled and said, "It's okay, I've compensated you for it; but your injuries may be moved now? Although the realm reaches the Nascent Soul, and the place of practice is not limited, you can sit in a pigpen, and your identity is indecent. I have a friend nearby who has built a small self-entertainment class. Although the inspiration is limited, it's still okay to use it to recuperate from the injury."

"So, I'm working hard!"

Li Ji was not pretentious. He didn't care whether it was a pigpen here, but in the mortal world, there were always troubles of one kind or another, and he might not feel comfortable, and it also affected other people's lives. As a monk, he should still stay in the monk's world.

Without fundamental damage to the Taoist foundation, his injury will be able to return to his peak in one year, and he will definitely return to his peak in three years. There is still some confidence.

As for Liu Xiang's help, this book was expected, at least it helped Kun Dao's great help in leaving the world. It was too much to take it in and borrow a treasure land.

The only thing that made him feel a little guilty was that he sneaked into other people's realms this time. How many people know about it?

As if he knew what Li Ji was thinking, Liu Xiang comforted him carefully, "You don't have to worry. I only know that you have hidden in the realm. When you recover from the wound, I will send you out of the realm. My master has a seal from the realm. I secretly take it. No one knows it. Don't worry about the ears and ears of the Supreme One here!"

After a little rectification, the two of them removed the magic circle and flew slowly. Liu Xiang had insufficient experience and Li Ji's spiritual sense was unstable, but no one could find it. On a small hill not far from them, two fairies, one green and one blue, were watching them!

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" The fairy of Haicai couldn't help laughing, and she was shaking her branches.

Fairy Qingluan sighed, "I'm afraid this disciple can't be raised anymore! He actually wants to steal her master's seal! He really raised her for hundreds of years, and rolled her eyes in the pigpen!"

Fairy Haicai couldn't help laughing, "It's time to do it, there's no need to find someone to approach this sword cultivator. No one is more suitable than your disciple! Well, they have been together in the ancient god space for more than a month. OK, it's her!"

Qingluan smiled bitterly. In fact, she had never considered letting Liuxiang be the candidate, because it indicates that there are countless troubles, bumps and variables in the future. In her heart, she used Liuxiang as the next generation of Huaxi to train her, but she just crashed into her head. For the monk who believed in the opportunity of heaven, this was her fate and could not be violated!

Kundao Lijie is in the environment of the left peripheral ring system, so it is impossible to completely avoid those disputes. No matter whether they are unfamiliar with the world, they are indifferent to fame and fortune, and they are unified by themselves, and they seek development after being closed... What should come will come eventually.

The two true masters of the Soul God know this very well; from Lianheng's perspective, they are very willing to have a good relationship with powerful sects like the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, but they are also afraid of the unparalleled ability of the sword cultivators to attract hatred!
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