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Chapter 53 A Volume Polygonum Flowers and Different Cultivators

The word "Yi" sounds thick and strong nasal sound, and it sounds muffled.

In addition, it seems that my tongue is a bit big, as if I have drunk too much wine.

This is Chen Huaisheng’s first feeling.

At this time, he did not realize that the strong man sitting by the bonfire opposite him was not a human being. He could save himself in his subconscious mind. Apart from the monks, who else could be there?

It is quite rare for practitioners who can live in this wild bee ditch without fear of miasma in the ditches.

As soon as the first word was expressed, the strong man knew that he was still a little timid, and he even had a hint of tremolo.

He calmed down his mind and held his breath: "Who are you and why are you in this ditch?"

A series of smooth words finally made the strong man feel much more at ease, and encouraged himself and performed well.

Chen Huaisheng was stunned for a moment, feeling that the other party seemed to be interrogating him, but he didn't care. He still bowed with fists and said that he would give his seniority a second.

"My younger generation Chen Huaisheng from Yuanbao Village was chased and killed this time. He had to break into the ditch. If there is any trouble, please forgive me."

Has the Wild Bee Grooves in the Wild Wild Ridge become a masterpiece?

How is this possible?

But judging from the other party's grand aura, he couldn't question this.

"The person who chases you is the person you burned to death by fire?" The strong man was still a little curious and couldn't help asking.

He saw with his own eyes, and the faint white yin fire spurted out from the man's nose and mouth. It was obvious that it was impossible for the man to commit suicide, but the person in front of him was caused, but he didn't know how it was caused.

It can also cause fatal fire to the other party, but it is hit by the other party dozens of steps away in a random chapter, and its muscles and bones are broken.

If I hadn't rescued myself with stone breasts, this guy would have died now.

This contrast made him feel incredible.

The showdown between Mao people is a struggle of strength, fighting to the last breath.

Such people who directly decide the winner at once should be the absolute crushing advantage and disadvantage, but they are both injured and killed together.

"Yes, senior, this person was entrusted by someone to chase and kill the younger generation, which is considered to be a sacrifice for money." Chen Huaisheng nodded.

"Slaying money? "The strong man was a little confused.

This guy has seen it myself, and it seems that there is nothing. Could it be those two bottles of pills? Or the handful of spirit stones and two pieces of metal?

He has seen both spirit stones and metals. Humans seem to be very rare about these things, but they don’t have much impression of them, but this little thing is worth chasing so desperately?

"I killed a monster black-tailed wolve and obtained its Yuandan. This person should have been entrusted by someone to seize this Yuandan, and he would have to kill me, so..."

Chen Huaisheng was basically sure that either Chen Shangxiong or Yin Lifeng was the mastermind behind this monk.

I just couldn't figure out how the other party could invite a cultivator of the third level of Qi refining?

But the other party actually denied that it was a native of Southern Chu, and said that it was this native of the mountain, which was too strange.

Where do anyone live in this mountain?

Even practitioners cannot live in the mountains for a long time.

Yin Miasma also has a great influence on practitioners, even the Purple Palace Golden Pill is no exception.

Foreign objects like Chiyang Stone can only protect people from being attacked by yin miasma in the edges of the wild bee goblet. If you go deeper into it, you will still be damaged.

But the other party blurted out that he was in this mountain... no, I am afraid that the "person" in front of me is not a human, but...

Thinking of Brother Jiu talking to him about having met a human face a few years ago, looking at the fat and strong body in front of him, the obvious characteristics of his head and face, and his stuttering expression was almost revealed.

This life-saving "person" should be the life-saving "bear".

When he noticed Chen Huaisheng's strange gaze, the strong man's heart skipped a beat, and he roughly guessed that the other party should have noticed his identity. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should make it clear or continue to hide it.

Fortunately, Chen Huaisheng solved the difficulties for him.

His thoughts changed rapidly, and Chen Huaisheng was just shocked and stunned and then he was immediately calm.

In any case, I was saved by the other party, and it seemed that I was benefiting a lot.

In his previous life, he liked to read legendary and strange books such as "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", "Youyang Miscellaneous Books", "Taiping Guangji", and "Youminglu". He also fantasized about how happy he would have if he lived in that era. Li Bai's song "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" also made him look forward to infinitely.

He has never discriminated against monsters and monsters. As for this life, there is no prejudice.

"Senior Xiong is a strange cultivator?"

Different cultivation is a erroneous term for non-human cultivation.
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