A month later, Bing'er finally absorbed the spiritual power in her body, and originally wanted to cultivate, play and eat the realm, but this time she relied on the Xuanhan realm to absorb the spiritual power, and after cultivating directly, she reached the peak of her youth, if she didn't deliberately control it, maybe she could really reach adulthood. www.biquge.info Bing'er was speechless for a while, my realm cultivation, how to make up for it.

"Why make it up, I don't need it. Wang Tsai stared at Bing'er happily, and the master was finally alive again.

Bing'er thought about it, too, the realm of eating has become a wangzai, and the realm of play can only control people who are weaker than herself, which is really useless, so don't worry about it.

Zi Ming strode over, spread out a huge leaf, and rolled out with all kinds of wild fruits in it, and Wang Zai swallowed excitedly.

Zi Ming grabbed Wang Zai, "Won't you pick it up yourself, your master is fine, you don't need to go around." As he spoke, he threw Wang Tsai out. In the distance, there was a shout, "Bad guy, bad guy." He scolded and jumped into the tree and devoured it.

Bing'er was inexplicably moved, but Wang Tsai was still good to her. Picked up a fruit and nibbled on it, staring at Zi Ming viciously.

Zi Ming said embarrassedly: "Being able to form an island with your own strength is by no means an ordinary magic weapon, good baby, you don't want it, give it to me." ”

Bing'er was even angrier, why did I almost give it to you in exchange for my life, "Hey, what is a machine spirit?"

Zi Ming was shocked, there is such a legend in the inheritance memory, the artifact spirit, the artifact has a spirit that can be controlled by itself, and the spirit body can not leave an inch in the artifact, and that ritual plate is an artifact!" ”

His eyes were shining, "A weapon spirit is an artifact, it's worth it, but what does he mean by what he said?"

"What?"

Bing'er said what she heard in a trance, Zi Ming was shocked again, the little master, the old master, this instrument spirit was obviously ordered to wait for the little master here, the person who wanted to wait for the artifact or the person who wanted to wait for the owner of the artifact, looked at Bing'er faintly, this girl is by no means simple. "Don't talk to anyone about it in the future. If you don't want to die. As for the purpose, he will know when he recovers. ”

Guilty of it, Bing'er knew the stakes and nodded immediately.

The coastal town of Qingxuan Empire is a well-known seafood resort, and countless guests come every day just to taste the special dishes of the endless sea and drink a few sips of sweet seafood wine. In the central area of the north of the city, there is a three-storey Hakka hotel full of guests and prosperous. The fragrance of the wine in the town store is endless, and the wine is opened on the desk of the shopkeeper, and a jar is opened to attract the drinkers here, and the fragrance of fish and rice overflows so that the guests who come here to drink or pass by the door can't help but have a great appetite and salivate.

On the window seat on the second floor of Wanghai Building, Zi Ming leaned on the back of the chair and tasted the endless fragrant wine, and Bing'er and Wang Zai on the opposite side gobbled up the plates one by one, and Wang Zai also hummed twice from time to time, delicious.

Zi Ming smiled helplessly, it was really a pair of savages. At this time, in the frequent review of other drinkers, an old beggar came over with a broken bowl and said, "Little brother, it is really a blessing to be able to stand this girl." ”

Zi Ming slowly took a sip of wine and said, "What does the old gentleman mean?"

The old beggar smiled and said nothing, and after a moment said, "Little brother, can you give the old man two jars of wine to drink?" ”

Zi Ming was speechless, it turned out that he was begging for wine, and he thought that he was really a master, so he moved the two altars with one hand. Who knew that the old beggar took out a small earthy yellow wine jar, slapped the altar and sealed the two jars of wine and swept them into the old beggar's small wine jar, and said: "Little brother, these are not enough jars." ”

Zi Ming moved two more jars, and the old beggar slapped the wine jar again and took it in, and then said, "It's not enough. ”

Zi Ming frowned, wanting to give him two altars. Bing'er is gone, no wonder the senior brother only gave him one altar, the old scoundrel, "Old man, I have already given you four altars, is it over?"

The old beggar smashed his mouth and said, "The young man didn't say anything, what are you shouting, you have such a strong temper." ”

"I paid for the wine, of course he didn't say it, the number of altars is calculated according to us, and we have already given you two more altars, let's go." "Zi Ming doesn't have money on him for personal reasons, and Bing'er has more money for personal reasons.

The old beggar glanced at Zi Ming strangely, it turned out to be a soft rice eater, "It's good for the little girl to ask for two more altars, no matter what the old man says, he has a good relationship with Tian Yuan." ”

Bing'er puffed up and said, "Go, my master doesn't know you." ”

"How can you little girl talk like that. As soon as the old beggar heard this, he immediately released the realm, and several tables and chairs around him were shrouded in pieces, along with the food on them, and scattered to the ground. Since the soft one can't be good, then the hard one comes, this is the consistent style of the old beggar.

The surrounding guests hurriedly hid to the side, and the shopkeeper and Xiao Er all ran up, and they were helpless to see whether they were cultivators or realm masters.

Bing'er instantly understood what was going on with the sound of the house collapsing in the small courtyard after leaving that day, but when she went back, she was obviously fine, but how did she get it?

Zi Ming stared at the old beggar in surprise, the dark lord is cold and evil, the power is destroyed, and it can be devoured. This old man is obviously not a dark attribute controller, but he has such a strong destructive power, and the realm of human beings cannot be underestimated. And this selective method of destruction is interesting.

Wang Zai scolded for a while, and Peng Qi smashed the cactus ball towards the old beggar, "What's it?" (Stinky old man, old scoundrel, my rice, woo.) ）”

The old beggar didn't look good, one hovered on the roof of the building, the good guy still has this effect, hard, sharp, this thorn is not simple. Isn't it just enough to drink this little bit of Infinite Fragrance Brew, the old beggar shook his head, and rushed towards Bing'er with the power of the realm.

Zi Ming caught the power of this realm with a flash, and a faint layer of black light flickered in his hand to absorb it, and a thought came from his mind, avoiding the destruction of life and death, he couldn't die, he couldn't live, didn't he torture people, staring at the old beggar coldly, how to say that he also accepted Ziye's sister, and if he wanted to torture it, he could only torture himself.

The old beggar's eyes were round, a little surprised, amazing. Forget it, four altars are four altars, make do with it. Destruction and restoration, how to put it, are actually used to frighten people, and it is not bad to torture people.

Zi Ming was surprised again, master. Wang Tsai saw that he was happy and went back to eat. Bing'er was in a trance, she finally knew what happened to her brother that day, no wonder she was so angry, woo, brother, I'm sorry for you.

Bing'er was repenting, and the old beggar came up again, sat down unceremoniously and ate and drank (the wine on the table), and said, "Little girl, why do you still have time to come out to play, don't you know that something happened to Xuantian Sect?"

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