When all the red faded, the original blood and tears had become silver tears. Exuding an alluring aura, this is the monk's innate desire for spiritual objects.

Silver tears circled around the mountain and river map a few times, and finally a white light flashed, and the mountain and river map suddenly disappeared.

A figure appeared in the silver teardrops, and its appearance was exactly the same as the Sanskrit sound that Luo An'an had seen.

Fanyin looked at Luo An and frowned uncontrollably: "You are obviously a demon beast, how can you get mixed up with people." There can't be a good result between the shemales, so let's separate quickly!"

In fact, Fanyin's words were also well-intentioned, she didn't want Luo An'an to repeat her old ways. After all, it's too bitter, it hurts, and the ending is too tragic.

Luo An'an couldn't help frowning when he heard this, the shovel officer had obviously taken the Yirong Pill, why could Sanskrit still see that he was a human cultivator?

An Baobao stopped the angry shovel officer, and said to the phantom of Fanyin: "This is my own choice, I have received your heart, but there are no the same people in the world." I'm not you, and my family isn't that person, and we won't end up like you. ”

Fanyin looked at An Baobao like looking at a stubborn stone: "You will always regret it." ”

"I'm happy to eat it. Luo An'an said calmly.

What age is this, and it is normal for demon beasts and humans to become Taoist couples for a long time. What is not recognized today is human cultivation and demon cultivation!

Hearing this, if it weren't for the fox holding himself back and not letting him be impulsive, Uncle Mo would have rushed up and crushed the bead. Someone gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Luo Luo, let's go." ”

Before An Baobao could react, Mo Jiuxiao pulled the fox and planned to leave. Seeing this, Fanyin hurriedly called out to her: "Eh, don't go! Do me a favor!"

Fanyin floated in front of Luo An'an, and her phantom became more transparent: "You help me take revenge, I am willing to give you all my cultivation." ”

An Baobao thought to herself: Yes, no wonder Jiuqing didn't let her use this bead, she really had to be entangled in cause and effect.

"Your cultivation is all in this bead, and when your residual thoughts are gone, we can still get your cultivation. Mo Jiuxiao said these words gloomily, with a look of revenge.

"And your cultivation is not more than the out-of-body stage, and it is not comparable to an eighth-order spirit plant. But your enemy may be difficult to deal with, which is more than how you look at the deal and how you lose it. An Baobao also said straightforwardly.

"Don't," Fanyin looked at Luo An'an pitifully: "We are all demon beasts, don't you look at this friendship to help? And this is our fate, you see, I was originally refined into an immortal weapon, but I was accidentally lost, and finally I was brought back by you in your hands." What is this called, there is a fate to come and meet, send goose feathers thousands of miles, and the gift is light and affectionate!"

Seeing that Luo An'an was unmoved, Fanyin confessed again: "I know that I am not good at this, and I made you experience those painful things by mistake." But I really didn't mean to, really. Moreover, my cultivation is definitely much better than that of the eighth-order spirit plant. Your cultivation is not high, and I am afraid that the medicinal power of the eighth-order spirit plant will not be able to withstand it, right? But my cultivation can be directly used by you! In this case, you will have to cultivate for many years. ”

"Hmm......" An Baobao hesitated a little, and gently tugged on the sleeve of the shovel officer: Shovel, what do you say?

If she can really get the cultivation of this Sanskrit sound, she and the shovel official will share the worst and reach the Yuan infant stage. At least seven or eight years of time have been saved.