Chapter 1081 of the first volume of the Xiaoyao Village Medical Saint "Gongsun, please cut the lettuce too small, we ...... I really didn't know if this was Grandson Gong and your old man here. "The other young and handsome heroes, who have not fallen asleep, cannot think of pain and kneeling on the ground, at this time, what kind of graceful demeanor, what kind of elegant gentleman, do not know at all!

Everyone here, when he saw Xiao and didn't worry about taking out the purple knife, they would treat each other's Sun Yan. It's not that they lack intelligence, it's that he's a man of insight. He didn't want to practice in Piluo City, like a nobody who could snatch his Purple Thunder Knife from Gongsun Yan's hands. In my mind, the only answer is that Xiao is not worried about Gongsun Yan's pseudonym.

Xiao didn't worry about standing here, looking proudly at the young handsome man who knelt down and bowed. He said calmly, "Why did this prince deceive his master and take his sister to play in the mountains and rivers?

"Oh, don't worry, I don't think you're a monk, it's a bit unexpected. The old man came over with a smile and said to Xiao that he was not worried.

Although Boao believed that Xiao was not worried about being invincible under these so-called young talents and handsome tactics, he did not think that the other party was a gentle monk with such strong combat effectiveness. Such a performance, according to the preferences of the elderly.

Moreover, Xiao worries not only about the faces of the handsome young heroes with blood stasis, but also about their wealth, which perfectly resolves this controversy. When Xiao's thoughts appeared on a twenty-five-year-old young monk, the old people were not worried that Xiao's ideas had been greatly improved.

Xiao Wuyou knew that Ji Lao knew that he was not Gongsun Yan at all, but Zhenxiao. Don't worry, although the other party has never asked, but with the other party's experience and super high level of spiritual energy, and having worked with them for several months, for example, Gongsun Yan, Ji Lao knows that Ji Lao is not Gongsun Yan at all, but Zhenxiao is not worried about Zhenx. That's why Shaw doesn't want to worry. Then he pretended to be the first wise man of the city of Pelo.

"Well, if the customer department says, don't say more. Youting has reached the ninety-third floor. I believe that if you practice more, you will have a chance to see the ninety-ninth floor without worrying about you. As for the inhabitants of the city of Pira, I will fight for you. "I always knew that Xiao Wuyou and Bai Aiting wouldn't stay in Piluo City for too long. Don't say that.

"Old and hard. Xiao was not worried and clenched his fists and thanked him. If there were old fighting gangs, he would be more perfect.

A storm calmed down like this, because there was a fight outside, and those residents of Pelo City, who had no doubt about Xiao's identity, had no more say in this matter, because whether Xiao was worried about your Sun Yan or not, it didn't matter much to them, they were just a little infatuated. Centered on the mental state of a wise man. It seems that the other party expelled the so-called young Junjie. What we need to know is that the young Dajie came to Pello during this time, but the quiet and comfortable environment here was full of smoke and cripples. Shaw wasn't worried about driving them away. They were too happy to calculate each other's identities.

As for Xiao and Bai, they didn't have to worry, put all the chores aside and rededicate themselves to the exercise of their minds.

Bai Yating, as before, has to rest for a period of time every time she doesn't break the level. She would discuss the Tao with Jilao or others in the city of Pila to conclude where she slept. When she has a new understanding, when she feels that her heart has improved, she will break the convention again. What he advocates is that gains and losses are indifferent, and the u in her heart is indifferent. He is a journey of people, appreciating the world in conversation with others, feeling life, and sublimating their hearts, so recently they have lived a leisurely and comfortable life.

On the other hand, Xiao Guan's books are not consistent with Bai Aiting, he is not worried that he has read all the books and understands them well, but he has no intention of discussing the Tao with others, not in his favorite way. He is better at monitoring his potential to push the limits. If he can improve his combat power, his mental power will be considered the only way. Only by combining the photographs of life and death can he feel happy and comfortable.

So Xiao doesn't worry about exercising his strength in the soul attic of chess every day, and he is not in a hurry to finish it. After dealing with the young Junjie, he did not start work until twenty-seven o'clock, continuing to exercise his control. In the end, he used it with only one ability. Seven days later, his control finally broke through the limit of 10,000 control, reaching 10,000 control. The price, of course, was that Xiao didn't worry about the light of mental exhaustion, and he was in a lethargic state when he finally spread out in the soul attic where he was playing chess.

Xiao is not worried about being lifted up by the old chicken and hospitalized. After a night's sleep, he woke up and went into the Chess Soul Loft again. But this time, instead of using control, he used the same control. Using only the power of strategy, he broke through the obstacles, layer by layer, and gradually separated. In the end, he finished seventh with it. At that time, his strategic power broke through the limit of the ten-step strategy and reached the level of a 100-step strategy. Of course, the limit challenged his results, exhausted again, and then fell asleep again.

When Shaw doesn't worry about waking up, he feels his heart getting stronger.

Chess Soul Loft, 89th floor.

At this time, Xiao didn't have to worry about sitting cross-legged on the high platform, the high platform was hanging in the air, in the air, in the air, below him, whether it was a plain, or a desert, or a high mountain, such a simple ordinary landform, under Xiao's carefree bed, formed the soul of chess. It has always been a small topic in this country.

What Xiao is not worried about is not simply coping with the changes on the battlefield, but developing his own country, making it stronger, and eventually devouring the other party. This simple struggle for big things has ruined the difficulties of the country's family, not knowing that it has risen to the attic of the chess soul. The further back, the more difficult it becomes, and the first fifty floors to Xiao is now not worried about the horizon, which is undoubtedly an ordinary simple family.

Of course, it is not a simple matter to want the country to be destroyed here. A circuit breaker should take into account all aspects of things. They want to see not thousands of people, but tens of thousands. Therefore, if it is still time to clear the level, even the gods cannot do so.

So, on the 89th floor, all the people and colleagues are speeding up their routines. For the outside world, there may be only a quarter of an hour in a month. The time given to the destroyer in the Chess Soul Loft is no longer one hour, but six hours.

Xiao is not worried that his country and family will eat each other. When the enemy's power was gone, he was greatly relieved. A thick layer of jam swept over him. It's a sign that his heart is about to reach its limit. His power is not inexhaustible. Like his spirit, he abused it. Use will run out.

"It's only been three floors, and my heart is getting tired, and this chess piece soul attic is getting harder and harder. Xiao didn't worry about his pale face and said tiredly.

If Xiao wasn't worried, if Ji Lao heard it, he would be very angry and tear Xiao to pieces. We should know that Ji Lao now wants to pass through a Lingmei attic, and we don't know that it will take a long time, and we can't even pass through. Xiao Wu is not afraid to wake up, only through deep sleep, but also through three floors, or 878889 and so on. Level. Waiting for the result, I already know how many smart people to vent their jealousy and jealousy in their hearts.

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