The autumn dew has revealed the immortal spirit, and the immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world is just right to describe him.

"Brother Xiaohan, what's wrong with you? Not happy? ”

"Happy"

With a clear conscience, tears flowed into her stomach, and her heartache was unable to breathe, it took her a full five or six years to reach the ninth layer of the foundation, and he arrived at Jindan in just half a year, who is not aggrieved about this matter.

Qiu Lu is no longer the weak appearance before, after the young man grows up, a pair of eyes are firm and focused, and his height is about to catch up with Hua Futian.

One centimeter is the dignity of her body as one.

Since Hua Futian almost beat the smiling flower to death in the front hall, her reputation has spread, and it is said that the Green Creek Pavilion has spent a lot of money to hire a peerless master to protect the peerless beauty.

Hua Futian has also become a terrifying existence, except for the good Qingxue and a few of them, the sons who have a relatively light relationship, they all hid far away when they saw him, she went to the front hall, although some people peeked at her and talked about him, but they didn't dare to take a step forward.

Everyone is afraid of death, even if the other party is a beauty, if there is no life, how can there be enjoyment.

Hua Futian was fine during the day, sat on the roof of Fei, sat on it in a daze, Qiu Lu's cultivation was taller than her, and her toes fell on her side, Hua Futian looked over.

The golden light was shining, and he raised his hand to cover it, so that he would not be blinded by the stinging of his eyes.

Qiu Lu retracted into her arms and let her hold her, the big guy loves to be coquettish.

"Brother Xiaohan is unhappy?" Qiu Lu smiled at the corner of his mouth, he knew what Hua Futian was worried about, he asked deliberately.

"Nope"

Looking at his arrogant appearance, Hua Futian didn't want to pay attention to him.

Qiu Lu lay on her lap, held her face, and looked at her, "Brother Xiaohan always protects me, and I also want to protect Brother Xiaohan, thank you Brother Xiaohan for giving me the opportunity......"

Speak as you speak, why hold her face.

"Hmm" Hua Futian said, "I'm not unhappy, Xiaoqiu is making rapid progress, and I, who is a master, am also happy!" You don't have a face on me"

"Brother Xiaohan really thinks so?"

His eyes were bright, and his face was full of joy.

"Well, Xiaoqiu, your talent is the highest I've ever seen, pearls shouldn't be dusty, to be honest, I haven't been able to reach your current cultivation after a few years of cultivation, you have to make persistent efforts to let me get stained too"

Qiu Lu pinched her face before letting go, "I listen to Brother Xiaohan, I must redouble my efforts"

He sat for a while and went to the courtyard to cultivate, Qiu Lu hadn't gone out since the last time, her injuries were healed, his cultivation was so high, if she wanted to stop him and prevent him from seeing people, she couldn't do it!

I always feel that I have dug a pit for myself, and when the autumn dew reaches the Jindan period, he has a lifespan of a hundred years, and Hua Futian has not told him about it.

What made Hua Futian even more autistic was that when she had afternoon tea, Qiu Lu reached the third floor of the Jindan period, and when she saw him coming in from the yard, all the tea was sprayed out.

Qiu Lu took a handkerchief and wiped the saliva on her face.

Ma Ma ...... I don't play anymore, Daddy! It's also too rebellious.

Is it so easy to cultivate immortals! At the beginning, she was on the side of the master of the muddy, and she almost lost half her life when she was promoted to the golden pill stage.

She didn't want to see Qiu Lu lately.

In the evening, someone from the front hall called her over, Hua Futian thought it was still helping, who knew if it was for her to deal with the trouble.

Hua Futian was now at the door, looking at the alder wearing a red dress, beautiful and heroic, and the sword in his hand pointed at Hua Futian, "When it's cold, I like you, I want you to marry me!" ”