There was already a mess outside the hospital.

A certain system is clear, Song Pingyang is a very good-looking person. In the perception of outsiders, Fanyin's cultivation is far inferior to Song Pingyang, but Song Pingyang was injured here in Fanyin, and she naturally didn't want people to know.

Fanyin glanced lazily at the door, barely gathered a small cloud of aura to close the courtyard door, and then she got up and walked inside.

Although Song Pingyang wanted her to die, he did not owe the original owner in this residence, and Sanskrit Yin was already considered middle and upper among all the teenagers and girls. Song Pingyang didn't like it anymore, he still had to do enough work on the surface.

"There's a space for cultivation in the system!"

When a certain system heard this, he asked with some vigilance, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Now that my aura has been dispersed, just find a place to cultivate, and that space is a good place to go." Sanskrit said leisurely.

Song Pingyang's expression when she left told her that she would not give up.

Since this is the case, Sanskrit Yin must now pay close attention to cultivation and make himself strong.

"Why rush? There are few days to leave Fu Yu, and they will not be bored. ”

Fanyin leaned there with his hands on his chest and asked in a cold voice, "Dog, you don't want me to cultivate so much, are you planning to completely control me while my cultivation is sluggish?" ”

A certain system, "......" is either Wang or a dog, it is a conscious system, can't the player respect it?

"Dog, has my cultivation been suppressed by you?" Sanskrit sounded skeptically.

Now, her cultivation is less than one-tenth of that of her previous life, and it is outrageously weak.

And her rebirth into the body of Sanskrit Yin can bring half a layer of cultivation, why can't she bring all of them?

The only thing she could guess was that the dog thing controlled her cultivation.

"The player has been adrift for nearly 10,000 years, and it is not surprising that the cultivation has dissipated."

Sanskrit is a little skeptical, is this really the case?

"That's a good name for a dog, that's what you'll call it from now on.

Dog thing, "......" I put up with it!!

Fanyin didn't pay any attention to the dog thing, and with a flick of her fingertips, a small fire man appeared in front of her, it bowed slightly and looked submissive, "Master! ”

Sanskrit jaw head, "Go and protect my cheap girl, don't let people hurt her." ”

The little fireman bowed his head and flew away.

"The player's goal is to become a god, and the fire man of the demon world must not be recruited again, only this once, not as an example." The dog thing reminded.

The aura around Fanyin's body completely changed at this time, and the soul consciousness also entered the sea of consciousness, looking at the dog system in the corner, Fanyin snorted coldly, "Then what should I do?" The little fire man has already gone. Or? You bring it back? ”

She looked like a scoundrel and innocent, and she was very angry with the dog.

"This is only one time, not the next one!" The dog thing warned.

However, Fanyin stared at the dog thing in the corner, and it really looked like a dog.

Let her become a god, it is simply wishful thinking, she and those so-called immortals and gods, only have unshared hatred, which is a pain that she will never forget for the rest of her life.

She watched her relatives, friends, and men fall in front of her one by one, all of which were given by the gods, and she would definitely get them back in person in this life.

"Dog, what if I can't become a god?" She was really curious, what would be the outcome?

"Until the gods!"

Sanskrit rolled her eyes, isn't this in vain?

"What if I fall into the devil?" She asked more bluntly.

"The system will automatically detonate and die with the player!"