Chapter 37: The Resurrection of the Mortal Man
This time, it was Zhuohua's turn to smile forward and backward, and the stars slapped his face that was a little numb from laughter, and the little skin rolled.
There were footsteps outside, and many people were shouting, "Master, what should we do when you're gone?" ”
"Master, we can't live without you!"
"Xiaoyuan, who bullied you?"
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The gossip outside was getting louder and louder, and Xiaopi was excited. Sharpen the knife, "The master is going to fight!" "Stretch your muscles.
Zhuohua didn't think it was a big deal, and instigated Xiaopi: "There are so many people enough for you to play for a while." ”
Xiaopi, "Don't make a move." The little milk dog shook his head.
Fanxing imagined in his mind that the picture of the little milk dog and the Taoist priests of Sanqingguan fighting in a group is not too beautiful.
She sneaked a glance at the mortal real people who had returned to their souls but did not move. Bad and serious nonsense, "Can they not be sad when they know that their Taoist leader is gone?" "...... let them come in and cry!" Mourn memories. "Old Dao, I see that you are still pretending to be dead!
Sure enough, Fan Zhenren couldn't pretend to be able to listen to Fanxing's words, and his old face turned red, this can't be avoided, let this girl look at her own jokes.
The crowd rushed in, and was about to weep and wipe away their tears, when they saw Fan Zhenren open his eyes and glared at everyone angrily. All the Taoists took a step back in unison and took a breath, "Who said that Master is gone?" "Isn't that good?
The crowd recovered from their grief and indignation. Some began to crusade against those who spread rumors and make trouble, and some began to curry favor with all kinds of real people, all kinds of care and greetings. Floundered.
The most unhappy was Xiaopi, who glared at Fan Zhenren vigorously, "This person will come back to life when I finish the fight, you are not sensible." ”
The voice of the real person was as loud as a bell, "Go out." The crowd retreated in embarrassment.
The room was quiet, he looked at the smiling stars, and coughed embarrassedly: "Thank you, Xiaoyou, for making you smile." ”
The stars bowed, "Mercy, mercy." When Master said this, he saw the outside. ”
“…………。” I haven't seen you yet.
Fan Zhenren was amazed when he saw Zhuohua, "Fan is a cultivator, and he was also amazed by this little friend." Xiaoyou's appearance is really hard to find in the world, I don't know what Xiaoyou is called? ”
Thinking of Fan Zhenren entering the pig's womb because of his skin, Zhuohua laughed and replied: "My name is Zhuohua, which was taken by the stars." ”
"Good name. I befriended the starry friend, I know her heart, I didn't expect her to give you such an uncommon name, your relationship is not ordinary. "It's not easy for this girl to be smart.
Zhuohua Tsundere, "Haha, our relationship is naturally different. "It's the old way.
Fanxing felt that he couldn't let Zhuohua open his mouth anymore, and that he should keep his mouth shut.
He said to Fan Zhenren: "Zhenren, I have something to ask you for." ”
"Little friend, let's hear it."
Fanxing took out the Soul Snatcher Whip and handed it to the mortal people. Fan Zhenren took it and started coldly, "Do you want to refine the magic weapon?" ”
Fanxing: "Yes, it's important. ”
Fan Zhenren's face sank, "This thing is too heavy, it is both good and evil, I don't know what it will become when it is refined, Xiaoyou, have you thought about it?" ”
"Think about it, it won't turn into an evil thing, please rest assured." Fanxing replied with great seriousness.
"Since Xiaoyou has to refine it, I won't shirk it, but it takes seven seven and forty-nine days to refine this magic weapon, and it requires manpower and material resources, and I won't be able to make it up for a while, so it doesn't matter if the time is longer, right?"
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