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"If you don't give it to me, I'll die to show you!"

"Huh!"

A dagger that Tiemu didn't know where it came from instantly appeared at Tiemu's neck, and the old man was stunned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't, Xiang'er calm down, isn't it just a mere holy root, we have what Tiemu has, how much do you want!"

The old man's words changed, and he said to Tie Mu with a lot of money.

"Grandpa can't!!"

Several men and women next to them were suddenly startled and hurriedly shouted!

"Shut up!"

The old man's face sank, and then he looked at Tiemu with a kind face.

"I want the best!"

Temu thought for a moment and said.

"The best must be the best, and the best must be the best!

"Tie Lao!"

"The subordinates are here!"

As the old man's voice sounded, a hunchbacked but very energetic old man hurriedly appeared.

"Go, get a holy root. ”

The old man said softly with blood in his heart.

"The best!"

Temu reminded very understandingly.

"Well, the best, the best, the best!"

The old man said in a fierce and aggravated tone.

The housekeeper looked at the old man who had always been slamming the door with some surprise, why he was suddenly so arrogant, but the old housekeeper didn't think much about it, and after a while, a tree root with a hint of purple, exuding a monstrous divine power, appeared in everyone's sight, although it was sealed in a special box, but he could still feel the faint divine might!

"Give it to Xiang'er......"

The old man had already turned around at this time, and he couldn't bear to see this scene, and he still said very chic on the surface.

"Yes......"

The other party handed the box to Ironwood.

"Thank you, grandpa......"

Temu happily put it away, turning his face and leaving.

"Temuxiang'er, you haven't said what to do with this artifact?"

A man looked at the rapidly disappearing Temuxiang'er, and hurriedly reacted and asked loudly, but at this time, the Temu figure had disappeared.

"Tie Lao, this time you took the worst one, right?"

The old man asked Tie Lao very happily.

"No, it's the best one......"

Tie Lao looked at the old man with a puzzled face and said, that seems to be saying, didn't you let me take the best, and rarely accentuated his tone?

"What!"

"Which one?"

The old man felt some blood backflow, his brain was a little dizzy, and he seemed to think of a terrible truth!

"It's the only Holy Root that I don't know how many thousands of years old?"

Tie Lao looked at the old man suspiciously and said, don't you say the best, the only one that is better than the holy root of millions of years and thousands of years, the only one of the Tiemu clan!

The old man looked at Tie Lao's puzzled gaze, and his eyes went black and he fainted directly!

"Mud Horse, even if you take a million-year-old, even if it's a million-year-old Holy Root, I admit it, you really took the only Holy Root, you're forcing my rhythm to death!!"

"Grandpa Grandpa ......"

"What's wrong with you, sir?"

The shouting and anxiety around him, Lao Tzu couldn't see it anymore, and he already felt that he had nothing to love at this time.

That thing is equivalent to his lifeline, without him, the old man is like impotence at the most critical time of the candle night in the cave room, and he still does not lift it for the rest of his life, he feels that there is no point in living.

Because the big competition is about to end and the Imperial Academy is going to be on vacation, Zhu Fei and Shahe don't know where to fool around, and Lei Yu is left alone in the dormitory.

Cultivation is lonely and lonely, even if it is a thunderstorm with the emperor system.

Internal force comes from hundreds of millions of cells in the body, which requires the unity of essence, qi and spirit, and continuous improvement through long-term and unremitting training and perseverance.

Ordinary people are promoted from the early stage of Wuhou to the middle stage, let alone a few years, most of them even decades, just take a shortcut in the early stage of cultivation, build a building, the foundation in the early stage is unstable, and it is difficult to become a big weapon in the future.

Except for a few people, they all come out step by step, the talent of the difference, like the talent of the thunderstorm seven stars is equivalent to seven times that of a normal person, this gap is difficult for normal people to make up for back, diligence can make up for clumsiness, but if the talented demon people are also as diligent, the gap is still the same.

There is no such thing as absolute fairness in heaven, as some people say, fate is predestined and cannot be changed, although it is not necessarily correct, but there is a reason for it.

After seeing Jiu'er's perverted twenty-star talent, Lei Yu has no trace of pride at all, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, who knows if there are more perverted people than Jiu'er?

There is only one thing that Thunderstorm can do, and that is not to leave himself with regrets, and to do his best not to regret even if he dies in the end.

Lei Yu doesn't want to live in vain anymore, doing nothing, living an ordinary life, and the otaku who has never seen the world At this time, the emperor system opened a door in Lei Yu's heart and pointed out a new path to Lei Yu.

In this life, Thunderstorm will not let himself leave regrets, dare to act, anyway, Thunderstorm is also a person who has died once, so what does it matter if he dies again?

In the previous life, the thunderstorm house was a lifetime, and this life is also enlightened.

"People, living in the world should have their own dreams, even if that dream is unrealistic, even if this dream is out of reach, even if it is daydreaming, but people must always have a dream, otherwise what is the difference between it and a corpse?"

"My dreams should be created with my own hands, so these hands are so humble and weak, but as long as I work hard and pay, even if I fail, I am very happy, because I have no regrets, I have a clear conscience, I plan to do things in people, and the final outcome does not seem to matter at that time......"

Lei Yu believes that a life without regrets is a perfect life, and you should do things without regrets, even if what you do is not abandoned by the world and hated by the world, but what can you do, as long as you have no shame in your heart, after all, everyone is not the same, and the road is naturally not the same......

The avenue is three thousand, different paths to the same end, sooner or later there will be a day of bitterness, when the rain is clear, the rainbow will come sooner or later, but at that time are you still there?

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was slammed open, and Lei Yu instantly opened his eyes.

"Where have you been, such a dusty man?"

Lei Yu looked at the haggard Tiemu in front of him and asked with great pity.

"Don't talk, come here!"

Seeing Thunderstorm's left arm, an expression flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed Thunderstorm's right hand and walked towards the bathroom.

"Do what?"

Lei Yu looked at Tiemu beside him with some confusion and asked.

"Here's for you!"

After locking the bathroom, Tiemu took out a box and handed it to Lei Yu and said.

Lei Yu looked at the purple rhyme emanating from the box in front of him, and his face changed!

"Ding, have you found out if the 100-million-year-old Holy Root has been devoured?"

The sound of the Emperor System seemed to be a little unusual, and this was the first time a thunderstorm had been encountered.

"No!"

Lei Yu didn't even want to refuse.

"Do you know what this thing is?"

Lei Yu looked at the haggard Tiemu in front of him and took a deep breath, controlled his shocked body and asked Tiemu, 100 million years, Lei Yu almost scared Youmu You!

"An ordinary holy root, hurry up and take it, I'll cast an ironwood blossom for you!"

Tiemu looked at Lei Yu with a faint expression and said, looking indifferent.

"This is a holy root, but this is not an ordinary holy root, this is a hundred million years of holy root!"

Lei Yu looked at Tiemu in front of him and said very solemnly.

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