"Demons and monsters leave quickly, demons and monsters leave quickly......"

"Why is there no response, is my posture wrong?"

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From early morning to noon, two hours, looking at the handsome young man in the yard holding a gecko, bouncing and chattering, Uncle Nine came to see it a few times, and the eyes of the idiot became more and more intense.

"Have you put too much pressure on this kid lately?" Uncle Jiu's muttering voice sounded, and when he saw Su Qi about to gnaw the gecko in his hand with his teeth, he couldn't bear it anymore, and directly rewarded the other party with a big . Forced pockets.

Syllable!

When he was dizzy, Su Qi, who had not yet grown into a tall man, raised his head and saw that his master was looking at him with a displeased face, the look of that eyebrow, although he had seen him for two years, Su Qi still sighed in his heart, this is the living ninth uncle!

Through?

That's right!

I thought that I was still holding a tablet on the toilet, brushing the adventures of Jackie Chan, and just typed a 'Ye Qing Hui', a white light flashed, and it instantly crossed over the toilet.

In the blink of an eye, he squatted in the field with the same posture, and before he had time to wipe his buttocks, he saw a Ah Piao smiling, two lines of blood and tears, scarlet eyes, and the rotten face, which directly cured Su Qi's constipation.

Fortunately, a Taoist with a peachwood sword fell from the sky, three times five divided by two, Ah Piao was gone, Su Qi was naturally saved, and later I learned that this was Uncle Jiu, and this was already another world.

Since then, in addition to the ninth uncle in Renjia Town, there is also one more teenager.

Perhaps because of the crossing, Su Qi went directly back to when he was thirteen years old.

This body has become younger and has advanced cultivation qualifications, otherwise, Uncle Nine would have brought him to the town at most, instead of accepting him as an apprentice.

Seeing that his apprentice was still stunned, Uncle Jiu's face became more and more unkind, recently this kid didn't know where to get that gecko dry, and he began to be stunned, and the things in Yizhuang can be harmed a lot.

The name is beautiful, the test!

Oh, the old yellow rice bowl that guards the door is half broken, if it weren't for it to protect it, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have anything to eat.

According to the cultivation of the Ninth Uncle Yin God Realm, how could he not know the huge power contained in this gecko? It's a pity that there is no way, Su Qi can't use it at all.

The opportunity of the apprentice, as a master, naturally will not rob it, ignoring the gecko, Uncle Nine saw that he was about to do it again, Su Qi hurriedly took a few steps back, and said with a smile:

"I haven't relaxed lately, I've memorized all the scriptures that I should memorize, and I'm going to really build the foundation soon, but why are you more stressed than me?"

"You can rest assured, the foundation has been laid for two years, and if the foundation is not successful, then I ......"

Su Qi patted his chest, which made Uncle Nine happy: "If you don't succeed, what can you do?" ”

"And if it doesn't work out?" Hearing this, Su Qi was actually a little uneasy, building a foundation in a hundred days is the first step in cultivation, not everyone can survive smoothly, the light is a big injury, and the heavy is a life, of course, as the apprentice of the ninth uncle, the person who entered the Maoshan genealogy, Su Qi said that the thighs he hugged were very thick.

Looking at his apprentice's gaze at him, Uncle Nine was also a little speechless, it was the first time he accepted an apprentice, helping people build a foundation in a hundred days, and he didn't have much experience, this little guy counted on himself, I hope he doesn't cry when the time comes.

"Let's go, Yu step on the pile, you are fifteen years old, sharpen the foundation again, choose a day, and start building the foundation!"

Lifting Su Qi, he directly threw the other party to the stake, the Taoist priest went out to subdue demons and eliminate demons, not only by spells, but also by cultivating in the flesh.

The gecko in his arms fell, and Lao Huang, who had been snooped on for a long time, instantly rushed out, as if to avenge his own rice bowl, it snorted twice, bit the gecko dry, and ran to the depths of Yizhuang.

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This Yizhuang has been beaten since Su Qi, in the past two years, there is also an old yellow dog, which he adopted by chance, the same lonely and bitter, this old yellow is equivalent to the age of eighty or ninety years old of human beings, but it is still strong and strong, known as the king of dogs in Renjia Town, and he has to gnaw a pot of big stick bones every day.

It should be said that it is really worthy of being a dog nourished by Taoism, Su Qi watched Lao Huang compete with the gecko, chuckled, jumped vertically, and came to the roof.

The sky is full of stars, under the quiet starry sky, the sound of insects is continuous, Su Qi looks up at the starry sky, and his eyes have a yearning for this vast world, of course, there is also a trace of nostalgia.

"The night sky of this era is at least much more beautiful than that of later generations, although there are a lot more demons and monsters!"

Muttering voice, Su Qi once dreamed of the world of Xianxia, but he really didn't expect that the god of fate really remembered him, maybe he came to this world with a wave of his hand.

It's been two years, and compared to the beginning, his panic and anxiety have long been used to it now.

With the Ninth Uncle of the Master of All Worlds, and the Golden Finger that has finally been loaded recently, Su Qi may have found a trace of warmth in this era.

Yes, Goldfinger, as a traverser, how can you not press something at the bottom of the box?

A stop-motion comic book appears in my mind, just floating there, as if it is eternal, a comic book, but it carries a terrible world.

The Holy Lord, the Eight Great Demons, the Ghost Shadow Corps, the History Books of the Years, etc., I don't know what a great power to manifest this world and turn it into a comic book.

The moment the book appeared, Su Qi understood its role, fishing the world!

Each page has all kinds of strange items, from a teacup to a twelve-sized charm, and even a history book of time, all of which can be fished out.

White, blue, red, purple, four-color fishing line, you can enter the world of manga to fish out items.

The higher the level of the item, the higher the level of the fishing line, and what Su Qi can currently use is the white fishing line, and the white fishing line costs 50 source points every time he fishes.

As for what the source point is, Su Qi looked at the vast world, and the existence hidden under the dark curtain in it was the source point.

Kill zombies, ghosts, demons, etc., and you can get the source point, which can be turned into a fishing line and stretched into the manga page to lift the contents inside, but of course, living creatures cannot be fished out.

Otherwise, Su Qi couldn't imagine what it would be like for an Uncle Long to emerge from his head.

Twelve charms, ghost legion masks, history books, and more.

Seeing Su Qi drooling, it's just a pity that he can't catch these, the resistance is quite large, a few days ago, he killed a black zombie with Uncle Jiu, and at the last moment, he grabbed the head and got 100 source points.

Using 50 source points, turned into a white fishing rod, I originally wanted to fish out Daddy's magic book, but I missed it and got the gecko out directly.

This can be regarded as the lost harvest of the Mulberry Elm, but it has not been long since I was happy, according to the meaning of Uncle Jiu, without a matching spell, it cannot be used at all.

At this point, Su Qi understood why the white fishing line could burst out of blue equipment and couldn't be used, isn't it no different from waste?

I was happy to let Lao Huang go as a teether, seeing that he still had 50 source points left, Su Qi, who couldn't hold back, sat up straight again, and sat quietly. work, and the mind came to the comic book again.

A soul figure appears in his mind, holding a white fishing rod, and the fishing line winds and begins to fall towards one of the pages of the comic.

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