And the flower fox who was thundered down instantly thundered, and his face was full of black lines, gold? What's the name? Isn't the name of an ancient woman's boudoir a jade, but an elegant one? What a literary and artistic one, how did she become gold here? How much does this daddy love money, or is he a general?

"Miss, Miss." Looking at the distracted Huang Jin, Hongyu thought that the young lady was secretly sad, so she comforted. "Miss, don't be too sad, Madame's spirit in the sky will bless you, this time you can wake up after three days of being in a coma, and you will be able to turn evil into good fortune in the future."

"Can you tell me what kind of country or dynasty this is?" The flower fox who came back to her senses, oh, no Huang Jin, she will be Huang Jin in the future, and she will no longer be the killer Hua Fox of the 21st century.

"The entire continent is divided into the East Continent, the West Continent, and the East Continent is divided into four countries, the Phoenix Kingdom, the Feather Kingdom, the Lin Kingdom, the Dragon Kingdom, the West Continent is in the form of a church, the three major churches stand on three legs, the Church of Light, the Demon Church, and the Church of the Heavenly Domain, and the Church of the Heavenly Domain is neutral, the Demon and the Church of Light are mortal enemies, the Eastern Continent is mainly based on cultivating spiritual energy, supplemented by martial arts, and the Western Continent is mainly based on cultivating magic. I don't know the other slave sentences. Ruby bowed her head.

"Reiki?" Could it be that this is the world of cultivating immortals? Or is it overhead?

Huang Jin thought that when he did a tracking mission in modern times, Eagle wrote several novels for himself for fear of being bored.

"Yes, this aura is divided into two parts, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five spiritual roots, but there are other alien spirit roots, and the cultivation level is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, but there are very few purple level masters, how can there be only five people in the Eastern Continent, the national teachers of our four countries and the ancestor of the Xuanxiu Sect, Tian'en Old Ancestor."

Huang Jin understands it, the predecessor of the relationship is not loved by his father, and he is still a soft persimmon who is bullied.

"Then you say that there is no spiritual root, then am I not a waste?" Huang Jin asked.

"Miss, don't be too sad,,," Hongyu didn't know how to comfort her.

In the mainland, people without spiritual roots do not even have the qualifications to be slaves, they can only live like animals, and some families even cruelly drive out the heirs without spiritual roots from the clan and let them fend for themselves.

"Don't worry, my fate is up to me, as long as there is hope." The plain little face suddenly looked like a washed jewel, radiating endless light.

Hongyu looked at it blankly, feeling that the eldest lady seemed to have changed.

"Miss, you." Looking at Huangjin's different temperament, Hongyu wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Huang Jin looked at Hongyu's tangled look and asked.

"It's nothing, it just feels like you've changed a lot." Ruby replied obediently.

"Do you think I'm getting better?" The corners of Huang Jin's mouth were smiling, but the momentum of non-existence forced Hongyu to breathe.

"You're still much better now, I feel, I feel a lot stronger." Ruby tilted her head.

"Isn't that enough, is there something to eat?" I haven't eaten for three days, and my stomach is already rumbling, and Huang Jin looked at Hongyu Dao.

"Yes, yes, you eat, I stole it from the kitchen while the cook was not paying attention, and it was still hot." Hongyu took out a white steamed bun from her sleeve and carefully held it in front of Huang Jin.

"Let's be half of us." Huang Jin looked at Hongyu's thin little face, and pulled the white steamed bun in half and handed it to Hongyu.

"Miss, I'm not hungry, you can eat." Ruby shook her head, her eyes dodging.

"Hmm." The momentum of oppression cannot be refused, Hongyu had to take it obediently, the eldest lady is really terrible after losing her memory, even more terrible than a pink butterfly.

"Miss, you're so nice." Taking the steamed bun, Hongyu cried and laughed.