My Disciple Died Yet Again

Tao Manfeng’s face was pale in an instant, and some people couldn’t believe their ears in an instant. They were already guilty. I heard that he asked this question and almost revealed the stuffing. “Master, is a disciple.”

Yu Yan’s brow was twisted. Obviously, she was very dissatisfied with her answer. She was full of chills, but she still tempted to ask: “Yuwang?”

When Tao Manfeng was a glimpse, it was not that this person had other disciples, so he replied with a heavy injury and discretion. "Master, the disciple is Yuyao."

Wrong answer!

The coldness of Yu Yan’s body was no longer suppressed, and he began to take it out. Tao Manfeng still wants to explain a few words, but only feels that a greater pressure than before has been overwhelming to her. She still feels a pain in the future, and she feels that Dan Tian has a pain, and she is a big one, let alone these four. In the past months, even the original repairs were half-demolition.

Tao Manfeng’s old blood spurted out like this. She tried to explain how such a good opportunity could be lost in such a confusing way, but Yuyan did not give her a chance to breathe. Seeing behind him a nine-day thunder has already formed.

Tao Manfeng suddenly had no idea what to explain. She was hit by Jiuzhong Tianlei. Is she still alive? Immediately formed a defensive fairy, while quickly calling out with a sword, ready to escape.

It is a pity that she is almost as fast as that of the thunder. The purple electric light straightly smashed toward her, and the sound of the bang and the figure that was pre-escaped turned into nothingness.

"Phantom? Have you escaped?" Jade’s brows tightened, and then he no longer managed to rush into the Temple of Thor, and also pretended to be his apprentice. Such stupid celestial beings are rare, and they will bring bad apprentices. Well, they must not be put into the mountains.

And Mo Ming was driven out of the Tao Manfeng of the Temple of Thor. It is being stunned by the thunderstorms around the Thunder Temple. She couldn't figure out how to do it. After four months ago, she was still good, how could she suddenly turn her face and not recognize people? No wonder it was discovered? But she clearly did not do anything, before it was still good, why suddenly it was like awakening? Did she die for her?

She was puzzled by this side, and the other side went to visit the apprentice's jade words but stared at the empty huts. Let go of the gods and find the whole mountain but can't find the whereabouts of the apprentice. It was cold and cold. More chilly. He seems...and lost the apprentice.

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In the eyes of Yu Yan, there are not many people who can remember the face. One is his master. One is the Qiuqipai's head, and the other is his own apprentice. As long as the first two think of the name, the corresponding face will naturally appear in the mind. Only the disciples who are not worried about themselves are different, and they can’t remember. But when I think of it, there will be four different faces in his mind.

And other people. Even if I hear the name, it is just a mess in his mind, the only difference is whether it is big or small.

Yes, he is blind. For people who are not important. He never wastes time remembering each other's looks. The stupid apprentice is the person who spent the most time in his life to remember his face, but she is the least worry-free. Looked for in exchange for it. Fortunately, she has her own knowledge of God, with the help of God. As long as she stood in front of her, he would remember her appearance in the first place.

However, this time the situation is a bit different. Yu Yan’s standing in the small huts of the apprentices can’t remember how four months ago, the apprentices who came back from behind were long.

Therefore, the tragedy of Tao Manfeng was not because he was exposed to conspiracy, but that the words were not recognized by the roots. The person who took the flight was the one who came back four months ago.

Candlelight!

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At this time, the right-handed disciple wished Yao, because the innocent disaster was kicked off the thunder temple, and fell into a dense forest, but thus opened the speaking skills. In this case, Zhu Yao, who is blessed by misfortune, only wants to say one word.

by!

Zhu Yao is face-to-face, half of the whole stone is planted into the soil, revealing only a piece of blue jade.

"Hey, is there a new mushroom?" There was a curious voice coming from around.

I wish a habitual rebuttal, "I don't... mushroom!"

Big mushroom! Zhu Yao was suddenly appearing in front of him, and a white flower was so high that the mushroom like a big tree was scared. Why is there such a big mushroom in the world? This is not scientific!

"You can talk?" The mushroom's surprise, like the mushroom mob in the game, jumped over to her in a glimpse. "Where did you come from the mushroom? Why is it planted in my house?" ?"

"Home?" Zhu Yao smashed the shackles and smashed the place where he stayed. Except for the looseness of the mud, I really can't see where it is called home. Is this soil the place where the mushroom lives?

"I am not a mushroom essence." Zhu Yao felt that he had to explain. "I am... a stone."

"Oh, you are fine stone." The mushroom looked blank.

"……"Uh.

"Also." I did not wait for Zhu Yao to explain the mushroom but guessed it myself. "The stone also likes to stay underground. No wonder you will look at my house. The soil is soft and fat, and everyone will like it."

"Hey..." I wished a black line. He saw that he was watching the mud on the beach. "I don’t want to occupy your home, just because I was thrown here, I just fell here, I moved. No more."

"What? Do you dare to abandon my home?" The mushroom suddenly became awkward, and a white mushroom turned red.

"..." Where is this logic? But who made her a stone that couldn’t move? This mushroom knew that it had been practiced for many years and could not be offended. "Da Xian misunderstood, I am not disgusting, but I have occupied the residence of Daxian."

The mushroom was satisfied with the reply and it was white. I glanced at her and looked at it. Some of the smug words, "How do you know that I have become a fairy?"

"Da Xian is full of celestial spirits, and there is such a ... the shape of the stalwart." Zhu Yao is hard to slap the slap, "I have been practicing for many years."

"That is..." The mushroom was satisfied, and she was praised for being comfortable. "You are a stone with a vision, I will not care about what you planted in my house."

"Thank you for the big fairy." Even if she cares about her, she can't come out.

The mushroom jumped over and the last one was inserted into the dirt next to her. Splashing the mud on her face, "I haven't talked to people for many years. This forest is not the fierce beast, it is not a smart flower. Seeing this stone is also a clever thing, then follow me. Mix it."

I wished that I couldn’t resist it and wanted to paste it into the mud. I took a deep breath and said, "I don’t know how many years have been cultivated by Daxian?" Maybe it knows how to practice. Can repair the body as soon as possible.

Speaking of this, the look of the mushroom is even more fascinating. "I have been practicing for 30,000 years. I can get out of the ground and move freely. How is it amazing?"

"..." She was able to speak for four months after she had been repaired. Can it walk for 30,000 years? ! You are confident from where you come from. I feel very powerful? "I don't know what Daxian's practice is?"

“Study the exercises?” The mushroom glimpsed. “What is that?”

Got it. When she asked in white, she shouldn't expect this mushroom, which has been repaired for 30,000 years, to have only one glimpse of it. What good practice is there.

"Do not worry, stone fine. Although you are not high, I will not dislike you."

I dislike you!

"Cultivate this kind of thing. There is more to shine in the moonlight. Although it is impossible to catch up with me, it is okay to surpass other mushrooms."

She doesn't want to go beyond the mushroom at all. Do you dare to cultivate it all for the sun and the sun, and haven’t practiced any exercises at all? How did it grow so safely?

"Oh... thank you Daxian."

"I don't need to call me Daxian. It's just like this." Just call me a mushroom."

Aunt?

"Hello. I am a child."

"A child? A strange name."

Where are you strange? ! It really believes in feeding.

"It’s dark, today’s dark clouds are too heavy. It seems that it’s not going to be the moon. It’s very dangerous at night. Let’s take a rest early.” The mushroom’s kind advice, looked at her sideways, “Would you like me to give it again? You cover the soil." After a jump, splashing the surrounding soil, I wished to see the thick soil smashing over her and covering it with a tight one. "Well, this is safe."

Zhu Yao: "..."

Safe, fart, she can't even see it, can't she see it?

I wish to express my tears and tears. I was trying to express a few words of protest. The mushroom was the first one. Even the mushroom umbrella was halfway down, and there was a scream. This sleeps too fast! I wish some helplessness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Today, there is no moon, and I can only sleep. Taking a deep breath, I was about to fall asleep, but I heard a nightmare from the mushroom.

"Don't be eaten tomorrow, don't be eaten tomorrow, don't be eaten tomorrow..."

I feel that the future is worrying.

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Although this mushroom is not reliable, it is still very good for Zhu Yao. During the day, she took her everywhere to collect dew and buried it back into the pit at night. Only on the night of the moon, she will dig her out to shine in the moonlight. It may be that for a long time, I didn’t see anyone who could talk. I caught her talking stone and I went to the treasure. I never forget to carry it with me. I can’t help but want to smoke it.

Although it can move, but in the end it is a mushroom that has not been shaped. It can only be used when it is gone. It is too big, and a pit is found on the ground. Not to mention that there is no such thing as a hand, so it came up with a way to put it on the head.

But its mushroom head is round, so every time it squats, it slams and falls off its head. It had to come back and pick it up, continue to move forward and groan, and she slipped down again.

So repeatedly, I don’t think it will take long for my 6.0 version to go online.

The mushroom is so embarrassing. After a few days have passed, I really let it find a sense of balance, and I have never slipped from it.

Her cultivation is still not much progress, and the moonlight is absorbed too slowly. After ten days, she has not recovered to one-tenth of the energy in those four months.

The road to Zhu Yao’s practice is far away, but when I went to the dew to accompany the mushroom, I met an acquaintance who pretended to be her little watch. (To be continued)

Ps: Today is two more. R580