On one side, Lu Yuansheng and others were powerless to hear Lu Zijia's Distressed words.
It's not that they didn't try to help, but that they couldn't help at all.
Just imagine that even the heaven level medium-level gathering elixir is like sinking into a huge bottomless pit for Lu Zijia, the spirit root of the whole department of waste materials. What else can they save?
In fact, when they knew that Lu Zijia was actually the spiritual root of waste materials, they almost didn't shock them.
A whole department of waste material Linggen can not only advance to the peak of Yuanying at the age of 100, but also master five skills.
This is the evil among the evil!
Fortunately, the evil in this evil is our own person. If it is an enemy, it is definitely a super terrorist existence!
"Don't worry, girl, you are still young and can always advance to the Mahayana." The old father Lu Yuansheng could only comfort him.
Jingwei also comforted, "yes, Jiaer, you're not 100 years old now. Don't worry too much."
Jing Zhou, Zhu Shiqing and Han Jingli all spoke to comfort Lu Zijia.
Lu Zijia, who had been comforted countless times, turned his eyes silently, "you have comforted me for six years, but in these six years, I haven't made any progress in my cultivation.
What does that mean? It means that your words of comfort are of no use at all! "
With that, Lu Zijia sighed heavily and continued to collapse on the ground to be a salted fish without dreams.
Lu Yuansheng and others, "..." seems to be such a thing.
But what else can they do except say comforting words?
For the whole system of waste wood spiritual roots, which are rare for hundreds of thousands of years, they really have no way!
"It's all right. There's little tower and them."
As a Taoist companion, Mu Tianyan sat down next to his wife. The tiger touched her plush head to comfort her.
Lu Zijia, "... I think I have more hope on my own."
In the past six years, the bottomless holes of the golden pagoda have consumed hundreds of billions of Chinese spirit stones!
The most special thing that made her feel aggrieved was that she didn't even give any feedback to her master.
It made her feel cheated. There was wood!
Mu Tianyan shook his head, "madam's spiritual roots are easy to lag behind, and small towers have more hope."
Lu Zijia, "... Ah Yan, do you know that you are very poor now?"
Mu Tianyan smiled, "I know, I'm helping my wife recover her power."
Lu Zijia, who just wanted to be a salted fish silently, gave him a big white eye, then turned his back and faced his Taoist partner with his fart.
Looking at his wife's behavior, the radian of Mu Tianyan's mouth unconsciously expanded a little, "madam, don't give up treatment. As long as there is a spiritual root, there is still hope."
Lu Zijia, who packed salted fish, "..." when did her family become skinny?
Besides, the skin is so badly beaten!
Is this really her high, cold and handsome Taoist partner!
In fact, Mu Tianyan is learning from his wife's skin to be happier.
Well, it's kind of fun in pain.
At this time, Jing Wei suddenly spoke excitedly, "that's right! I think of a place that may play a role in Jia'er's situation! But that place is very dangerous. "
At the smell of the speech, Lu Zijia, the salted fish, jumped up in situ in an instant and became the freshest and most beautiful baby in seconds.
"Danger is not a problem, just work!"
Lu Zijia's tone was urgent, and her eyes looked at Jing Wei and asked, "aunt Wei, where is the place you said?"