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"Bai Lao, what's the matter?"

"It's impossible for him to extract the life power of lingguo by force."

"It can't be done."

Xue Mei, the head of the pharmacist's Valley, asked in shock.

"Well, it's something that should not be done."

"But, this boy, he did it."

"How to say that."

"It should be said that this boy's practice is very interesting."

Bai Lao stroked his beard and nodded.

"The skill he practiced?"

"What's the difference between the two methods?"

Xue Mei asks curiously.

Although Xue Mei almost half stepped into the realm of the God King, it was far from the real realm of the God King.

She doesn't have that kind of eyes.

"This boy's practice is magic."

"It's just that this kind of magic skill is very strange."

"It should be said that if this kind of magic skill is not to cultivate the dark power of evil spirits, otherwise it can not be called magic skill at all."

"It's more appropriate to regard him as the most upright skill."

"To be able to understand the power of life is also because of the mystery of the skill."

"This skill is also suitable for this boy."

The old man stroked his beard.

"A hundred years old."

"This tower has also practiced the secret of the Earth Spirit."

"As an ancient family of gods, the influence of blood power should make him unable to practice other skills?"

Xue Mei asked with a puzzled face.

The ancient blood of God has great power.

However, there are also huge shackles.

In Xue Mei's eyes, Chonglou shouldn't practice other skills, but can only practice the formula of Earth Spirit.

"In principle, the blood shackles of the ancient people of God can only allow them to practice the divine Scriptures of all ethnic groups."

"This kid is no exception."

"However, if this boy's practice is also divine."

"Then there's no limit."

The old man replied.

"Bai Lao, do you mean that this tower, the magic skill he practiced, is a divine power?"

Xue Mei was shocked.

"Well, it is."

"Moreover, it seems that he majored in this magic power."

"You see his blood of the Earth Spirit Protoss. He hardly wakes up."

"If you major in the secret of the Earth Spirit and awaken your blood, this boy's strength should not be junxuan."

"At least, it's the top level of Tianxuan."

A hundred old people have their own way.

"Bai Lao, the magic skill at the divine level, will it turn this important building into an evil one in the future?"

"I'm afraid it will be very dangerous for us then."

Xue Mei thought of the abnormal accident that happened in the pharmacist's Valley, and said with a worried face.

"Ah, you are still worried about that..."

"The magic skill at the divine level is really dangerous."

"But not everyone who practices magic skill is evil."

"The most dangerous part of magic skill is not skill, not cultivation."

"The most dangerous thing is that you can't control the magic Qi."

"You're worried, but you can't let go of the past."

"But Xue Mei."

"The founder of our pharmacist valley."

"But he is also a sorcerer."

Said the old man with a sigh.

Xue Mei, the head of the pharmacist's Valley, has always been indifferent to Paris.

There are two reasons.

One reason is that Xue Mei hates the dissolute guy like Chonglou.

The second is that Chonglou is a magic repair.

At the moment, a hundred veteran will talk about what is on hand.

Xue Mei's view of Chonglou has changed greatly.

And, as a pharmacist.

Chonglou's performance at this moment is also extremely shocking.

Even though Xue Mei didn't like Chonglou, she didn't like Chonglou very much.

But at the moment, she also had to face up to Chonglou.

Because Chonglou has the qualification to let her face it.