Chapter 910： Childish, **** little action

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One big and one small and two people had a trouble. Nanxun took out the two top-quality washes and poked his small face. "Xiao Xiaoer, go and call your sister to come over, and now I will give you two people to wash the roots."

The **** face was faint, and soon it was brought to people.

"Master! Is Master really true? Did the younger brother say that you can wash away the clever roots of your disciples?"

Xiao Meng was so excited that he ran over.

The monk root monk is the superior talent in the real world, the probability of being one in a thousand, the fastest in cultivation.

If she washes away the roots of the genus, it is not a single spiritual monk!

Nan Yan smiled and clicked on her nose. "Nature is true, just -" She touched Xiao Meng's head, smiled slightly, and said: "Xiao Meng, you must know, even if you take the wash Ling Dan, washing the roots is not as easy as imagined. After all, the roots of the roots are rooted in the nucleus of the body, almost blending with the tendons, washing away a kind of spiritual root.

It is equivalent to cutting the re-casting of the tendons, can you withstand the pain? ”

夭小萌 bite his teeth and nod, "I am not afraid!"

Xiao Ba Dao: Even if you don't wash Linggen now, you will encounter other opportunities in the future, wash it into a single water root, repair it into a big rise, become a character who does not lose to Bailian fairy, and also grab the male owner with the air transporter. .

However, Xiaoba is now uncertain whether the main line of the world can develop according to the original trajectory.

The original world white lotus fairy was hurt by love, and gave birth to a demon. Later, when it hit the flood season, it was directly swallowed up by the devil, and it became a great pity in the realm of comprehension.

But now Nanxun became a white lotus fairy, and bloodyness has become a big villain in the future. Xiaoba is not clear about what kind of bird the world will develop.

Anyway, there is a lot of blood, and the sky is falling.

Yan Xiaomeng took the washing spirit from Nanxun and swallowed it.

Washing the spirits into the body, a powerful spiritual force instantly impacted her limbs, through her body meridians, cut a root ridge and recast.

Xiao Xiaomeng’s body was huddled together, and finally she didn’t hold back or it hurts. “Wow, Master, it hurts, oh...”

Nanxun immediately resisted her back and ventilated her to clear the eight classics and ease the pain.

She could have done this in the first place, but she had to let Xiaomen know that anything was hard to come by, and that washing the roots was a price.

In the adult, there is a single spiritual root envied by everyone, and the loser is very likely to break through the roots.

After a full hour, Xiaomeng Meng successfully washed away the extra roots and became a single root.

Nanxun pulled out a piece of Lingen Stone, "Xiao Meng, now to test the roots."

Xiao Meng, who became a wet man, quickly wiped the sweat on his face and couldn't wait to put the little hand on the Lingen Stone.

There is a strong orange color on the Linggen stone, and the color is pure.

Xiao Meng is excited and cheers.

"Become, after Xiaomeng is a single Lingen monk!"

However, Nanxun suddenly realized what it was, and the smile was stiff on his face.

Xiao Xiaomeng also reacted afterwards, and she stared at the Lingen Stone in front of her eyes and put the little hand on it again.

After seeing the rich orange light, Xiao Meng first smashed, and then he wowed and cried, and it was called a terrible ghost.

Nan Wei: Hey...

Actually, the water roots were washed away.

She clearly remembers that Xiaomeng's water root is much stronger than Tulingen.

Washing the spirits should be the one that washes away the weaker body of the monk. How can the roots of the water be washed away, but what is left?

The little eight in the space suddenly slammed up: What happened to the trough?

Ah, this is the future of the clear water fairy!

Clear water! Clear water! In the future, people will be a single genius, but now it has become a single earth root?

The small gossip aimed at the blood, and found that his expression was calm, no surprise.

Is it a ghost of **** big!

How big is your blood, how can you make such a small move to a seven-year-old doll?

Is the body getting smaller and the psychological age getting smaller?

You are a tens of thousands of ancient mutant beasts!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, Xiao Ba will never believe that this big man can do this kind of thing.

Childish, childish!

Nowadays, Xiao Ba does not expect the world to remain the same. As long as the main line does not come back like the dislocated grass mud horse, it will be thankful.

After a short period of depression, Nanxun quickly picked up the little apprentice.

Xiaomeng wows and cries, "I don't want to leave Master! Don't leave!" Now Xiao Xiaomeng has become a single Tu Linggen monk, while Nanxun is a water Linggen, although the Jindan and above monks have already attributed the five elements. With a good understanding, but her understanding of the soil properties is not as good as the special Tu Linggen monks, some aggressive moves are only Tu Linggen

Can be demonstrated.

Xiao Meng is such a good seed, Nan Yan does not want to delay her because of her selfishness.

"Qingshan is not big, but the 72 peaks only cover three or four hundred miles. You have changed the master to change the peak, and a sword is flying. It will soon arrive."

Xiao Meng is still crying very sad.

She really likes Master.

"The peach blossom peak is also a female repair, the temper is very generous, even better than the master..."

Nanxun was so good that he had smashed the younger disciple.

Xiaomeng didn't cry, but her eyes were still red. "I didn't think that the cost of washing Linggen was separate from Master. If I knew, I would definitely not wash the roots."

Nan Yan smiled and said: "What a stupid thing to say, washing the roots is what the monks of the world are dreaming of, becoming a single spiritual root, and the cultivation speed is several times faster than other people."

Yan Xiaomeng snorted: "Master, you are right, others can't wash the roots, I have a big bargain."

Nanxun touched her head and called the blood to the front. "Xiao Xiaoer, your sister has successfully washed away the miscellaneous... Hey, the extra Lingen, now it is your turn.

Although Washing Dan can only wash away the weakest kind of root, and can only take it once, but the four Linggen is better than Wulingen. Later, Master will go to find other opportunities for you, maybe you can wash it. Go to one. Xiao Xiaomeng was still a little sad, but she thought of the Wu Linggen qualifications that Xiao Hei’s younger brother could not take, and suddenly shifted his attention and patted his little chest: "Teacher, no matter how you are, my brother, my sister." Protect you, others will bully you, tell me, I will help you bully back.

”

The little eight dead face: Sure enough, it was raised by Nanxun.

Now think about it, this chick is washed away from the water is not a bad thing, at least for a good Master, will not continue to squat.

Blood looked at the washing of the dragon in the palm of Nanxun. The little hand suddenly took her and pushed the washing spirit back. He said: "Master, I don't want to wash the roots."

Nanxun, "Why?"

Xiaomeng’s eyes turned, and he smiled and said: “Isn’t the little black brother not afraid of pain? Shame and shame, I am not afraid.”

The blood faintly glanced at the little thin man, and said to Nanzhao: "It is better not to wash if you can only wash away one kind of spiritual root. I can repair five kinds of roots."

Nan Yan looked at him with a sly look, Wu Linggen repair?

What's special, this kid is a peerless genius in Xiu Xian's novels.

and many more!

Lying in the trough, won't it... Nanxun didn't know what to think suddenly, and the expression suddenly became weird.