I Just Want To Farm

   Chapter 1807 Killing Heart (End, take a bath and sleep, ask for genuine subscription and monthly pass at the end of the month.)

  He noticed that Qin Yu seemed to be consuming spirit stones and medicinal materials.

  This is an opportunity.

  Qin Yu has an opportunity, but Fang Yourong needs vitality.

Zhou Xuanqing is indeed a big boss, and he really hardly extracted the vitality of the Qin Yu. The strands of differentiation, the strands of manipulation are integrated into Fang Yourong's body, and her hands are imprinted. Various mysterious gestures and magic patterns are one of the secret skills. As soon as it appeared, the speed became faster and faster, and it became more and more complicated. In the end, most of the space in the depths of the cave was occupied by them, forming a huge and dense spider web connecting the Great Pill Furnace and the ice coffin.

  This kind of connection is a means to gradually revive Fang Yourong’s scattered soul and form a new life continuity with the body.

  It just so happened that this method also fits Qin Yu's plan for himself.

  At this time, Jinbi suddenly understood that his player's mind was really close to a demon - she borrowed more than Zhou Xuanqing and Nan Ming Lihuo, but also Fang Yourong's life and death.

  I can use this, but I don’t know how to describe her.

  Anyway. . . It's getting scarier, this man.

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Seven days later, the firewood under the pill furnace burned to a few. The great elder was unable to get within ten feet of the pill furnace three days ago, so he could only withdraw, but Jiaojiao stayed. For one thing, he refused to leave. , Secondly, Zhou Xuanqing allowed him to stay.

  The Great Elder can only leave.

  In front of the big pill furnace, under the light of the burning Nanming Lihuo, one person and one cat face each other.

  Jiaojiao under the dark and cold gaze of Zhou Xuanqing in black clothes, she slowly moved to the root of the wall and made a defensive posture, "I warn you, I am very powerful, and there is someone behind me, I..."

   "You have fairy blood."

  "..."

  Jiaojiao was startled, her scalp was numb, and she deliberately pretended to be stupid, "What are you saying, I don't understand, what fairy demon bloodline, I..."

   "It's nothing rare, what are you nervous about."

  Zhou Xuanqing was indifferent, closed his hand, and put down the sleeves he had raised before, with graceful abstinence and carelessness.

   "So unseen."

   Jiaojiao: "???"

  I drafted the uncle! I am the little prince of God's Domain from the Heaven Realm! You mallet! I. . .

   But thinking of the Qin Yu in the stove under the control of others, Jiaojiao's surface is gentle, her two paws are held by a lady, and her hairy tail is swaying charmingly.

   "Grandpa, everything you say is right, as long as you like it."

  "But when can my Qiuqiu come out? Have you burned it?"

   Zhou Xuanqing shook off his robe, “It’s done in soy sauce, so naturally I will simmer it for a while.”

   Jiaojiao: "..."

   Zhou Xuanqing probably has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and after sorting out the objects, they are as good as the original furnishings. Even the consumed Nanming Limu was placed in the corner by him in full.

   and then left.

  Black clothes melt into the darkness.

  Jiaojiao watched him go, stunned.

   is not saving people? People are not alive yet! This will not be selling fake handles under the bridge one day.

  ——You need to cultivate your soul for a period of time, when the vitality in the furnace and the vitality in the coffin are on the same line, it can be reborn.

  ——He has done 99%, just the last step.

Jiaojiao was relieved and rushed to the front of the Great Pill Furnace.

   "Yuyu, Yuyu, how are you?"

  No reaction, he panicked, and subconsciously grabbed the hollow of the pill furnace and looked inside, while watching, he sniffed desperately with his cute nose. . .

  Golden Wall——? ? ?

  Sniff something.

  The taste of braised fish?

  This foodie prince is truly amazing!

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   Just when Jiaojiao was anxious and sniffed, there was a crunch from the stove, as if something had melted away.

   Jiaojiao: "!!!"

  It's over, my fish is burnt to ashes!

   "Hui, you hammer, I'm going to break through. I have to pass the catastrophe. If you go further, Zhou Xuanqing will probably come in later. Don't let him see that you are not afraid of Nanming leaving the fire."

  Even the blood of the fairy demon, it is indeed not very rare-at least not very rare for Zhou Xuanqing, a powerful tycoon in the five thousand years.

  Not afraid of Nanming Lihuo. . . . Then it wasn't the bloodline of the fairy demon, if it wasn't the orthodox fairy beast only found in the heavens, it was the ancient bloodline left in the underground.

  That's a big deal.

   "I know, I'll stay away now. Be careful."

  Jiaojiao obedient, slid and jumped out of the big pill furnace, and hid to the side, and at this moment. . . Zhou Xuanqing, who had already reached the entrance of the cave, suddenly raised her eyebrows and turned to look, thoughtfully.

   "Break through the catastrophe?"

  At the entrance of the cave, the elder suddenly stood up as soon as he saw Zhou Xuanqing, "Senior?"

   Zhou Xuanqing half body melted in the darkness, a short distance from the sun.

He glanced at the elder, "You bring her in to test whether she has the two roots of demons and evil, which is deeply hidden. This is the rule of the Wufei cabinet and is understandable. Secondly, he believes in her and believes her. It is hoped that Yu Zongmen would like to use Changtingwan and Jinding to fix her foundation as soon as possible, so as not to delay her time. After all, she has only a small practice period and huge potential. It would be a waste of prime time to recover for a few years."

The elder probably never thought of being able to hide the eyes of the other person, so he said: "Senior has the eyes of a torch, but what surprised me is that you are also willing to look down on her, and you are willing to sharpen her. It only shows that she is better than I thought. Also outstanding."

   "What do you imagine? Not at all, here is no fault, you are not the one who has the final say."

  "..."

  The great elder stopped speaking, obviously he was firmly concealing something, and he refused to disclose it, but instead asked: "I wonder if the elder can tell what is going on inside?"

   "I could have waited four or five months."

now what? Has something changed? Could it be four or five years?

  The Great Elder is a little worried.

  "Now...it's all right today."

"what!"

  As soon as the Great Elder was surprised, he saw Zhou Xuanqing turn around and reintegrated into the darkness.

   "She is going to break through distraction."

   "Such a little pervert, I haven't seen it for many years."

  "Maybe no less than my younger brother..."

   "both enchanting and hypocritical..."

  He went back, but the elder was terrified. He wanted to say something, but found that his mouth was blocked and his body couldn't move. What's more terrifying was that he didn't even have the ability to transmit sound.

  In fact, the banned place cannot transmit sound.

  This is tantamount to sealing all possibilities.

  He can only wait here.

  It's over, he just seemed to see the murderous intent in this man's eyes.

   Wushu lonely way Zhou Xuanqing, elegant violin, bergamot ghost heart, killed all the people of the world, slaughtered all the same peaks, but it was because of the hatred after killing that junior.

  If you think there is a person like your younger brother.

   Then what would he do?

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  Killing a person is as simple as eating and drinking water for any cultivator who is old and cultivated.

  Every step Zhou Xuanqing took, the blood under his eyes became thicker, and there was one more bloodshot.

When he got close to the Great Pill Furnace, his pupils had become completely blood red, as if the blood bead formed from all the blood in the sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain was alive and embedded in his eye hole. From then on, his world was only death and death in his eyes. Hatred.

   and despair.

  He stood in front of him for a while, like a dead man.

  Jiaojiao looked silly, and wanted to stop the opponent when she reacted, but he raised her hand a little bit, hum. . . . Soul prison.

  Jiaojiao finds that she is separated by the soul, controlled in a prison, and can't even teleport.

  Impossible, isn’t it blocked? How did he do that?

   "Bibi, Bibi, think of a way! He wants to kill fish!"

  ——No way, I have no entity, and it is impossible for the Golden House to attack him because of the rules.

  ——Unless Qinyu uses rules.

  But now Qin Yu has no reaction in the stove! ! !

  It's over, it's over.

  This is so special that he has just finished his vote for the lord, and he has to be given another job by the seniors of the same family and the same peak.

  What kind of fairy bad luck is this?

  A cat and a wall were so panicked, Zhou Xuanqing's hand had been raised, his soul was stamped, and the mysterious fire was in his palm.

  The Great Pill Furnace was suddenly enveloped by the howling waves of flames.

  Fire storm, burning in the opposite direction.

  The burn is ten times higher.

   is enough to instantly turn a body into ashes in seconds.

  Even the thousand-year-old profound ice on the ice coffin is melting at a rapid rate. If this continues, even Fang Yourong’s body will be burned to ashes.

   is also that moment.

  In the Great Pill Furnace. . . There is a shallow flute sound.

   Euphemistic, gentle, pure heart.

   Zhou Xuanqing was startled.

  (End of this chapter)