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"You mean [Taoyuan Blessed Land]? It has a vast territory and attractive scenery. Even if I live there for the rest of my life, I would love it."
"Really? Is what you said true? Do you really like ¡¾Taoyuan Paradise¡¿?"
"Of course it is true! [Taoyuan Paradise] is a paradise that the gods yearn for, how could I not like it."
"Then hurry up and refine [Taoyuan Blessed Land] into a pendant, I will give it to you, and you must hang it around your waist all the time."
"good!"
"Master, are you alright?"
Cheng Zi's watery and pure almond eyes widened, and there was a hint of worry in them.
"No problem!"
Ma Yunteng stared at the orange while talking.
The sharp pain caused by the "heart problem" came again. He knew that some messy pictures might appear in his mind again, but time was running out, and he had to rush to help Flower God.
"Xueyuan Xian'e, since our master and apprentice can't get out, let's go to the Demon Town as soon as possible and do our best."
Xue Yuan hesitated to speak.
She thought for a while, and said: "That's good! You have a chaotic mirror, you can break through the void and leave at any time, but you need to use five-color primordial stones to repair the void cracks in time, otherwise, it will become a hidden danger. Let's go together first." Find your wife."
Ma Yunteng transformed into a wisp of avatar, and left with Xueyuan Chengzi, while he himself went out of his body, and continued to stay here to receive some forcibly poured images.
It turned out to be the second life that he thought he had completely forgotten.
Now seeing sporadic pictures, he suddenly remembered again.
Oh, although his second life was always called Ma Chongba, in fact, he also had the name Yunteng at first.
In the kiln.
Dozens of cars came in and out, the wheels were spinning fast, and the shadows of the cars were crazy and fast.
"Dancing King, your cart speed is simply a runaway wild horse!"
"It's like running for your life It's like fighting for fire on the battlefield! Our Dafeng Kingdom's military supply truckis not as fierce as yours?"
"You are doing this desperately, telling us big guyshow can we live?"
The middle-aged man who was chasing after him seemed to have reached the limit of exercise at this time, panting heavily, his dusty face seemed to be scalded by a branding iron, black and red.
"My old life is almost gone I have only pulled 26 carts, and you have already pulled 38 carts!"
"I am a veteran cart puller"
" I am willing to bow down!"
He wasn't stuttering, it was just because he was panting heavily, out of breath, and his voice was a little unstable, which made his already weird voice even weirder.
It seems to be an erratic ghost whine, with some vibrato.
It's a bit like fighting with the goblin in the brothel on a lonely night, and all the vitality is emptied.
Fortunately, in other people's ears, it is still coherent, and most people don't go out of their way to think about it.
Wan Xiaoer, who is known as the "King of Break Dance", slowed down because it was the last trip to pull bricks, and replied calmly: "Are you blind? Didn't you see that there is a more desperate kid in front of me? He Pulled 41 carts!"
The nearly 30-year-old brick-and-mortar man with a suspicious trembling voice just now finally caught up.
The two wooden flatbed trucks moved side by side, and his breath was much more stable this time.
"That new temporary worker? I haven't remembered his name yet. How can he compare with you? It's only the second day of pulling bricks. After he has given full play to his youthful passion these two days, he will definitely be deflated tomorrow." Haha"
When Wan Xiaoer heard this, a few fine ripples suddenly appeared on his calm face, and he said with a slight smile: "Whether I will be deflated tomorrow or not is yet to be identified, but according to my identification - you are not young." The body must be the passion of youth has been swayed."
The brick-and-mortar guy who is nearly 30 years old actually completely copied the original words from an online novel he was reading recently, and he didn't understand the hidden connotation at all.
He asked with a blank face: "Is there a hidden meaning in what you said? What do you mean? You have read a little, and you insist on showing off your ink in front of us, a group of rough and semi-literate people. You are playing the piano with a cow"
"Playing the piano to a cow?" Wan Xiaoer couldn't hold back, and laughed loudly, "I really didn't see it, you always use idioms indiscriminately, but I didn't expect you to have a lot of ink in your stomach! The idiom playing the piano to a cow is wonderful! It fits the occasion!"
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Leek value + 100,000 points!
Grass! It's crazy!
Chive grass, the plant¡ª
Also known as yang grass, yang grass, this kind of grass This plant is really crazy!
I really can't believe it, he harvested 100,000 leek points so easily!
The "Leek Harvesting Jue" he practiced can quickly refine the 100,000 points of leeks into martial qi, which means that he is about to personally create a miracle of soaring martial arts.
His apprentice Cheng Ziruo really didn't fool him!
Before she died in her previous life, she created a new martial arts secret book "Leek Harvesting Technique" based on the latest market conditions, which is really super practical!
sharp!
Great!
Cheng Ziruo, nicknamed "Chengzi", is indeed the most talented disciple in his previous life, she is really a leader who is better than blue!
In contrast, the martial arts secrets he created himself are really worthless.
"Orange! Are you awake?"
Ma Yunteng patted a sweet orange that he carried in his pocket, letting the fragrance of the sweet orange pervade his whole body, and called "Orange" three times in a row, but no one responded.
In the previous life, as long as he took out a sweet orange to seduce her a little, she would definitely appear like a ghost.
It seems that oranges really can only appear at night at the moment, and even the alluring fragrance of the sweet oranges that she loves to eat can't seduce her to show up, oh, it's the sound.
Perhaps, he accidentally accepted her as his apprentice in his previous life because she liked to eat oranges.
Because, a female fairy whom he has longed for but has no fate also likes to eat oranges.
The remnant soul that she miraculously survived is too weak to condense even phantoms and phantoms. It can only make a sound for two hours in the middle of the night when the yin is most abundant, and sleeps in his soul consciousness for the rest of the time Cultivate the soul.
Xiao Chengzi probably won't be able to witness the miracle of his soaring martial arts this time with his own eyes, and he can't share this surprise with her for the time being, so he can only thank her well at night.
He was reborn the day before yesterday in the body of a seventeen-year-old high school student from a poor family.
It doesn't matter if the family is poor, at most, the resources for martial arts are lacking and the level of martial arts is low, which is not a big deal.
The point is that this body is old and a bit older.
Seventeen years old, others look young, but in his eyes, it is twilight years.
The night before yesterday, Cheng Zi appeared, and her "Leek Harvesting Technique" rekindled his ambition.
Practice has proved that Cheng Zi's plan of "relying on his own appearance to catch the popularity of the breakdancing brick king" is really reliable!
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