Vol 2 Chapter 551: One thousand eight hundred thirty seven

"Disciples know!" Xiao Mao was overjoyed. 11
Yuan Zhiming once again gave a hand, a ban, and then only saw the mouth not listening to the sound, but a moment is finished, waiting for the ban to be removed, Xiao Mao solemnly said: "Thank you Master to pass the disciples secret law, this secret disciple only passed Disciple, never rumor!".
"Big good! You go, first warm up the gods, and then consolidate the realm, the old Dan Yaofu is ready for you, and wait until the peak of the 12th floor of the refining, ready to go out and experience!"
"Thank you Master!" Xiao Mao once again thanked: "The disciple has just entered the 12th floor of the refining, far from the peak. It is too early to experience."
"Oh ~" Yuan Zhiming only smiled, not much to say, then flew away, and Xiao Mao sent away Master, respectfully, sitting in front of the waterfall, closing his eyes, immediately opened his eyes, looking at Yu Leizong Direction, a smile on his face, the dark side: "Xiao Big Brother, can not think of and actually worship under the Royal Lei Zong's door, hehe, but also left a big name, the first name of the Yuxian Conference... Even Lian Zhuo’s brothers are admired! However, Xiao Da Ge, the younger brother is now also a 12-layer refining. I wonder if I can build a foundation in front of you? At least, when I see it next time, I can surprise Xiao Da. a bit!"
Subsequently, Xiao Mao mouth smiled, whispering the secret law taught by Yuan Zhiming, began to warm the mind!
Royal Leizong, inside the mine palace, inside a quiet room for hospitality!
The sound of "啪", a delicate jade bowl fell to the ground, and immediately shattered. I saw that Dry Diheng was standing there. Staring at the jade bowl fragments on the ground. It seems that this piece has a bitter hatred with him.
"Hey! I can't think of it, I can't think of it, my Royal Leizong... actually became like this!" Dry Diheng was too unwilling to say: "The lives of several disciples are gone, that is, no more. Instead, send a few disciples to build a base to listen to it! Instead, the treasures used by a foundation-based monk are so heart-warming and repeatedly questioned. (1_1) This is only the Nether Lotus, if it is something inside the Nether, It’s not for me to search for souls!

"Hey, dry brother" inside the quiet room is not only dry Di Heng. There is also Xue Xue, who is sly and expressionless, but he is helpless when he listens: "There are all refining disciples who are dead. In the eyes of the teachers, they are still not getting started. This refining disciple is in my Royal Leizong. If you count more, you will care. Who cares?"
"More... and these are still disciples who can't build a foundation!" Gan Diheng sneered: "Even if I wait, these years have not been built, and in the eyes of the teachers, there is no status!"
"Yeah, the younger brother knows that it has been five years since I came back. I haven't known how many times I have been looking for a teacher since I came back from the meditation. I don't know how much I spent. But... Now, still, there is no evidence, Xiao Hua and Kun Fei are all killed. I can't just fall into a Kun Lei Gong disciple by me alone!"
"The real hateful, really hateful!" Dry Di Heng is jumping again: "This is not dead, the head is a paste! If the young master does not see it with his own eyes, how can he offend the Kun Lei Palace?"
"In order to be a disciple who can't build a base in the thunder, the dry thunder palace will not offend the Kunlei Palace!" Xue Xue, who has never spoken, said faintly: "Xiao Huaben is a spokesperson, in his master. There is no good place there! Moreover, Wanlei Valley has no status in the Jinglei Palace. Xiaohua’s death is also dead. It is impossible to let Kun Fei’s sneak attack on him become a reality!

Said, Xue Xue will take a shot. A thousand miles of notes were taken out, and the mana was motivated. The red-red Huang Fufei was in the air, and it was falling in the quiet room.
"This is the first time?" In the blink of an eye, there was a bit of bitterness: "The poor road saw Xiaohua fall into the wind column, and the wind of the Nether is the Yuanying monk who dare not provoke. Xiao Hua.. ...."
"One thousand eight hundred and thirty-seven times!" Xue Xue said faintly: "I will send one every day! Until the day when I am dying!"
"Hey, Xue Shimei. You have also broken through the twelve layers of refining. It’s really time flies! I have waited for these five years... I haven’t gotten in." Dry Di Heng’s face showed a smile.
"Xue Shimei is hard to train, we must wait for the experience of building a foundation!" In the blink of an eye, I don’t know whether it’s a sorrow or a pity, and whispered.
"Ah?" Dry Diheng, an incredible look, looked at Xue Xuedao: "Xue Shimei, it is difficult to go to the meditation... experience?"
"Not bad!" Xue Xue's face showed a trace of perseverance: "The poor road does not know why you are going to see it. However, the poor road does not want to know, the poor road only wants to see, Xiao Lang..."
"You are stupid, Xue Xue!" Gan Diheng heard that he understood that he had thought of it, and of course he had to invest in the wind tunnel. He looked up at him and turned to Xue Xue.
I was aware of the eyes of Dry Diheng, and my face was slightly unnatural.
And Dry Di Heng went on to say: "The foundation-based disciple of my Royal Leizong did not enter the wind tunnel, but I have already visited it many times there. There is no trace of Xiao Hua. You used to go... It’s hard to join the wind. Can't the hole be?"
"The poor road really has this intention!" Xue Xue did not hide his mind.
"Sister..." I want to comfort, but she feels like herself and doesn't know how to say it.
Dry Di Heng turned his eyes and smiled: "Since Xue Shimei has this intention, it is better to cultivate to Yuan Ying, to repair the Yuan Ying monk, if it can enter the wind tunnel, maybe you can still see the wind. Xiao Shidi, who is practicing in the cave!"

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巽纾 smiled and didn’t answer!
"Hey, ask the world what the situation is, even if you ask the monk, you don't know!" He sighed and turned and asked: "Despite the younger brother, the five-year foundation has been practiced. Where are you going to go this time?"

Dry Di Heng smiled and shook his head: "The younger brother hasn't thought about it yet! However, without Xiao Shidi, it feels unsafe anywhere!"
"Yeah!" In the eyes of Yan, there was a feeling that was not easy to be noticed. He took a hand and took out a voice sent by Xiao Hua: "Now this is a sign, but people are gone, heaven and earth are ruthless." To the squad!"
"The teacher, the younger brother, Xiao Lang's two things are also in the air, the younger sister here thanked the two years of hard work! For Xiao Lang you also delayed the construction of the base, and later ... will not mention! "Xue Xue had a smile on his face and got up and said: "If Xiao Lang knows under Jiuquan, he will be gratified!"
"Hey, Xiao Hua is very kind to me, and this is what I should do!" Dry Diheng quickly circumvented.
"Right, the brother, the younger sister has something to do with it!" Xue Xue said with a bitter smile.
"But listen to orders!" Dry Diheng replied quickly.
Xue Xue thought for a moment, whispered: "If you have a leisure time to go out and practice, you may wish to send a message to the Huanhua School..."
"Well, understand for the brother!" Dry Di Heng shook his head and smiled. He looked down at Huang Fu in his hand and said, "The most difficult thing to do is to be beautiful, Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua, you are so... actually.. ...."
Said, the mana in the hands of the force, watching the yellow character slowly rotate in his hands, dry Di Heng eyes staring at the yellow symbol, seems to see Xiao Hua!
But at this time, the vision suddenly emerged, and the yellow character actually turned into a red, crossed the air, and rushed out of the quiet room... (unfinished.)
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