Chapter 1150: The devil of the devil (17)

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"Then you have to go through some rigorous training, and then you will have a treasure of life and a destiny to decide where you are going." Gu Liu said the last sentence, let the disciples take them out of the hall.
Luo Ding is very lucky. He and Xia Qingmo are not in a room, and the same room in her room is a very awkward sister.
It’s a lovely water, and a pair of big eyes is particularly charming. It’s a bit more... it’s a headache!
"Small dump, what do you want to wear tomorrow?"
"Small dump, how do you say this red coral lotus flower?"
"Small dump, you said that this is so cold, is this quilt too thin?"
"Small dump, you said that the destined stone will let me be assigned to the ruined temple! It seems to be the apprentice of the winter palm!"
"Small, I am hungry?"
......
"Mu Huahua!"
"Have!"
Luo smashed his own temple, and a pillow was thrown at her: "Why do you have so many problems!"
"Because I don't understand!" Mu Huahua said with some grievances: "The Master often said, if you don't understand, you must ask more!"
"..."
Muhuahua is a daughter of a big family in the lower bound, and her parents are mortal.
On the day of birth, the flowers in the yard were doomed, and she was destined to become a talent for the immortal.
Therefore, she is different from those whose parents are cultivators. Such a cultivator is not purely pedigree in the eyes of some self-righteous people.
"You have now entered the door of love, and the words of the Master do not have to listen!" Luo Dingchen lie in bed and turned over and continued: "Because you are much more powerful than your master."
"Ah!" Muhua spent some incomprehensible swearing: "Who should I listen to?"
Muhuahua was an ordinary existence from an early age. Everyone was afraid of her when she was reading books.
The orthodox cultivator does not see her, she is completely in a position that is not high.
Clear and outgoing, but no one wants to play with her.
In fact, still very lonely! Occasionally, only the Master will talk to her, so she listens to the words.
"Listen to me!" Luo dusted his eyebrows and smirked: "You can listen to me, I invite you to eat chicken legs!"
"Ah? Really?" Mu Huahua said with excitement: "Do you eat now?"
She is so hungry! The belly is screaming, there is a feeling of being hungry!
"Of course not now -" Luo Dang shook his head and said: "Tomorrow!"
"What are you doing now!" Mu Huahua rolled her eyes and looked at her with a puzzled look!
"Sleep!" Luo dusted his eyes closed, absolutely concise!
"Oh fine!"
Three seconds later, a loud buzzing sound came from the room.
Early the next morning, there was a groaning outside the door, which seemed to be a quarrel.
She glanced at her eyebrows and heard the voice of Xia Moxing... and those who could be robbed into immortals as long as they experienced a catastrophe.
"I was the first time I saw a person with such a weak spiritual power. You can enter the door of love. You are not leaving the back door... I don't believe it!"
"That is to say! It is not fair enough. Such people are also entering the door of love. Can those dogs and cats not enter?"
"Laughter is dead! The next spiritual test, how much can you pass?"
......
Xia Moxing licked his lips and looked at the person in front of him with anger.
If she has not been abolished by Luo Dian, she is now a small fairy who can enter the door of love.
All of her, all because of her...