Chapter 2387: Passing little teacher

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If she wants to light up all Samsung skills, she needs at least 20,000 rounds of magic!
But because the immortal bones are not complete, the beauty that Muyan can produce every day is only one round at most.
In other words, even if she does not lose her power for a day, it will take ten days to light up a star of a certain skill.
In contrast, Samsung, which wants to light a single skill, needs a full thousand days, more than three years! !
With this conclusion, Mu Yan almost did not faint.
Then how can she upgrade her theatrical skills in the future?
It is impossible! !
When I heard the question of her collapse, Qihuang laughed. "I said Jun Muyan, are you stupid?"
"Now you can only produce a round of Xianli in one day, because the repair is too low, the bones are not complete, but can you always do this?"
Mu Yan double eyes: "What do you mean?"
Qi Huang gave her a look. "When you get out of the flood season, the speed of transforming your power will be ten times faster than you are now... Do you think that the speed of your conversion of power is so slow now? Not that your body is too weak, repairing too Low, even if it can generate two rounds of scent, it can't bear the fusion of more divine power!"
Mu Yan sighed.
There is a way to speed up.
Otherwise, she really does not have to count on the psychologist skills in the future.
She sank into the inheritance of the theo musicians and suddenly "snapped". "In addition to divine power, there is no attribute substance, but also the ability of the music teacher to upgrade? What is a non-attribute substance."
Qihuang’s interest is lacking:
Jinmu Shuihuo is a five-line property. Everything in the world can’t escape five or five lines of variation. Things that are not in the five elements are non-attribute substances. However, you don’t have too much hope. There are very few non-attribute substances in the world, and ordinary people have been practicing for a lifetime. I am afraid I have never heard of it, let alone see it."
Since even Qi Huang said less, Mu Yan would no longer be entangled, throwing this hint behind her head.
While studying, she sent the little phoenix, the little yellow chicken and the seven huang dynasties into the space, walked out of the cave and jumped up to the cliff.
The cliffs in the refining of the gods collapsed by a large part, showing the fierce battle between her and the mad woman.
But now people have gone to the sky.
Mu Yan looked around and offered seven swords, and was about to return to the door.
Suddenly, the voice of Qihuang was heard in my mind.
"Hey, the ghost is not scattered, how come he is coming again? Shameless! After the horse!"
Mu Yan sighed, subconsciously asked: "Who is here?"
However, Qihuang in the space closed his mouth and did not speak.
Looked into the face of Mu Yan, I saw the disgust of this guy's face.
If you can make Qihuang reveal this look, then only...
"Little teacher?!"
Mu Yan quickly looked around, loudly: "Little Master, are you coming?"
Far away, behind an inconspicuous hill.
A figure of white robes appeared slowly.
After a night, the rain stopped and the sky was still gray.
There is a wet steam in the entire forest.
The man who can walk in front of him is so beautiful and handsome.
For a time, as if this dark world, it was clear three points.
Mu Yan’s face could not help but float a smile.
Little Master, how are you here?

Luo Yun’s black scorpion looked up and down her for a while, sure that she had nothing to do, only faintly said:
It’s passing. I still have things...