Chapter 2943: 4.543 Tangled is useless

Chapter 2943 4.543 Tangling Is Useless
Qiao Mu said a moment, turned his head and looked at Yang Xirong and others, "Uncle Er, what's the matter, let's contact the messenger."
"Okay." Yang Xirong smiled and nodded. "It takes a while to build the Zongmen side. You can rest assured to do your own thing. Don't worry about us too much."
"Little sister, take care."
"Little Shimei, tired of studying in the college, come back and play for a few days."
The crowd spoke in a rushing order, and Yang Xirong said, "When our gate is finished, I will take them to experience the forest in Beiwangda after a while."
Qiao Mu nodded his head. Training is definitely an indispensable item on the way to cultivation.
Many practitioners who grew up in the big family, because they did not have enough experience, often suffered great losses in the battle.
After simply instructing Yang Xirong to say a few words to them, Qiaomu and Molian went to the waterfall to find the two wandering eggs that were very happy.
The young monk reached out and held a corner of the arbor's skirt, followed her all the way and trot along with her short legs. "Female donor, the little monk here is not familiar with life. You must not leave the monk."
"I didn't say I would throw you down." Qiaomu looked down at the young monk, "but if you go back to college with me, that would be too eye-catching, wouldn't it?"
The little monk pursed his soft diamond-shaped lips, a small handsome face, full of serious expression.
Qiaomu looked at him with a tense expression, couldn't help but want to laugh, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "I sent you into a good place. When you want to see me, you can come out to see me at any time, okay."
When the young monk heard her first half of the sentence, she couldn't help crying, and after hearing the whole sentence, she couldn't help but be a little confused.
"Female donor, don't you take your word for it."
Qiaomu beckoned and asked Xiaoshu to bring the young monk into Taoyuan Xing first.
She and Mo Lian stood above the waterfall and looked down at the two cricket eggs jumping in the pool.
"Come up!" Qiaomu snarled.
Tossing for a long time without hatching, made her happy for so long!
"Yeah." Two black and purple flashes of light flashed, and the two tortoise eggs quietly landed on the palm of the tree.
"Is it because of insufficient power?" Qiao Mu's eyes moved slightly, looking at Mo Lian who was standing beside him.
Molian nodded, "It's very likely. Look at these two eggs, they almost absorbed all the scattered power in the pool."
"It is obvious that they need Holy Power to get them out of the shell."
Qiaomu stretched his hands on the two eggs, beat them twice, and stroked them again.
"Forget it, don't bother with this anymore." In the three states, the Divine Realm is hard to find, let alone a rare and precious land such as the Sanctuary.
Maybe ... the place where Rotten Peach Flower stayed before should be a sanctuary.
It's just that every time Mr. Xianzun talks about this place, he always has the expression of eating flies, and always likes to simply summarize it in two words: boring.
What kind of place is this to make him grumble so much, and to describe this sanctuary with boring times.
Arbor retracted the egg.
Mo Lian recruited Xiao Qi, the two boarded the Golden Dragon, and quickly returned to the college.
It was already the third day when Qiaomu went to the practice hall to sell off her leave. Her two small eyebrows were wrinkled, thinking about the two mentoring instructors in the practice hall. The ghost knew how they would deduct her contribution.
(End of this chapter)