I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1806: I don’t want to

Qin Yu looked complicated, and said: "It's a ban, but the higher the level of cultivation, the years of tempering, especially after each thunder disaster, make their bodies full of strength, and they can burst out terrifying power without spiritual power." .”

Jiaojiao stroked her chin, "If it wasn't for your blood-refining physique, then their cultivation should be at least above the fusion stage, maybe they are in the tribulation stage."

"I don't know, under the ban, it's hard to detect, anyway, I can't afford to mess with it."

Qin Yu thought for a while, and touched Jiaojiao's stomach, "I have a hunch that everyone locked in this mountain forest prison is far stronger than that son of the lord."

She glanced at the two people who were fighting fiercely with their bodies at high altitude.

"Perhaps the deepest part of this dungeon is the core of Wuque's strongest combat power."

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Those two were fighting fiercely, Qin Yu just watched it for a while, then led Jiaojiao to the inner side of the path, but this time she was careful to avoid the Buddha Wall, not because she was afraid of it, nor Deliberately concealing herself, she was just digesting the memories that had just been imprinted.

Her soul can bear this thing, but it is a long distance, what if it is a short distance? It's better to digest and familiarize yourself with one or two before making plans.

——This Wuque really hides quite deeply.

——The Pagoda Wall alone is definitely one of the top secrets in the Tianzang world.

Although Qin Yu felt that the Wall of the Buddha was extremely dangerous, he never expected that it was so aggressive.

"How?"

——What kind of soul of your own has no points?

——Your soul can almost be dizzy if you look at it from such a distance. Can its specification be high?

——In other words, the method used by the soaring Tianxu old man to raise the demon species can only make you dizzy for a while before the breakthrough, what about it?

It seems that if you say that, the compulsion is very high, even higher than the level of the demon species.

And the devil seed is already the highest danger in the Tianzang world.

This comparison standard is justified.

"Danger also means opportunity, existence is valuable, this thing is a bit interesting."

Qin Yu was planning in his heart, but on the surface he was elegant and gentle, and came here with a fish soup pot.

There is a large open space in front of the pagoda wall, with a concave space and a protruding platform. The interesting thing is that the shadow is cut.

Darkness and light?

Anyway, when Qin Yu saw such a picture pattern, his heart skipped a beat.

Its existence made her care more than the first person she saw on the balcony.

Of course, at second glance, there are about seven or eight people on the balcony, and if you look around, there are all men and women.

But Qin Yu immediately locked on to the four of them.

One is a white-haired old man in a red-brown robe. He looks vigorous and indifferent, domineering and restrained.

One is a red-haired middle-aged man with a rigid face, sitting in a corner without saying a word and looking into the distance.

One is a woman in her thirties and forties, with a decent appearance, but her eyes are very cold, like the dean.

Generally speaking, from the perspective of appearance and sense of existence, these three people have a lot of hands in the entire cultivation world, and there is nothing special about them, but that is the effect of the naked eye. From the perspective of soul throbbing, Qin The fish felt that they were terrible, probably much more powerful than the old woman before.

But no more intimidating than the fourth person.

He is slender, broad and healthy, with black hair meticulous, sharp sideburns, wearing a white robe, and dressed in snow. When you first saw him, you thought he was an old man. In sharpness and indifference, it is a terrifying figure that combines the pines and the abyss.

At this time, this person is sitting on a chair, holding a knitting needle in his left hand and a knitting needle in his right hand. Between the knitting needles and the knitting needles is a partially knitted sweater. And a ball of cotton balls.

He was knitting a sweater by himself, indifferent and withdrawn, as if there was no one around him, and it seemed that the sun around him was useless.

At this time, the Great Elder was standing in front of him, bowed slightly, and was talking about something.

As if there was nothing to say, this man raised his head, glanced at the Great Elder, and replied: "Death is the destiny of man, and it is greed to force too much."

The Great Elder looked steady, and said: "Practitioners, this life is all about forcing, either asking themselves to live a long time, or asking others to live a long time. This child is very good and shouldn't die so early."

"To die is to die, there is no right or wrong to die."

"But..."

"I don't want to, that's the only reason."

"..."

The Great Elder frowned, and finally said deeply: "She didn't die for me."

Wouldn't that make it even more impossible to save?

Those old gods around were there, as if they had no feelings about a person's death or life, they were just watching the fun.

The law enforcers of the Zongmen are begging for a prisoner.

"She died for the morality she insisted on."

The other party was still indifferent, Gao continued to knit a sweater, and asked casually: "What morality? Longevity or grievance?".

The Great Elder pointed out, "She is that morality."

Morality. Qin Yu: "???"

Qin Yu had been watching for a while, and was suddenly pointed out by the elder, and smiled at everyone who was watching.

"Seniors, this junior just came from a doctor's mother-in-law. It was noon and there was stewed fish soup, so I brought some over."

In the novel, as long as the male and female protagonists get something to eat, such as barbecue, hot pot, etc., they seem to be able to get a lot of people's favor. The Lord looked at him with admiration.

Qin Yu seldom takes this route, because even if she cooks food, nine times out of ten, she will suddenly eat the stomach of the little prince in her arms. ． ． ． The purpose is not to attract people with food.

Of course, not attracted.

The prisoners in the deepest part of Wuque Prison were all extremely cold and ignored her at all.

Qin Yu was also very casual, and didn't care about the indifference of these people. He walked over with a pot and saluted the elder.

The Great Elder withdrew his hand and repeated to the man in white, "It's her."

This dead old man, I can't get any good things done, and I have to take the blame.

Qin Yu scolded and chirped in his heart, but smiled on the surface, "Hi, senior, Qingqiu, junior."

She ignored her~IndoMTL.com~Hands back and forth, more and more sweater threads, but he moved slowly and said something.

"Go away."

This word is either domineering, pretentious, or aggressive.

It was the first time Qin Yu saw such a calm and elegant expression from the mouth of this person, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at the elder.

The Great Elder stopped talking and looked at Qin Yu instead.

Qin Yu: I'm paralyzed, look what I'm doing.

Great Elder: Fang Yourong died because of you, do you want to save her? Did you agree to risk your life for Senior Sister Fang?

Qin Yu: You can't do anything to the prisoner in your custody?

Great Elder: There is no other way.

Qin Yu: Fuck you mother!