Spirit Planters Chapter 92: Hunting Hanxing

http://! The male cultivator called "Wang Ba" immediately turned a pig's liver, pointed at Shuidongtian angrily and roared, "The surnamed Shui..."

Shuidongtian looked bored and poked out his ears, "What do you want me to do, Brother Wang, although my surname is Shui, but if you have been on the shore for too long without water, it's useless to find me, it's better Climb back from wherever you climbed up."

Pfft... Xiao Qi and Luo Xianzu couldn't help laughing when they heard it was interesting.

The man heard the laughter and swept towards them viciously. After seeing the group of people dressed up, he pouted with disgust, "How come there are a group of beggars."

The group of them have been rolling in the endless forest for five years, and all the materials on their bodies have long been exhausted. Later, the medicinal liquids, magic tools, and magic talismans were all made by the people themselves, and sometimes they even used local materials. The hard animal teeth and fangs are used as weapons, and this has lasted until now, so now the clothes on everyone's body can't be bright, and they even patched with animal skins. In the eyes of outsiders, they really look like a beggar. .

However, the appearance does not mean that he is really a beggar. As a monk, he was actually called a beggar, and the two hours, who were still laughing happily, suddenly became angry, "Dead bastard, who are you calling a beggar?"

These two people have been scolding each other every day for five years. They have cultivated a 100% tacit understanding, and even the tone and language of scolding are the same.

The water hole is happy, and the blue veins on the man's forehead and neck are full of blue veins, "Little beggar, are you looking for death?"

"Cut, the **** who went ashore didn't die, how could we possibly die." The two of them said in unison again. At this time, even if Shen Fang said they were twins, no one would doubt them. No one believes it.

Hahaha, now not only Shui Dongtian hugs his stomach and trembles with laughter, but even the corners of A Du's mouth twitch suspiciously from time to time.

The person being scolded is also shaking, but he is either happy or angry.

"My young master is going to kill you."

Two small hanging eyes looked at the water-splitting magic weapon he had summoned, and said at the same time. . "Come on, as expected of a sea monster, even magic tools can paddle water."

Shui Dongtian hugged his stomach until he fell down with laughter, and the corners of A Du's mouth also raised a lonely, beautiful novel:.

The man couldn't bear it any longer, and he stopped drinking, summoning his own magic weapon and stabbing at the two little ones.

Shui Dongtian looked at it and hurriedly stood up straight. He was about to step forward to help, but let Shen Fang hold him back, "It's okay."

He looked around in confusion. But seeing other brothers and sisters, all of them were calm, and Shui Dongtian couldn't help reminding them. "Wang Batian is the tenth level of Qi refining."

Shen Fang and the others responded with a disapproving smile.

Let's not talk about the tenth level of Qi refining~IndoMTL.com~ is a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and Xiaoqi and Luo Xianzu who have been shopping in the endless forest for five years may not be a good match. The face of the monster is above the third rank.

At this time, the three of them have already met.

Xiao Qi quickly condensed an earth spirit shield in front of him and Luo Xianzu, and stepped on the ground. Then he launched the ground stab, Luo Xianzu brushed the infinite reincarnation with his left hand to ensure that the two of them were inexhaustible, and the right hand quickly squeezed the magic formula to condense a water dragon, and whistled to counterattack.

With a snap, the earth spirit shield was pierced by the water piercing. After all, the gap between the cultivation bases of the two sides is clearly there, and Xiao Qi will definitely suffer from a head-to-head confrontation.

The man looked smug. Dodging back and dodging the thorns, he imagined a water shield to take Luo Xianzu's water dragon attack hard, waiting to see how his water thorns cleaned up the two little beggars.

Two figures rushed to him at this moment.

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