I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

"Good, very inspirational, look, I am going to be moved by you!"

Yang Fan reached out and wiped a tear that didn't exist on his face. He looked at Mr. Wu Liu very sincerely.

This is a shadow of the gods with ideals and pursuits.

Everyone who has a dream or a shadow is worthy of respect.

Ok.

The premise is that he does not have any conflict with himself. Otherwise, even if he is a ghost, Yang Fan can guarantee that his mother will not recognize him.

And very unfortunately.

In front of this black-hearted old man, he has successfully touched the bottom line of Yang Fan.

Mr. Wu Liu unconsciously shuddered.

Yang Fan disguised himself very well. He did not feel any maliciousness in Yang Fan's body, but when he saw Yang Fan's fake tears, Mr. Wu Liu's mind involuntarily emerged a very interesting word.

The cat is crying.

False compassion!

This guy is not like a person who is so easily moved. It is already killing him at this moment.

"So, what is the reward for this?"

Yang Fan continued to ask incessantly, the degree of bluntness of the topic conversion, and Mr. Wu Liu’s head hurts.

Knew it.

This greedy guy has no sympathy at all.

The reason why I haven’t done it until now is to remember the final clearance.

Mr. Wu Liu feels very worried.

He waited here for more than four hundred years, and finally managed to be able to succumb to the real soul, and when the parasitic body was broken, the result was waiting for such a bear thing. God is trying to tease. him?

The old good people of the past are gone for Mao?

Are all the young people now so perverted so unsympathetic?

Mr. Wu Liu was very sad. He felt that he had been struggling for so long in the secret. The result was just to make a wedding dress for this little metamorphosis. He refused to accept it. He was unwilling, he was not jealous.

"You are in the magical reality of the heavenly spirit for a minute, the heart is touched, the understanding of the fantasy reality array is further deepened, the mentality of the formation is improved, and the skill proficiency is +10."

Yang Fan’s ear again has a systematic reminder, and the outside world’s fantasy array can no longer provide him with more skills and experience. The use value of Mr. Wu Liu seems to have come to an end.

I kept him before, but I was worried that the soul of the old man would collapse, and the heavenly illusion that he built would disappear.

Now, the illusion of the heavenly illusion has become a dispensable chicken rib for Yang Fan, so correspondingly, he does not care so much about the existence of a ghost.

A sacred spirit, like a god, is thinking about winning this whole day, instead of that, it seems that the life of others is not important, only his freedom is the most precious thing in the world.

It is too dangerous to keep such unresting factors to survive in the world. As a justice ambassador of the federal people, Yang Fan feels that he has to shoulder the burden of demon slayer and **** for the latecomers.

and so.

Still let him become a refining Dan.

It can also be regarded as waste utilization, which can be used to benefit more spiritual minds and **** warriors.

"Day! This little rabbit scorpion finally murdered the old man?!"

Feeling the murderous murder of Yang Fan suddenly, Mr. Wu Liu’s look changed.

It was not until this time that he realized that in the face of death, he was not as calm as he imagined.

The so-called see through life and death, all special is in the shackles.

Life is short, he has lived for more than four hundred years, and he has not lived enough, let alone other people.

"I said!" Mr. Wu Liu quickly said: "Little friends and slow hands, the old husband all confessed!"

Yang Fan’s mouth is pumping.

So fast?

He didn't make any effort at all. Would you like to give in so soon?

I didn't expect it.

Such a guy who looks like a big eyebrow and a sacred bone is actually a traitor with a firm position and despise it.

Hello, I also insist on one second and two seconds to feed!

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't say anything, Mr. Wu Liu continued: "In fact, I didn't lie to you before. The final customs clearance condition is that we must realize the magical reality of this set of heavenly illusionary practice to the spiritual realm."

"Just because these old people have always possessed selfishness, they will not provide any hints and help to any of the passers-by. They usually make a pot of big front door and send them away!"

"And the old man is also because every few decades or hundreds of years, you can borrow the light of the customs, a cup of two-grade nine-level spirit tea to increase the power of the spirit, so it is growing stronger, has a breakthrough enough to borrow ability."

"You and the outside Wang Zhe Xiaoyou, the old man is a self-cultivation. In the past 50 years, he has broken the people who entered this place for the first time. However, the strength of the spirit of Xiaoyou is too large. The old man did not think about it. You, if not a small friend, have been aggressive, the old man will not think about choosing a small white face with a poor spiritual talent."

Yang Fan’s face was heavy.

This is a bit of a heart.

What is the difference in spiritual talent, is it obviously a little fresh and good?

Such a big man, how can I not even say a word, really!

This is in his knowledge of the sea space, Wang Zhe simply can not hear the dialogue between them, otherwise I do not know what will be hit.

"There is so much nonsense, it’s straightforward, what is the customs clearance reward?"

Yang Fan is a little impatient. This old man is getting more and more ink. It is a matter of words. Is it necessary to delay the time and ask for a strong life?

Live a second and count a second?

Mr. Wu Liu’s husband slammed his mouth.

It’s a young man, it’s a little patience.

"The real customs clearance reward is actually a source of the soul of the old man, a source of the soul that has the memory of the fantasy reality."

"To put it bluntly, this level is a test of inheritance, a test of inheritance of the illusionist, and the carrier of inheritance is the origin of the old man!"

"Before the inheritance of the array, the old man is not deliberately deceiving you, because if the old man does not awaken his self-consciousness, as long as you can achieve the basic conditions that are proficient in the fantasy reality, you will get the corresponding inheritance."

Yang Fan is stunned.

No wonder this old man has been evasive in the past, always trying to find the rest of the spirit tea, and want to drive them out of the level as soon as possible.

It turns out that all the roots are here.

Once someone has cleared the customs, Mr. Wu Liu will need to split a part of the soul of the soul as a gift to the customs, not only inheriting the experience of the road, but also to strengthen the foundation of the customs of the customs, such a chance, no more than nine The anti-day effect of the spirit tea is inferior and even more direct and proper.

It can be seen that the people who set up these marginal points have almost taken into account all aspects of the subsequent customs clearance.

What he did not expect was that the shadow of the **** he had left was able to give birth to his intellect, and he also learned to sneak into the sneak peek and sneak.

For Mr. Wu Liu, who is the shadow of the soul, the source of the soul that he has worked so hard to cultivate is so arbitrarily given to others. It is too painful to divide the source of the soul, and it is simply cutting meat from him.

After all, such a loss of spirit, even if there is a supplement of nine levels of spiritual tea, it is definitely not restored in a moment. If there is no sense of autonomy, he may still be selfless.

But now that he has his own will to know God, and with the survival instinct of cherishing his life, it is naturally impossible to weaken himself and strengthen others as much as he used to.

It’s almost inevitable that swindling is slippery and perfunctory.

"However, this is so greedy with so many nine-level spirit tea, and has been hiding here for more than four hundred years, his soul and soul source must have been rich and oily?"

Nine-level Lingcha, although limited, does not mean that a person can only drink a cup in his life.

Like Ling Dan and Essence, all have a cyclical restriction, such as one year, such as two years, as long as the anti-drug cycle is over, naturally can still be taken again.

Mr. Wu Liu has stayed in the secret for more than four hundred years, and his nine-level spirit tea definitely has more than one cup and two cups. If all of them are absorbed and refining into their own soul power, then his current soul and soul must have It has been strengthened to the point of being inhuman.

Yang Fan stared blankly at Mr. Wu Liu.

I feel a little wet at the corners of my mouth.

The saliva did not consciously flow out.

"What are we waiting for now?" Yang Fan was a little bit eager to wait: "First come out with a spirit and inheritance to let the coach taste the taste!"

Mr. Wu Liu’s mouth is pumping.

This little scorpion really is a wolf, and there is no sympathy.

The old man has already said that he is so miserable, tears are about to flow out, and he still refuses to let go of the old man.

"Yang Fan Xiaoyou, your dream reality illusion has reached the realm of great perfection, it is really no longer necessary to accept this so-called magical heritage."

"And, you have just had a cup of big front door. Now that the soul of the soul has become saturated, and then squandering the essence of the refining old man, you are not afraid that your sea of ​​knowledge will be exploded?"

What about the 30,000-kilometer sea-storage space, as well as having its own limit, as long as the spirit of the soul exceeds this limit, the explosion will still explode.

This.

In fact, it is also the reason why Mr. Wu Liu can barely keep calm until now.

Yang Fan has just absorbed a large front door of the cup, and now the soul is saturated, and in a short time, it will definitely not absorb the extra power of the soul.

This is where his vitality lies.

He is gambling like a young young man like Yang Fan. It is impossible to have the same perseverance and patience as him. He can refine the spiritual power in a cup of nine-level spirit tea, which is ten years and eight years.

Yang Fanyi said: "Who said that I want to absorb the essence of your soul, and this handsome is not stupid, will you find a dead end at this time?"

Mr. Wu Liu heard the words, and suddenly he was relieved. Fortunately, the reason of this kid is still there, and there is no madness.

"However," Yang Fan continued to open: "I haven't told you before, except that I am a spiritual sorcerer and a beastmaster plus the current illusionist, I am still a good soul refining soul. Teacher?"

"What?! Spiriturist?!"

Mr. Wu Liu screamed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ leaping directly from the boat, not to mention, turn around and run fast!

Nima!

I have a long life!

The year is not good!

How could this little rabbit scorpion be a refiner? This can be regarded as his old life!

If the gods are the natural nemesis of these ghosts, then the refiners are simply the hunters who kill them.

In the external propaganda among the Terran Federation, the refining spirit seems to be the source of the beast soul that can only refine the demon beast, and it does not have too strong gram production for the human soul.

But Mr. Wu Liu’s memory tells him that it’s all sloppy.

No matter whether it is a demon or a human race, their spiritual origins are not fundamentally different. Those refining spirits really want to launch a scorpion, which is the soul of the Terran king, and may not be refining!

I can't afford it at all!