I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Fang Chaoqun still felt a little uncomfortable with Jiang Lin, who was suddenly "consummated in life".

This maladaptation is also normal.

You can change anyone. You play with you from childhood to adulthood, squat on the street to see beautiful women, throw firecrackers into the cesspool together, and watch the moon in the women’s bath together.

Suddenly, you know that this brother is not only about to marry, but also to be a father, and even the disciple who inherits the mantle has been found. Whoever he is, I'm afraid it feels a bit abrupt...

But, Fang Chaoqun looked at Jiang Lin's direct disciple, and nodded in satisfaction.

I have to say that even though Fang Chaoqun suspected Jiang Lin that this kid had accepted his apprentice based on his looks, the little sister's sword bones are really good.

Moreover, Jian Qi is extremely pure, Jian Xin is even more thorough, and even the fullness of Jian Xin can be faintly felt.

To be full of swordsmanship, one must have an unwavering belief and practice swords on this basis, in order to be impartial and truly stable.

Otherwise, no matter how much sword aura and strong sword intent are, it is nothing more than a castle in the air.

I didn't expect this sister to have such a firm conviction at a young age, but it was not simple.

"Your master and I are very good brothers. Don't call me seniors. You are too fertile. Just call me uncle."

"Fang...Uncle Fang."

"Hahaha, good." Fang Chaoqun nodded, "Uncle has nothing to give you, a little gift, accept it."

When the words fell, Fang copied the skirt and put his sword fingers together, a sword intent flowed from the fingertips and flew into Murong Qin's eyebrows.

The vigorous sword intent fell into the sea of ​​knowledge of Murong Qin, and the kendo perception and sword intent comprehension all merged into this sword intent.

"My kendo cultivation is inferior to your master, but there are merits. If you have time, you can learn by analogy and learn from it."

At the end of the speech, Fang Chaoqun took out a letter from his storage bag and placed it on the book case.

"This is a letter from Xiaolin to your younger siblings, and now I have delivered it too. Okay, let's go."

Fang Chao's skirt waved his hand and left the imperial capital of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

Murong Qin, who had just recovered from the impact of the sword intent, pouted a little regretfully.

In fact, what the sword intent is, Murong Qin, a simple girl, feels really nothing, as long as she understands the master's sword intent.

In comparison, I want to know more about Master's life from Uncle Fang's mouth. Has Master ever thought about Qin'er and when Master will come to the world of the demon clan again.

If it is possible, Murong Qin, a silly girl, wants to know more about her master's previous stories, and to know more about her.

But before the girl had time to ask anything, Uncle Fang left...

"Well, don't regret it, your master is unlikely to come to the world of the demon clan now."

Wu Suxu lightly tapped on the white forehead of the Chongshi Nigui who wanted to get rid of the identity of "apprentice" all day long.

It is indeed impossible for Jiang Lin to come to the Demon Race World, because it is said that Jiang Lin is already in the Yupu Realm, and the upper five realms will definitely be sensed by the Moon Old Man when he enters and exits the Demon Race Realm.

Murong Qin naturally knew the reason, his little head hung lightly, his fingers fiddled with the skirt, a little bit disappointed.

"But..." Wu Suxu gently stroked the ends of her hair, "Your master's big pig's hoof can't come to the monster world, but you can go find him."

"Huh?" Murong Qin raised her head and looked at Sister Susu in amazement, "Sister Susu, really? Can I really go to the master?"

It's not that Murong Qin never thought about going to the master by herself, and she had mentioned it to her sister before.

But after Wu Susu refused, Murong Qin knew it was impossible.

Murong Qin didn't blame Sister Susu at all, she knew Sister Susu was worried about her safety.

After all, this is across two worlds.

Wu Susu squeezed Murong Qin's small nose:

"Before you were not allowed to go because your realm was not high and you had too little experience. I was afraid that if you didn't get out of the world of the monster race, you would be sold.

But now, you have experienced what happened to Xia Ju. During that time, people's minds and Taoism gave you a lot of experience, and now you are out of the world of the demon race, there is no problem.

As for Haoran Tianxia, ​​although I agree with you to go, you still want to ask your mother for instructions. If your mother does not agree, then I will not allow you to go.

And Xiaoqin, you need to know one thing.

Although our Yaozu world is barbaric, unreasonable, and acts of deceit and deception, there are quite a few beasts in the Haoran world. These people are the most difficult to guard against and the most dangerous.

Now, do you still want to find your master? "

"Yeah! Qin'er is going!"

With almost no hesitation, Murong Qin nodded his head.

Wu Suxu just smiled. She knew that after the little Nizi got permission, her heart was no longer here. She just wanted to go to Xiaolin as soon as possible, where she could hear this clearly.

"Well, then, go find your mother, if she agrees, leave and come to me, I will give you something to defend yourself."

"Yes, Sister Susu."

The girl who could not wait to put on her wings and leave the kingdom of ten thousand monsters hurried out, planning to persuade her mother.

"How? Do you agree or disagree?"

Watching Qin'er leave the jumping figure~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wu Suxu shook his head, and then said softly.

In the imperial study room, a woman slowly emerged.

Holding a package in her hand, she sighed softly: "Actually, I don't want it."

Mrs. Murong's charming face was a little embarrassing.

"But you can't protect her forever."

Wu Suxu sat back on the book table and looked at Murong Ya with a smile.

"Qin'er is already in the Golden Core Realm. Regarding the speed of cultivation, even if I have never seen it before, it will not take long before she will reach the Nascent Soul, and if she wants to be in your realm, it will not take long before she will pass through you.

You also know that when she embarked on a journey of spiritual practice, her destiny had already changed. "

Murongya looked at the direction of her daughter's departure, and said softly, "Do you think the old man Yue will let Qin'er participate in the Battle of Eleven three years later?"

Wu Suxu shook his head: "I don't know."

"Fine... go and go." Murong Ya gently let go of her baggage, "she is going to grow up after all."

Looking at the baggage on the table, Wu stunned: "The clothes, are you knitting?"

"Yeah."

"What kind of?"

"You can take it apart and look at it."

"Do you want Qin'er to bring him?"

"No, there are clothes I knit for you inside."

After speaking, Murong Ya slowly walked out of the imperial study room and walked home.

Sitting at the table, Wu Suxu slowly opened the burden.

Inside is an imperial dragon robe.

Next to the emperor's dragon robe, is a bright red wedding gown for women.