Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 207: Junior sister, learn about elopement in the devil world (65)

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When talking about this communication book, Tong Su had a look of vicissitudes of life.

Despite its weird name, in fact... it is actually the PHS of the world of cultivation!

Not even a smartphone.

Tong Su has always felt that the communication methods in the world of cultivation are too single. When studying weapon refining, she prefers functional magic weapons to offensive weapons. After all, with the thinking of modern society, she can come up with many things. A weird way of thinking.

Wenqing Yuanzu opened the formation disk and listened to Shan Zongguang's bitter and vicious provocations coming from inside. Wenqing Yuanzu's face became increasingly ugly, but Tong Su didn't take it seriously.

"What are you and that person worried about? I opened my eyes to see it, and everything happened clearly. Didn't he deliberately provoke conflicts between you and Ziwei Tiangong?"

The so-called Sky Eye is another thing invented by Tong Su and Wen Qing Yuanzu. If we explain it with modern thinking...

A monitor with recording function hung on the roadside!

Since the advent of the Sky Eye, the crime detection rate in Rogue Cultivator City has soared. Most of the Rogue Cultivators who have done bad things are still confused when law enforcement officers come to visit them. They can't figure out why they were found. On the body.

The weapon cultivators in the weapon refining workshop smiled slightly and walked away, hiding their skills and fame.

When Qing Yuanzu asked, Tong Su briefly talked about her grudges with Ziwei Tiangong. Except for the fact that Tian Xuanzi fell into the devil, she couldn't talk about it, and she basically described other things as they were.

Wen Qing Yuanzu felt distressed and resentful: "Digging for spiritual roots, why is this female cultivator so vicious! However, ordinary monks cannot swallow other people's spiritual roots and use them for themselves. Who is she? She can actually swallow your spiritual roots." Root?"

Tong Su shook her head: "I don't know, she just said to replace me... But it seemed," her eyes showed fear, "At that moment, she gave me the feeling that she was not a personal cultivator, but a cultivator. ——"

She whispered: "——Demon."

Wen Qing Yuanzu's face changed drastically, and he immediately thought of the problem that the demon world's realm gate has become increasingly unstable recently. In addition to the realm gate, there are often gaps in instability between the two realms. Some low-level beings with weak cultivation can Barely getting in and out.

In the records of Sanxiu City, it seems to have been mentioned that there is a kind of demon flower in the demon world, which can condense the bodies of other races, take away the talents and power by devouring the lives of other races, and turn them into their own use...

She immediately said: "Don't worry about this matter. I will discuss it with old man Xuanyan. You are my student, and I will protect you! They are not rare in Ziwei Tiangong, but we in Sanxiu City like it." You have to be tight!"

Tong Su couldn't help but laugh.

Wen Qing Yuanzu asked again: "By the way, you used to have a wood spirit root, and your spiritual root was taken away, why have you become a fire spirit heel now?"

"It's my senior brother." She pursed her lips and her eyes darkened, "He dug up his spiritual roots and gave them to me."

Wen Qing Yuanzu was stunned for a long time, and sighed with a wry smile: "Is he a Mahayana monk? Only Mahayana monks can leave their spiritual roots without losing their cultivation. After all, this pain is piercing the bones all year round, even if it is a Mahayana monk, It’s not something most people are willing to do..."

"What stings to the bone?"

"You don't know? He didn't tell you?" Yuanzu Wenqing raised his eyebrows in surprise, and sighed for a moment, "It's really a deep love! Xiaobai, don't let him down, it's not easy for your senior brother!"

Tong Su bit her lip, fear rising in her heart: "What do you mean?"

"How can the spiritual root remain intact after it has left the body? The bone-shattering pain will linger like maggots on the tarsal bones, torturing day and night. He must be telling you that he is fine. , Of course, as long as you can endure the constant pain, of course you’ll be fine!”