My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand two hundred and thirty-three
"The apprentice also told me that you have grown up a lot recently, and you are not as good as you used to be. I didn't expect that when I saw you today, you haven't changed much at all!" It's still the same.
Yang Xirong looked at Murong Xun dumbfounded for a long while, suddenly rushed forward, hugged her tightly with both arms, and howled in a long tone, "Master sister! I really didn't expect it. , In the rest of my life, I can see you again!"
"I thought it was a meeting in a dream, but I didn't expect everything to be true." Yang Xirong picked up Murong Xun's sleeves, wiped the tears on her face, crying so sadly, "Sister, you will come back. Okay. The burden on me can finally be handed over to you."
"I want to be beautiful." Murong Xun couldn't help but threw away her tear-wiping hand, and glanced disgustingly, "Second Sister Sister, the future of Zong Sect depends on you. ."
Your elder sister, me, after this trip is to raise! old! of! God annoys you with the expression of unloading the burden, and it makes people uncomfortable to look at it.
Yang Xirong opened her eyes wide and raised her voice in disbelief, "Master Sister, do you want to escape responsibility?"
Get out! Murong Xun took a step back and turned his head to look at the expressionless arbor, "Apprentice, come!"
So she uttered an apprentice, Xu Shanshan and others all rushed over at once, blocking her in the center of the crowd, strictly unable to get out.
Murong Xunyuan wanted to pretend to be strong, talk and laugh a few words, and bring back the sorrowful atmosphere.
However, looking back at Xu Shanshan and the others crying bitterly, their eyes flushed red involuntarily, and they couldn't hold on anymore.
In addition, Xiaomian slumped beside him and said expressionlessly, "Master, it is not a shame to cry. Cry, I won't laugh at you."
Murong Xun’s tears were held back abruptly!
What an expressionless adversary, Murong Xun said in his heart, and raised his hand to caress Xu Shanshan and their heads. The thousands of words only converged into a gentle sigh, "Thanks for your hard work."
In the past few years, she has missed more than time, and missed the growth process of the disciples. She feels regretful when she thinks about it.
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In the days before the full moon banquet, Qiao Mu had been practicing with his son in the Star Territory.
In my spare time, I also used to draw symbols to refine alchemy, and prepared a lot of things for everyone.
She has become more adept at drawing symbols.
The eleventh piece of the jade slip of the golden talisman jade urn has also been opened.
Qiao Mu feels very familiar inexplicably, as if he had drawn a talisman countless times before and after countless years~IndoMTL.com~Now I want to come, should it be after the soul explosion, I learned it from Master and Uncle?
The Divine Vessel has now broken through to the eleventh level, and the twelfth branch is formed in the divine vein.
She stayed in the star field for ten days, but for four months outside.
Not only the technique of Fulu has been improved, but the technique of pill medicine has also improved a lot.
Now, Qiao Mu has not only been successfully promoted to a god-level great talisman, but also a very good god-level alchemist.
The holy medicine soul-returning pill that used to consume countless energy and a day and a night can be made, but now it only takes half an hour to skillfully complete.
After all, this product is idle and has nothing to do, just guarding the nine-star Yingyue Ding in the star field, constantly refining the soul-returning pill...
Now, every time she refines the soul-recovering pill, the grade can reach the black pattern pill, and her alchemy attainments are extraordinary.
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