I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

After the two excitedly embraced, they once again saluted the moral celestial.

"Predecessors, great grace, I will do my best to repay!" Xu Xiaolan said firmly.

"Oh, this little thing is so embarrassing to ask your younger generation to repay, I have not made much effort, just do it. The perfect blood transplant method, the hidden dragon blood, and the Suzaku source of true blood, these three things at the same time Having it is the key to truly recasting the roots of the Tao.” Moral Tian Zun said, Bai Shi smiled.

The sound of Zijinling sounded again, and the space changed.

The people returned to the Lanlin Academy again, but they have disappeared from the moral celestial body.

"An Lin, I will really find something to help you next time. I hope you will not refuse."

The voice of moral celestial resounds in space, but it is refreshing.

Anlin once again solemnly salute: "At that time, the younger generation will do their best to help you!"

Xu Xiaolan, the beastly pet group, including the four maids, all respectfully bowed to the distant sky and expressed gratitude.

The white-knife wolf did not expect even the moral figures, such as the legendary figures of the mainland, and the place to find Anlin to help, suddenly felt a little incredible. Unconsciously, it is more awe of its own master, and its value has doubled.

"Xiaolan, have you already turned to the beginning of the day?" Anlin asked.

Xu Xiaolan smiled and nodded: "Well, after absorbing the real blood of Suzaku, my field has been completely completed. When Daogen recasts, it is also the use of the blood of the Holy Beast to make Linggen Sanyuan, Really, the meridian is the source, and it has completely entered the early days of the gods. Even the small thunders have been saved."

Although Anlin couldn't understand what Xu Xiaolan was saying, he felt that it was very powerful.

He suddenly remembered one thing and began to hold Xu Xiaolan's white and tender hand.

"What are you going to do?" Xu Xiaolan's face was reddish, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at An Lin.

Anlin smiled softly and took out a naval ring from the Nayong. He slowly placed it on the lush fingers: "Now, this narrative is returned to the original owner."

Xu Xiaolan smiled sweetly and his eyes bent into a lovely crescent: "Is nothing else?"

An Lin blinked his eyes: "What else?"

Xu Xiaolan grinned: "Nothing, then continue mahjong."

In this way, the clown, Dabai, Xu Xiaolan, and An Lin, continue to make a table and play mahjong, as if what happened before has passed.

Big white anger, said: "Ang, you are stupid, just how not to express?!"

An Lin looked puzzled: "What does it mean?"

Dabai patted his forehead: "Now is a big day, don't you take the initiative? Send a gift to Xiaolan Fairy, a little fairy, or a little fairy." Do you not do anything?! What do you mean by continuing to play mahjong with her?!"

Anlin thought about it and suddenly realized it.

He was nervously invited to say: "Xiaolan, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, or do we go outside?"

Xu Xiaolan shook his head and looked no smell: "Forget it, you are playing mahjong... and the time is not early, next time."

"Touch!" said, she used two three, ate the three thrown by the clown, placed on the side of the table.

An Lin: "..."

An Lin always felt that he had lost any precious opportunities and looked awkward.

At this time, the four maids in spring, summer, autumn and winter are also excited to speak.

The youngest Xiaoqiu was surprised: "Sister, what kind of thing like a breeze is vitality? It feels so special..."

Xiaochun shook the show and was very excited: "It must be vital! We are also cultivators!"

Xiaodong nodded. "It turns out that it is the meaning of one person getting a chicken and a dog to rise to heaven... The owner regained his strength and caused the energy fluctuations, so that we can all cultivate the immortals?"

Xiao Xia was excited: "Be sure to follow the owner. It is time for us to reach the peak of life!"

Xiao Qiu’s hand squatted at the corner of the clothes. Some nervous: "But... does she really bring us?"

Xiaoqiu’s words made the maids silent.

From the dialogue between An Lin and Moral Tianzun, they can guess some things.

The owner came to Xixia City because his power was lost.

Now that you have recovered your strength, you are likely to leave.

And they are just a maid who has been with Xu Xiaolan for a long time. It can even be said that it is a peaceful encounter, even if it is gone, it is very normal.

At this moment, Xu Xiaolan, who had been playing mahjong, looked at the whispering maid and smiled. "What are you thinking about? How can I leave such a lovely girl? Let’s talk to your family tomorrow. I want to go to Suzaku as a famous disciple with me, or stay with you in the Lanlin Academy."

Spring, summer, autumn and winter have opened their mouths. They did not expect Xu Xiaolan to hear the whispers they said. They did not even think that Xu Xiaolan would let them make their own choices.

The maids were red-eyed and said that they must follow Xu Xiaolan.

Don't say that the owner is a very powerful person. They just like the character of the master.

Although I don’t give them pan meals, I often abuse dogs... But apart from these shortcomings, they are all good, it’s the perfect goddess!

Playing mahjong until midnight, An Lin and Xu Xiaolan said a good night, they returned to the room to rest.

Although Anlin said that she had some small regrets tonight, she was still very happy overall. After all, she solved a big event in life and solved all his heart knots. So even sleeping is a smile, especially sweet.

Xu Xiaolan returned to the room and looked at his beautiful face in the bronze mirror, smiling sweetly.

Then she seemed to think of something, and she snorted a "sweet melon" before she began to rest.

The development of things is always so unpredictable. In just one night, she re-casts the roots from a mortal, recasting the roots, and not only that, but the realm is still a step closer to the beginning of the gods.

Now think about it, although there are many occasional factors ~www.readwn.com~ but if there is no one, don't chase it, this will not happen...

It’s the savage of a certain melon that saved her...

Xu Xiaolan covered half of his head with a quilt, revealing a small nose and a full of eyes like the autumn water, and suddenly there was a little regret in his eyes.

"Well... before that month, the beautiful invitation, if you promised to go out with him, would it be better?"

"No, progress can't be too fast, and there is an inspection period. I am not so good to catch up..."

"But will he be upset?"

"Take him so much to do, the days are long..."

"I don't want to, I don't want to, I'm still small, yes! I'm still young..."

The night is like water, in the quiet night.

Anlin has been sleeping happily, and a woman is still thinking about it...