I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

White dust-free and others are naturally afraid, just careful in the yard.

With a piety and awe of the heart to enjoy the home of the cactus.

No matter what the layout here is still in the style of decoration, they have made them bright and amazed.

Many things they have never seen, such as tiles, such as mirrors, and more.

Baby, these ferrous is a baby!

The fairy hall of the cactus is like this.

White cream is a introduction: "Hey, you see, that is the air purifier, and that is water purifier."

"hiss--"

Zhao Shanhe took a breath, and the pupil was rolled, although he had heard it, it was still very shocking when seeing the real thing.

This is a homemade hole Tianfu Land!

"How do you eat these? What is your side?" White dust refers to the corner of the not far.

"Love the magic sword ?!" Zhao Shanhe quickly took the past, and then he was very confirmed, this is the murder!

"Really this cacto to solve the sword magic?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"Can this still have false?"

White dust laughed, whispered: "I doubt that this high person has the old one with my sword!"

Zhao Shanhe looked at white and dustless, without gratitude: "I am! Do you want to face?"

Lin Qingyun also looked at the white dust, I couldn't think of this predecessor, so I would put it on my face.

"I am a problem!" White dust-free was analyzed: "My daughter just came out to avoid refuge, I met the monster almost killed by monsters, this high person happened, not only saved my daughter, please ask them Drinking the spirits and brought back a picture!

This picture is the first to let me break through, then guide the sword magic to find it here, then give the sword magic, solve my sword fairy! The ring is deducted, everything is in the control of this high person, he is in the mutant to help me the sword! "

The Zhao Shanhe looked at the white dust has changed, and it was shunted: "White dust, I didn't find it before, you can do so don't face! So, I feel that the reason why the high people help you, I want to help you. To meet me, let me help me, it seems that my ancestor is one of the old people. "

These two old are not dead, too do not face!

Lin Qingyun turned over the eye, and the beauty fell to the murderous sword.

Is this that the entire cultivation of the world is not allowed to fall into the magic sword?

It's just a sword, but it makes all the big piers fear. However, now this sword is put in the corner, used to cut wood.

"what?"

White dust is slightly smashed, "the magic of the magic sword is actually no trace!"

"It's really!" Zhaoshan River is also shocked, but the magic sword is representative, but a sword big magic, now it is just a common black sword.

However, when they think of Li Nan's means, they will release it.

"It seems that the high-person man is in the murderous sword is full of killing, so it is sealed with the magic in the body. It is used to let the fire of the murder!" The Zhao Shanhe has ended his brain, and it is said: "True It is a high person. "

At this point, Li Nianfei has already thought of the way, and he began to prepare a pen ink.

Come here, the unlike the cultural people, the cultural people naturally do the cultural people, just engage in front of the couple.

Li Nianfan held a brush, standing against straight, and his eyes were slightly smashed.

A share a rhyme is exuded from Li Nian's body, and it is full of the entire yard.

White dust-free and waiting is the whole body, the whole body sweat is honest, and suddenly produces a feeling of heartbeat.

"Li Gongzi, he, he, he ..."

Lin Qingyun is very big, and the red lips are swayed, and it is excited to say can't come.

This is the first time Li Gongzi showed his rhyme, although only one silk, but I am afraid that there is no one in this cultivation.

They have strongly bear the inner fear, a little bit of walking, and be careful to get the not far from Li Nian.

Is this high person to write?

Everyone is not afraid.

Li Nianfei has been brewing and emotions, and the eyes suddenly opened, and the pupils were as deep as the star river.

Falter!

Bang!

Although it is clear, there is a kind of fried thunder in the sky!

Writing the dragon snake, elegant!

White dusty and other people have forgotten, and the eyes widened instantly, only feeling that their spiritual gods were banned, and it seems to have been isolated to another world.

Li Nianfei's brush is dancing in the paper, in their opinion, this is not writing, but written the heavens trajectory!

Every painting of his paintings follows the Tiandao Trajectory, and the rhyme is pressed towards them.

Too much, too strong!

Their concern is like a leaf boating in the sea in this container, too small.

This kind of road rhyme is enough to make everyone who cultivate the fairy!

If it is not a very moderate mild, their spirit will be killed by these rhymes in an instant, and the fire into the magic, and cultivated in a hundred years.

Soon, Li Nianfan wrote a pen!

White dust-free and other people are like the release of heavy, the big mouth gasp, sweating.

Ten big characters in the paper, such as the clouds

"I came from everything, I went to life!"

Good fairy words, soaked and easy!

The short ten words, but the truth of cultivation.

Only Li Gongzi is a high person, and it is discouraged to write this.

Zhao Shanhe stared at this sentence, repeatedly chanting, only feeling the first skin, the brain is like a nail, there has been a moment of emptying.

Silk!

Only a wire!

I can break through the realm!

Zhao Shanhe breathed a shortage, only sigh in the heart.

However, he is full of hope, as long as you can follow this high person, what is it?

Nothing did not dare to speak, they were treated by this pair of artistic conception. I was afraid of talking, it caused this atro.

"Cheng!"

Li Nianvan picked up this, "Ma Ma Hu Tiger, this time is slack, the strength is a bit."

Malaysi Tiger?

Some of the strength?

I beg you to consider the feelings of our weak people.

Lin Qingyun shivered, did not dare to speak.

"How do you say this?" Li Nianfei has saved the thoughts.

White dust has a half, this is hard to take a tie: "Good words, this word ... great!"

He really can't think of something word to describe, this word is only in nine days.

Li Nianfei saw it, he is the word poor.

"Just hang this word at the door." Li Nianfan took the door to the door and fixed the opposite side of the door frame, the more satisfied it.

There are not many words, but the focus is in the artistic conception, even if the immortal sees, it will not feel the common.

Your own courtyard, forced high.

"The owner, the food is ready."

Little white is tray, which is filled with vegetables and meat rolls, placed on a big stone table in the inner court.

At the same time, put the roasting bracket, put a large pot on the fire, fell into the pot, and start cooking.