"You made a good choice. Among the skills I know, this book has the lowest talent and realm requirements, and Nascent Soul can practice."

"You can practice with the Nascent Soul? What does that mean? Could it be that you can only practice with the Nascent Soul?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? This seat can be cultivated into a nine-fold true immortal. The Nascent Soul can practice it. The requirements should not be too low, and the others must at least be a true immortal."

"Do you have any skills below Nascent Soul?"

Youlan Soulhuo frowned, if it had eyebrows.

"That kind of rubbish low-level exercises, I remember what's the use of it!"

"Wait a minute, you don't remember the exercises under the Nascent Soul, how did you get to the Nascent Soul?"

"This seat is talented and intelligent, and I will take the elixir directly. After the five qi in the body are reconciled, the soul will be restrained and condensed into a elixir. After seventy-seven forty-nine days, the Nascent Soul will break out of the elixir."

"That is to say, you knocked Nascent Soul by taking drugs?!"

Youlanhunhuo frowned again, although he didn't quite understand Jia Luo's words, but it was obviously not a compliment.

"Then why did you promise me? If you can't cultivate Nascent Soul, you can't practice your minimum requirements."

"What's the difficulty? You tell me who you want to give exercises to. When I recover my body, I will practice a few elixir for him. After eating, I will protect him and directly help him become a true immortal."

The problem is that the people who want to practice are far away from here, far away in another dimension, and there are still a group of old men with millions of spectators.

It seems to be out of play.

Most of the viewers breathed a sigh of relief, unable to tell whether they were disappointed or relieved.

Quite complicated mood.

"By the way, can I also eat the panacea?"

"you!"

Mozun glanced sideways at Jia Luo, if it had eyes now.

"Based on your talent, if you eat spirit pills for a hundred years, you may be able to build a foundation!"

"Desperate qualifications,"

"Fortunately, the protagonist is not a fairy man."

"The protagonist's aptitude is suitable for waste materials..."

"I think it's difficult for the protagonist's aptitude to be useless. It's too useless. Ordinary people can become such a true immortal after taking a few pills. It's an absolute magic medicine. The protagonist has to eat for a hundred years before he can build a foundation. Those who write waste materials are not so wasteful..."

"I feel more and more that this is really the protagonist..."

"Protagonist: I have a special ability. If others eat a hundred spirit ginseng to increase their skill, I will eat ten thousand. If others eat ten spirit pills to increase their cultivation, I will eat a thousand. Others need It takes me a hundred years to improve the state in one year. With this magical ability, I was quickly kicked out of the realm of comprehension."

"I saw the smile in front of me..."

"No, my stomach hurts even more from laughing..."

"What the hell ability, 333333"

"In other words, this is not an ability at all. Hey, it's just that the talent is too bad, ah hey!"

……

The bullet screen is so useless that no one dares to write it like this, it's too useless.

Jia Luo did not give up and asked: "The talent is really so bad."

"I've lived for so many years and haven't seen anyone with worse aptitude than you."

Well, the road to cultivating immortality is cut off.

"This Demon Lord is too upright. He directly said that he is a Demon Lord, and told the protagonist that he can't practice..."

"Why do I feel that this may be this Nima's lustful indulgence, in order to hook the protagonist..."

"If you indulge your passions, I think this Demon Venerable will suffer a lot..."

"I think it's because I'm used to domineering, and I can't adapt to the gap all at once."

"Otherwise, if the protagonist keeps all the skills of the Demon Lord, it may be useful in the future..."

"I see that Demon Lord, if you don't let him go, he won't hand in the exercises."

"Then let it go, it's useless to keep him anyway..."

"Let it go, to be honest, is this demon king really believable?"

"I also think that he won't turn his head back to recover his body, and slap the protagonist to death with his backhand!"

"Yes, after all, he is a devil, and it's not a big deal to go back and forth..."

"It seems that we can't let it go..."

……

Most of the viewers agree that it cannot be released, lest the tiger go back to the mountain.

Jia Luo didn't know what to do, so let's just listen to what the barrage said.

Thinking of this, Jia Luo found a jar, that kind of metal, cylindrical jar.

"What do you use this thing for?"

"It's used to pretend to be you!"

After finishing speaking, Jia Luo grabbed the Youlan Soul Fire with one hand, threw it into the jar and closed the lid, and it was all done.

"Lying on the grass, the protagonist just threw the demon king into the jar!"

"That's Demon Lord, he's a character of the old man, just throw it in the jar like this..."

"It's the first time I saw such an old man..."

"Dick exploded!"

"I also think the protagonist is crazy!"

"Grandpa: I have a lot of words about MMP, but I don't tell you, and I don't throw them in your face. It's not that I'm good, but I want to throw you a nuclear bomb, MMP..."

"23333, why are you so talented..."

"I found that I have been laughing all day today, and my mouth is a little crooked..."

"The you in front of me are so strong that your mouth is crooked. In fact, I am also..."

"233333"

"Wait, does anyone care? Can something like this soul really be put in a jar?"

……

No matter what the other bullet screens say.

"Put it in a jar, it should be fine. I hit him when I chased him with a broom just now. I can still hold him."

Gallo explained.

The sound of bumping and ding-ding came from inside the jar, as if something was colliding repeatedly inside.

However, the workmanship of this jar is good, but it just makes a noise and shakes a few times, it seems that it can't be flushed out.

In this way, the demon king was sealed by the household tin can.

"Quickly release this seat, this seat is Jiuyou Demon Lord, you can't do this to this seat!!!"

The sound of urn and urn came out from the jar.

"Suddenly I feel that the Demon Lord is a bit pitiful..."

"I think so too. At least it's the Demon Lord... The protagonist should take a bigger box so that the Demon Lord can live more comfortably."

"God's Turn, 23333"

"Don't go in front, you're laughing me to death!"

"Everyone in the barrage is talented, 23333"

"66666"

"By the way, if the Demon Venerable succeeds in seizing the house, wouldn't that be urban immortal cultivation?"

"The villain of the fairy world is reborn in the city, to avenge his blood, he cultivates immortals in the city, a legend of a generation of demon kings against the sky!"

"23333, I died from laughing..."

"This introduction is really, the ancient X-point breath blows in the face, 66666"

"Who said, maybe this Demon Lord belongs to Jinjiang."

"Lying grass, there is the possibility of Jinjiang, 66666..."

"I didn't expect this kind of operation to exist. I shivered after watching it, 23333..."

"I haven't seen the one in Jinjiang, can anyone tell me about it?"

"I'm Huang Zi. Although I haven't read this Jinjiang very much, I still read a little bit. I wrote a little bit. Please read it..."

"In his last life, he was the big devil in the cultivation world, the Demon Sect's Nine Nether Demon Lord, but he was beaten to death by the upright protagonist."

"In this life, he was reborn in the city, but unexpectedly the decent protagonist was also reborn in the city. He raised his sword to take revenge, but he was still killed and imprisoned by the decent protagonist. Who knew that the decent protagonist was even more shameless than the villain. Teach the Demon Lord in every possible way... CP is the Bingshan Sword Immortal on the outside, the black-bellied and decent protagonist on the inside X the Jiuyou Demon Lord, who is cold on the outside and cute on the inside.”

"This... I'm a little dumbfounded..."

"Secretly, is that decent protagonist a woman?"

"(Yellow letter) No, he is a peerless, ruthless and beautiful man."

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