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    "Okay, let's work hard as a family."

    Those strange souls and the folks of Jiang Tang, thank you for everything they can talk about.

    Only those dolls who can't speak, just cry and laugh again after a while, making a sound of "Wow".

    "Thank you, Jiang Tang, if it weren't for your help, we would all be scattered. We will remember your great kindness."

    The souls talked in a hurry, all of which were words of thanks and grateful eyes.

    Before when they were black mist, they couldn't see their expressions, but now they can become small people, and they can have a little expression just like people.

    When speaking the language of gratitude, many people knelt down and kowtowed in the circle of light to thank them.

    "Folks and relatives, we need to unite to fight against the enemies outside. We haven't been able to go out yet. Your cultivation base is too low. You need to improve your cultivation base quickly."

    "Well, we know."

    Those kneeling people stood up, thumping and bouncing in the light circle, their nimble little bodies were full of vitality.

    "Son, you must have suffered a lot in the past few years!"

    Jiang's mother found that her son seemed to have grown up a bit, but his appearance was thinner, and he looked more energetic. He looked like a handsome son of an aristocratic family. She didn't expect that there would be a person cultivating immortals in their small village.

    It's not just Jiang's mother who feels lucky, those mortal souls who have changed from black mist to agility feel that they lived so poorly when they were human.

    Instead, he became a ghost, but he was able to practice immortality as a fairy. This is a blessing in disguise.

    These ghosts are thinking that following the fellow Jiang Tang at this moment, it is possible to cultivate into a body and become a human in the future.

    Jiang Tang is really a dragon and a phoenix among men. Although all the people in their village were killed, fortunately Jiang Tang came out, and their village might be rebuilt in the future.

    After Jiang Tang chatted with his relatives, the crops in the space have been handed over to Er Yao and Xiao Qingniu, so he doesn't need to bother with farming, leaving more time for cultivation.

    Occasionally, the space will produce some magic weapons, pills and cheats, which are often exactly what he needs.

    Jiang Tang didn't know the skills of the foundation-building period. He hadn't reached that level when he was in the Beicheng Xianmen, so he couldn't go upstairs to see the skills and spells above the foundation-building period.

    At this moment, there are some foundation-building exercises and spells in the space, which are exactly what he needs. He spends day after day in constant cultivation and practicing spells.

    It's not that Jiang Tang didn't think about getting rid of the experience in the hell palace. To go out, he must practice the skills of the foundation period to a great degree, and the spells to be above the intermediate level, so that unknown dangers cannot appear again and again.

    Maybe he can't fight against ghost cultivators and monsters outside at this foundation building stage, but he has a magic weapon that can hide, if he can't fight, he will hide.

    Er Yao became the boss, of course the boss of Xiaoqingniu, who ordered Xiaoqingniu to work every day. As Xiaoqingniu's cultivation was getting higher and higher, some things could be entrusted to him.

    Er Yao can only do one thing, and that is to do some work during the harvest.

    Little Qingniu has no complaints at all, and works very diligently. Working is also good, that is, his ability to dig and break the soil becomes stronger, and it can also make his body stronger and stronger.

    The little green bull who has always wanted to be the bull devil, wanted to help it improve his cultivation quickly during the experience

    Lai Jianlin has been sparring with Mo Wen these days, abusing Mo Wen all day long, Mo Wen complained again and again about Lai Jianlin, saying that he bullied his brother, but asked him to go to the top of the mountain to practice again and again, between pain and happiness  grow in.

    In the early days of Mo Wen's foundation establishment, the magic weapon he liked to use in the past was a bow. Recently, in order to increase the wood spirit spells, he has been constantly cultivating towering trees.

    Through constant attempts, I have achieved a small success. I have learned the method used by Lai Jianlin, throwing a seed, and the seed will grow anywhere.

    Don't think that such a tall tree is only the focus of its attack when it grows a tall tree that cannot be seen. Its leaves, its oil, and its roots are all magic weapons for attacking the enemy.

    The root can become a vine to bind the enemy, the branch can become a thorn or a sword, the leaf can become an invisible weapon to kill, and the thorns of the tree can become the needle for killing.

    Fat will solidify the human body.

    "Junior brother, tomorrow is the day for our inner disciples to compete, you have to be merciful."

    Mo Wen said something timidly before the duel.

    He has a magic weapon, but he can only have one kind of wood method, and it is difficult to resist Lai Jianlin's three kinds of magic.

    This junior brother has more magic weapons than him, and even more runes on his body.?Come out, this must be a rich man.

    Will be like some wealthy sons who use talismans to make you very embarrassed, and you have no power to parry.

    "Brother, how can the competition be allowed?" Lai Jianlin smiled indifferently. He still wanted to win this competition, become a personal disciple, and participate in all sect competitions.

    This is how he can show his ambition to win glory for the family after he entered the fairy gate for so many years.

    Mo Wen sighed in his heart, hoping that he would not meet such a rich man.

    "Brother, do you still compare? If not, I'll go back to rest and get a good sleep."

    "Don't, don't, why do you sleep, Junior Brother? Do we cultivators still need to sleep? You can recover after meditating. Come on, let's start."

    After Mo Wen finished speaking, he took out the bow he used before by surprise.

    His magic bow does not need to be shot with arrows. As soon as the spiritual power hits it, the rays of light pop out from the bow, attacking the opponent like a rain of arrows. People and ghosts will be hit by the light arrows.  Drink a jug.

    Lai Jianlin used the solid gold technique to fix all the arrows of light that were attacking by the opponent ten feet in front of him, turning these arrows of light into golden sand, and struck out the sand gold with one palm to fight back against Mo Wen.

    Seeing such a situation, Mo Wen could only stop the attack of the bow and throw out a seed, which immediately grew rapidly, growing taller and taller. He climbed on the tree with one hand, and flew to a very high place without using any force, avoiding it.  Alluvial attack.

    Mo Wen escaped the attack of alluvial gold, but the tree it planted on the ground was not spared. The trunk of the whole tree was riddled with holes, and the tree was about to break.

    Mo Wen scattered another seed, and when the seed grew to the height of the tree, he climbed over another tree, and the other tree hit by the golden sand snapped off and fell to the ground  .

    Use the broken tree and the tree you are climbing to attack Lai Jianlin's branches, leaves, roots, and grease together.

    Lai Jianlin used the magic digging technique, and saw the soil in front of him flying up to the sky layer by layer, and the whole mountain was full of dust.

    Mo Wen couldn't see Lai Jianlin's appearance clearly in the dust above.

    He had no choice but to use his bow again, and the arrows rained down on the opponent.
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