Chapter 138： Deserve it (2/2)

Fortunately, the hall is still full of pure Taiyin aura, although it is not as strong as those blue frosty trees and spar.

When the monk Fuji was about to operate his best absorption method, a scene that made him feel the world turned around, and saw that the ancient breeze closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly sucked, and the billions of pores around his body opened, like a billion swirl Immediately, the extremely pure Taiyin aura in the hall was completely drained.

I was very clean. I did n’t say that it was too yin and aura, even if the air was completely sucked out.

Xu Xu is too shocking in this scene. The monk Fuji is there, staring at his eyes, like a god, sitting on the ground with a thump, but obviously, he is not frightened.

Buddha is on.

This guy ... what a terrible existence this guy is!

This mother-in-law is so innocent and pure.

Ordinary people say nothing about absorption, even if infected, they will be frozen into popsicles.

Even if I take a sip, I can't refine it without one hundred and eighty years.

The monk Fujiya thought about his own ability, so much spirituality took months to absorb.

What about him?

Take a big absorption and clean up the Taiyin aura in the hall.

After pumping, it's like nothing is wrong, his face is not blushing and gasping, as if he is not sucking too much aura, just sucking a few breaths.

This too ... this is too perverted and terrible!

Scrutinizing Gu Qingfeng turning around, he was about to leave, and Fuji monk climbed up and shouted, ”Wait!”

The ancient breeze stopped, raised an eyebrow, squinted at him, and asked casually, ”how?”

”Little monk ... little monk doesn't want to do anything ...”

The monk Fuji was crying, looking pitiful and helpless, and said, ”Again, you are a grandfather, a master who stands up to the sky, and a little monk dare not lie ... What a little monk means ... you eat meat and give soup to the little ones.” It ’s okay to drink ... It ’s not easy for the little monk to come in. You have run so far, so you can leave the soup for the little monk to solve the problem ... ”

”What do you want? How much?”

”This ...” The Fuji monk rubbed his chin. He wanted the blue frost tree. Of course, he also knew that he could only think about it.

Or, how many blue frost crystals?

There aren't many that stuff ~~ Does he give it?

What if the grandfather messed up with this uncle after speaking?

We have immortal gold.

But can our undead golden body work for this man? What if the gold body can't carry it when it arrives?

Isn't that finished?

Why not try?

I still forget.

爷 This Lord is Buddha and demon-like, non-Buddha and non-devil. The ghost knows what kind of existence his mother is.

Don't try it anymore.

After thinking about it, the monk Fuji still thought about it, but he was safe. He didn't dare to say too much. He looked at his head and tried to ask, ”Will you give some fragments to the monk?”

”Some?”

When Gu Qingfeng asked, the frightened monk stunned in his heart, and quickly changed his mind: ”Or ... just give me something ...” Then, with some concerns, he changed his mind again: ”Give thirty ... or one?” Twenty? It's OK to give seven or eight ... ”

”You little monk is quite interesting.”

Gu Qingfeng shook his hand and still came out with a pile of debris and a few blue icy frost crystals, and then turned away, leaving only a surprised Fuji monk. He did not expect that Gu Qingfeng would be so generous not only to himself Shards, and a few blue frost crystals.

This……

What a good person!

”Uncle, you are a good person, Lord Buddha will bless you!”

The Fuji monk picked up a fragment and chewed in his mouth. He nodded and praised: ”Nice, good taste ...” Looking at the back of the disappearance of the ancient breeze, the monk Fuji ate frost crystals on the blue , While muttering to himself.

”Like this generous grandfather, it should be the best of my life ~~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~~