Picking up attributes at the beginning of the game is invincible

good guy! !

This is for not paying back.

I'd rather be beaten up! !
Luo Fan laughed at this bastard, and turned to look at Pu Shui'er.

"He is my master, and it is only right and proper to pay off debts! I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first! You can just find him!!"

Pu Shui'er was even more desperate, oiling the soles of her feet, she wanted to run away immediately.

"The master and apprentice, are you sure they are not enemies?"

Luo Fan looked suspiciously at Yan Shuiqing.

"I do not know!!"

Yan Shuiqing blinked his eyes.

Inexplicably, he thought of the strange smile on Luo Fan's face when he mentioned the word "sand sculpture".

What a magical word.

Why do I have a feeling that I want to blurt out, this is a pair of sand sculptures? !
"Pu Shui'er, you...you owe me the money, why should I let my teacher help you pay it back, you...you want to run away!! I'm so mad!!"

The man who had just shown a cowardly look and would rather be beaten, after hearing Pu Shui'er's words, burst into anger, stood up abruptly, and rushed towards the direction Pu Shui'er was escaping with a full face of fury.

"Stop!! Look, I won't beat you to death today!!"

"Master, don't! It's obvious that you taught me, and I should not pay back the money I owe by my ability!!"

Pu Shui'er fled in embarrassment in fright.

The man chased further and further.

in a blink.

The figures of the two disappeared in the eyes of Luo Fan and Yan Shuiqing.

A gust of cold wind came.

"Luo Fan, did they do it on purpose?" Yan Shuiqing asked weakly.

"It seems so!!"

Luo Fan touched his chin, laughed and said:

"Sure enough, they are a pair of masters and apprentices who are good at sand sculptures. It's interesting! You can run away from a monk, but you can't run away from a temple!! Since they are disciples of Xuanyin Sacred Cult, we can definitely find them. Let's go to the Wind Spirit Pagoda to try first!!"

"Um!!"

Yan Shuiqing nodded, and instantly forgot about the duo of sand sculpture master and apprentice.

And on the other side.

On a hill not far from the Wind Spirit Pagoda.

Two furtive figures, hiding in the canopy of a huge tree, quietly looked at Luo Fan and Yan Shuiqing through the gaps in the leaves.

One of them was like a beggar.

The messy bun on the top of the head is red and green.

The green ones are plants like Canggo.

The red one is the fruit grown from this big tree, the liquid after the pulp burst.

mixed together.

Ah!
What's really special is red and green, what a shit match! !
These two are no one else.

It was Pu Shui'er who escaped from Luo Fan and Yan Shuiqing, and his master Ling Qingcheng.

"Master, do you think they have discovered our plan?"

"Probably not!! We cooperate so tacitly!!"

"That's good!! 1000 million spirit stones! If I sell you, I can't even pay you back!!"

"Indeed, you girl, if you want to be fierce or not, even if you sell it, it's not worth it... Huh? You want to sell me? I'm your master, how can you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors!!"

"I'm worthless!!"

"..."

Ling Qingcheng looked at the disciples beside him resentfully.

The pretty little face was completely covered by dried blood.

Weird! !
It's over!

This girl seems to have been abandoned by me!
What I want is to deceive the master and scorn the ancestors, not the real deception! !

or.

Think of a way to collect another number and train another one?
Do the math! !
One is enough to give me a headache.

Another one is completely unbearable.

this life.

I'm afraid I'll never get out of the singles! !
The melancholy Ling Qingcheng put aside the thoughts in his heart, and asked in bewilderment:
"Why do you owe them 1000 million spirit stones?"

"I took a pill!!"

Pu Shui'er replied proudly.

Ling Qingcheng's eyes widened suddenly, and the light of shock and rage gradually became stronger:

"Black merchants, absolute black merchants!! What kind of pill, it needs 1000 million spirit stones!!"

Pu Shui'er blinked, grinned and said:
"A sixth-order healing pill!!"

Ling Qingcheng's eyes are still huge.

Angry and angry.

But immediately, anger turned into surprise, and he took out something that looked like a wine gourd, and said urgently:
"Mist Grass! A sixth-order healing elixir, you just take it!! Come on, Shui'er, cut your wrists..."

Pu Shui Qingshui Lingling's big eyes suddenly released a vigilant light:

"what?"

Ling Qingcheng slapped Pu Shui'er on the small head, and taught:

"You are stupid! You are only a Martial King. The powerful energy contained in the sixth-level healing pill has never been completely consumed. There must be a lot of it in your blood now. Instead of letting it go by as time goes by, let it slow down." Slowly passing away, wasted in vain, it is better to collect them quickly, at least it is equivalent to fifth-grade healing ammunition!!"

"Yes!! Master, you are so smart!!"

Pu Shui'er's eyes lit up, she nodded in great surprise, took out a dagger without hesitation, pointed it at a certain position, and slashed towards it.

"Hey!! You don't even look at who your teacher is, of course you are smart!!"

Ling Qingcheng's face was full of pride, and there was a kind of heroism that Ling Qingcheng was not born to me, and my humble way is like a long night.

However, such arrogance gradually disappeared.

turned into doubt and confusion.

Look down.

"Fuck!! Pu Shui'er, you made a mistake!! I didn't take a sixth-order pill as a teacher, and there is no healing effect in the blood!!"

Ling Qingcheng was not angry, but explained helplessly.

"Master, you are also a strong man in the Martial Saint Realm. The blood should have some other effects. Mixing my blood that contains the energy of the sixth-order elixir should be able to stimulate some special effects!!"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Pu Shui'er's eyes, and she replied solemnly.

She wouldn't tell Ling Qingcheng that she was so excited that she accidentally swiped by mistake! !

"It makes sense!! That can't be wasted!!"

Ling Qingcheng immediately aimed the wine gourd in his hand at the bleeding place, and began to collect his own blood.

"Master, I'm coming too, take it!!"

Pu Shui'er stretched out her small white hand, raised it above Ling Qingcheng's arm, and found the right angle.

"Pfft" sounded.

Also crashed.

Immediately, a strong fragrance emanated from the blood flowing from Pu Shui'er.

"Suck~"

Ling Qingcheng and Pu Shui'er involuntarily closed their eyes and took a deep breath.

"smell good!!"

"Is this the powerful effect of the sixth-order elixir? Just by smelling the smell, I feel comfortable and relaxed, and some of the hidden diseases in my body seem to have recovered!!"

"Master, I'm hungry!!"

The injuries in Pu Shui'er's body have been completely recovered by the sixth-order elixir.

Smell this fragrance again.

It didn't feel the same as Ling Qingcheng.

On the contrary, there is a kind of hunger, as if smelling the aroma of barbecue, and staring at the wine gourd that collected the blood of the master and apprentice, shining brightly.

Seeing this, Ling Qingcheng quickly reminded:
"Shui'er! This is not fun to eat, it's life-saving spiritual blood, I'll catch you a few spirit-patterned vegetable chickens for you later, and roast the chicken butts for you to eat!!"

"it is good!!"

In Pu Shui'er's eyes, a light of surprise immediately bloomed:
"I want to eat ten!!"