The small hill sect in the past has become a famous sect in the Ming Dynasty. Mingqiu is still the same as before, and saw her go back with a man with a white hair.

After being threatened by her, she thought that the skills Mingqiu practiced were all related to ghosts, and that she might be able to recover Caiwei's soul.

At that time, Shu Wencheng looked a little crazy.

After staying in the Qingyun Sect for a month, Mingqiu tried countless methods, but he could not attract Caiwei's soul. In the end, he could only tell them: "That person's soul has been broken up, and he can't become a ghost or go to the underworld."

It was this sentence that made Shu Wencheng wholeheartedly want to avenge Caiwei. Wang Ming was not enough to bury Caiwei with him. He had to kill all the dozens of people at that time, so that he could avenge his wife and children.

"You said this for a long time, but it still has nothing to do with you. To help him?" After hearing her talk for a long time, she raised her hand and knocked her head with a thrill.

Isn’t it just helping others and finding so many excuses to do? Did he say he disagree?

And he helped others to avenge others. Before the person could kill him, he was covered in scars. Thinking of the wounds on her body, he had no good impression of Shuwen Cheng.

I thought to go back to Yibao Pavilion to buy something, refine some pills for her to remove the scars, and what the girl's injuries looked like.

"Where is your space? Let me go in, how are the herbs planted inside?" From the corner of my eyes, I saw her worried look, probably thinking about Shu Wencheng's incident. Aohen thought of the ruthless space on her body and asked quickly.

When someone mentioned this thing, Su Ruqing's eyes turned around, but she didn't dare to look at him. She murmured: "I haven't seen the situation there for a long time. Can you still go in with your body?"

In the past, her space was used by two people. This time, when Aohen came back, she didn't see him asking about it, and she pretended to forget it.

After touching his chin, Aohen was a little uncertain. "Try it."

While speaking, he held her little hand. When the two of them combined their spiritual powers, Aohen's eyes burst into tears, and his whole body disappeared from the room and appeared on a deserted land.

This is a dark cloudy sky, and the ground is dry and cracked under his feet. In previous years, the medicinal materials he worked hard to plant have turned into waist-length weeds. The spiritual liquid pool was not dry, and there was still some water inside.

The entrance is full of all kinds of garbage items.

There are also countless spirit stones, third-class, medium-class, high-class, and top-class. They are piled into the shape of several hills.

When Aohen came out of the dark face, he met Su Ruqing's somewhat flattering eyes and was angry: "You treat it as a garbage dump, right?"

No, she just treated that place completely as a warehouse for miscellaneous items, but Su Ruqing didn't dare to say this in front of him, and could only smile foolishly, "I don't know how to refine elixirs, and I don't know what the medicinal materials are when they grow there."

Therefore, she was also a person who held the treasure but had nowhere to call her. Fortunately, her cultivation was getting higher and higher. Except for her love for spirit stones, she was all optional.

Even Shu Wencheng drank more than her in that sip of spiritual liquid pool over the years.

"I will refine a few pills for you first to remove the scars on your body." I was too lazy to talk to her anymore, and Aohen said that and then went into her space again. The small hill sect in the past had become a famous sect in the Mingshi world. Mingqiu was still the same, and saw her go back with a man with white hair.

After being threatened by her, she thought that the skills Mingqiu practiced were all related to ghosts, and that she might be able to recover Caiwei's soul.

At that time, Shu Wencheng looked a little crazy.

After staying in the Qingyun Sect for a month, Mingqiu tried countless methods, but he could not attract Caiwei's soul. In the end, he could only tell them: "That person's soul has been broken up, and he can't become a ghost or go to the underworld."

It was this sentence that made Shu Wencheng wholeheartedly want to avenge Caiwei. Wang Ming was not enough to bury Caiwei with him. He had to kill all the dozens of people at that time, so that he could avenge his wife and children.

"You said this for a long time, but it still has nothing to do with you. To help him?" After hearing her talk for a long time, she raised her hand and knocked her head with a thrill.

Isn’t it just helping others and finding so many excuses to do? Did he say he disagree?

And he helped others to avenge others. Before the person could kill him, he was covered in scars. Thinking of the wounds on her body, he had no good impression of Shuwen Cheng.

I thought to go back to Yibao Pavilion to buy something, refine some pills for her to remove the scars, and what the girl's injuries looked like.

"Where is your space? Let me go in, how are the herbs planted inside?" From the corner of my eyes, I saw her worried look, probably thinking about Shu Wencheng's incident. Aohen thought of the ruthless space on her body and asked quickly.

When someone mentioned this thing, Su Ruqing's eyes turned around, but she didn't dare to look at him. She murmured: "I haven't seen the situation there for a long time. Can you still go in with your body?"

In the past, her space was used by two people. This time, when Aohen came back, she didn't see him asking about it, and she pretended to forget it.

After touching his chin, Aohen was a little uncertain. "Try it."

While speaking, he held her little hand. When the two of them combined their spiritual powers, Aohen's eyes burst into tears, and his whole body disappeared from the room and appeared on a deserted land.

This is a dark cloudy sky, and the ground is dry and cracked under his feet. In previous years, the medicinal materials he worked hard to plant have turned into waist-length weeds. The spiritual liquid pool was not dry, and there was still some water inside.

The entrance is full of all kinds of garbage items.

There are also countless spirit stones, third-class, medium-class, high-class, and top-class. They are piled into the shape of several hills.

When Aohen came out of the dark face, he met Su Ruqing's somewhat flattering eyes and was angry: "You treat it as a garbage dump, right?"

No, she just treated that place completely as a warehouse for miscellaneous items, but Su Ruqing didn't dare to say this in front of him, and could only smile foolishly, "I don't know how to refine elixirs, and I don't know what the medicinal materials are when they grow there."

Therefore, she was also a person who held the treasure but had nowhere to call her. Fortunately, her cultivation was getting higher and higher. Except for her love for spirit stones, she was all optional.

Even Shu Wencheng drank more than her in that sip of spiritual liquid pool over the years.
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