My Disciple Died Yet Again

Zhu Yao has been studying in the northernmost place for a month, and gradually understands why she wants to send her here. The spells of each department are different from the seals. She thought that the power received during the last inheritance was already the inheritance of the Protoss.

Later, I realized that in fact, the power of God has always been in her body, but with the advancement of the spell, the power of the body is released one by one. This is exactly the same two concepts as the previous practice, the absorption of fairy and aura.

One is to absorb external forces for their own use, and the Protoss is completely opposite, they already have enough power, they only need to guide them out. Just like the treasure house that has been locked, the inheritance ceremony on the Tianqi table only gave her an open key, and the technique is to tell you how to open the lock with the key?

All the protoss are best at seals. The seals are somewhat similar to the arrays, except that the arrays generally do not distinguish between objects, and the seals are like a technique that works specifically for a particular kind of energy. You don't have to guess that the seal is used to deal with the specific spells of the Mozu.

I wish you a little bit of joy, and with this, she will not be afraid of being helpless when she meets the Mozu in the future, so she has learned more than ever, and when she was in Yulin Peak, she once studied the law, Master. Also best at this, so she learned very quickly. Now with a simple seal, her single personal power can be sent out.

Today, she deliberately got up early, waiting for the ancients to come to class. Since she was robbed of the house by this unreliable god, she can only build a hut at the peak, and the whole mountain has only such a flat land, so every time he goes to class, he is taught all the time. She is at the peak. She has a sense of sight that looks for tutor tutoring. The tuition is just a hut.

Just out of the door, the ancients have gone far away, a white cloth is not stained, every step of the way is so calm, as if independent of the world. He does not squint and has no expression. This familiar look, every time she thought she saw Master, there was a kind of rushing to recognize the impulsive, if... he was not entangled in the hair by weeds.

The ancient footsteps stopped, and when I looked back at the tangled hair, my brow wrinkled, and then I continued to turn my head and tried to pull the hair out with brute force.

Going two steps, no result.

With a sigh, you can only pull the end of the hair and pull it hard.

But the hair seemed to be smashed with him, and the dead branches of the weeds could not come out. His brows were a little deeper, and he stared back at the pile of hay, trying to kill the other with his eyes and let him let go.

When I was hesitant to ask for help, I saw a flash of white light in his hand, waving a long hair and a dead leaf toward the hair, and suddenly the length of the head and the ground was two centimeters short, and he was finally relieved. Continue to wind and cloud towards me. It seems that the scene just happened has never happened.

If, not that he was entangled for the second time...

I wish a deep sigh... deeply sighed.

#我的父父 Why "全全" is so funny than #

I really can't stand it anymore. Go ahead and help him save his hair. Otherwise, when he comes over, he has to cut it into a flat head.

"Okay!" Zhu Yao threw the rescued black silk back to his feet.

The more ancient eyes suddenly got a little bigger, turned back and licked the weeds, and then licked his own good hair, watching her eyes suddenly a little more praise, "nice!"

A good hair!

I don't want to be praised by you because of this.

"You can't put your hair up?" For the past month, he has been looking like this long hair and the ground, although the hair is as soft as straight. But this kind of thing that has been entangled in hair has happened many times. It will die if it is tied up!

"Pull up?" The more ancient the smashed, the brow began to gather again, and half of it will be said, "This method is very inconvenient."

"Impossible!" It is always better than him to be hooked from time to time. You are lazy.

The more ancient sighed, the hand squeezed a shackle, and saw a breeze, his black silk instantly shrunk and turned, and the top of the head became a simple hairpin, just less than a second, the more ancient As soon as the hand fell, the hairpin fixed by the spell collapsed like a deflated ball, and the hair shattered, and eventually became a "bird's nest."

The ancients took back the spell and turned to look at his apprentice, a look: look, can't you get up?

Who let you comb your hair! I wish you a farewell, "Have you dealt with the hair problem before? Cut it off when you are entangled?"

"It's not true. I usually do it..." The more ancient face of the face was stunned, and the road was straightforward. "Weeding first."

"..." finally knew that he was the **** of the ancients who was not born, because the Protoss could not stop him from continuing to compare.

"You come with me." Zhu Yao felt that if he discussed it again, he would be mad at this life idiot. He took him to the house and thought about it. He turned back and twisted his long hair to avoid being entangled.

Until he got back to the house, he was put on a chair. Helped him to put all the green silk on the top of his head, looking for a haircut without looking at the hair, and picking up a pair of chopsticks next to him, folded into two sections, fixed the hair.

"Okay!" Finally, I handled this dissatisfied hair.

The older the stay, the more unaccustomed to shake his head, but found that the hair stayed on top, did not fall. The eyes suddenly got two points. Looking up at her, she stood up and then shook her head with suspicion. The hair is still as stable as Mount Tai.

I feel that the whole person is bright in the moment, like suddenly discovering the new world, the eyes of the boss, the retro seems to want to say something to her, and suddenly remembered the dignity of being a master, fake cough Two voices, the best way to calm down, "Well, you are the best way to do this for the teacher!"

I wish you a moment to draw a corner of your mouth. At this time, you still force, I have long seen the essence of your life skills zero.

I think that the person who is now in the fairyland is all lit up, and in the heart, I will give you a fork!

Opened the ancient world of the new world, I felt awesome all day, and the mood index unexpectedly rose. In addition to teaching more care, I couldn't help it all the time, reaching out and touching a few new hairstyles, although my face was still the same for a thousand years. But the cautious gesture, and the head that was lifted two centimeters higher than usual, proved his excitement that he couldn't stop.

For this situation, please don't ask the hero's mood, she does not want to say.

Since that day, Zhu Yao has added a timed alarm clock every day. Every day, it will be on the doorstep, and she will be asked to open the mode. Originally, it is not a big deal to give him a head, but what kind of ghosts does he use every time he finds an excuse?

"Apprentice, test your spells for the teacher, start with the spell that was sent."

"Vietnam, the so-called warmth and new knowledge, you should first review the spells of the hair."

"Apprentice, you can remember the spells that were issued, for the teacher to fear you forget."

"Small seven, you have been in the southernmost land for some time, how is it learned? Is the technique of the hairpin good?"

Whenever I heard this, Zhu Yao wanted to change the comb in his hand into scissors, and he gave him the three thousand troubles. And he is getting earlier, sometimes it’s not bright, he’s already banging outside.

She also wants to ignore him and let him knock. But he knocked for a while, and he actually came in. Even if it is laid out, the isolated spells are ineffective in the face of the ancient gods whose violent value is explosive.

In the end, he actually moved the robbed huts to the top of the mountain, and lived next to her, so that he could come to shape at any time.

The new stylist Zhu Yao said that she only wants to ask, can you swear?

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Zhu Yao really does not understand why a person can live this waste? If you don’t live, you won’t comb your hair. How did he survive for so many years? If he was not a god, would you have starved to death?

I wish to roast the fish while I was in the heart. Behind the peak, there is a pool, which was discovered only three months after I arrived here. And inside it actually raised a pool, red and white gold of various colors of fish, each one has a weight of more than ten kilograms, looking very beautiful. This reminded her of the sorrows she had seen before.

Because of the symbol of auspicious fish, she often sees that some people will raise it in modern times, but she has never eaten it. And it’s scary. I saw it here, and she couldn’t help but think about it.

I took two of them and went to the scales to wash them. I cleaned them up and grilled them. Seeing that the fish body began to show a brownish color, the aroma was filled. At first she didn't have any appetite, and now she can't help but flood her mouth.

I was about to take it back and eat it. Suddenly a light breeze swept around me. A white figure suddenly appeared next to her. She suddenly had an unpredictable feeling.

The people stared at the grilled fish on the fire rack~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A serious face, "Apprentice, how are you confused?" A water spell was poured. "Oh, it must be a mess of fire. How?"

Zhu Yao, who has lost a lot of money: "..."

He silently turned him around and repeated the most frequently said sentence these days. "I am here!" Mom, how do you think of a grilled fish as her! Also, have you seen a phoenix that will be burnt? "That's my grilled fish."

I wish you a long sigh and continue to ignite the fire. I hope that the fish can be remedied.

The more ancient it was, the focus was on her face, and she didn’t recognize the apprentice’s embarrassment. “What is the fish?”

"Of course it is eaten." Zhu Yao replied casually.

The ancients did not speak, and turned to stare at the fish to see, the kind of staring. As if in research, # this play can actually eat #, this high-level topic.

I wish to turn over the fish...

He stared.

I wish to sprinkle the fish on the sauce...

He stared.

I wish to roast the finished dish and put it on...

He stared.

I wish to pick up the chopsticks and clamp it...

He stared.

Zhu Yao...

Ok, she can't eat anymore. Sighing, handed the plate over, "Master, do you want to eat?" Shun still put two chopsticks that have been cut, and clip it, who makes her generous?

Then, the more ancient fish and the fish are taken over...

Zhu Yao: "..."

"Do you want to roast another fish?" The whole fish was eaten up by the ancients, and the other unprocessed fish on the shore was smashed.

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