My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Yuansheng and others on the side were helpless when they heard Lu Zijia's distressed words.

It's not that they haven't figured out how to help, it's that they can't help at all.

Just imagine that even the heaven-level and middle-level spirit gathering pills, for Lu Zijia, the waste material spirit root of the whole system, is like sinking into a huge bottomless pit, what else can they save?

In fact, when they found out that Lu Zijia was actually a waste material, they almost didn't shock them.

Not only can a whole-line waste spirit root be able to advance to the peak of Nascent Soul at the age of 100, but he is also proficient in five arts.

This is simply a monster among monsters!

Fortunately, the evildoer in this evildoer is his own person, if it is an enemy, it is definitely a super terrifying existence!

"No hurry, no hurry, girl, you are still young, you can always advance to the Mahayana period." The old father Lu Yuansheng could only comfort him like this.

Jing Wei also comforted, "Yes, yes, Jia'er, you are not yet a hundred years old, so don't worry too much."

Jingzhou, Zhu Shiqing, and Han Jingli all spoke out to comfort Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia, who has been comforted countless times, silently rolled his eyes, "You have all comforted me for six years, but during these six years, my cultivation base has not progressed at all.

What does this mean? It means that your comforting words are useless at all! "

After speaking, Lu Zijia sighed heavily and continued to collapse on the ground to be a salted fish without dreams.

Lu Yuansheng and others, "..." seems to be the case.

But what else could they do but say words of comfort?

They really have nothing to do with the waste material spiritual roots of the entire system, which are rare for hundreds of thousands of years!

"It's okay, there are Xiaota and the others."

As a Taoist companion, Mu Tianyan sat down beside his wife, and Hu touched her fluffy head to express his comfort.

Lu Zijia, "...I think my hope is greater."

In the past six years, the bottomless pits of Jinta have consumed her hundreds of billions of mid-grade spirit stones!

What made her aggrieved the most was that she didn't even give her the master any feedback.

This simply made her feel like she was being deceived, there was no way!

Mu Tianyan shook his head, "Mrs.'s spiritual roots are easy to hold back, and the little towers are more promising."

Lu Zijia, "...Ayan, do you know that you are in a state of indebtedness now?"

Mu Tianyan smiled, "I know, I'm helping my wife regain her motivation."

Lu Zijia, who just wanted to be a salted fish in silence, gave him a big white eye, then turned his back and turned his butt towards his Taoist companion.

Looking at his wife's actions, the curvature of the corner of Mu Tianyan's mouth widened a little, "Madam, don't give up on treatment, as long as you have spiritual roots, there is still hope."

Lu Zijia pretending to be salted fish, "..." When did her Taoist companion turn skin?

Also, it's so badass!

Is this really the cool and handsome Taoist companion of her family!

In fact, Mu Tianyan was simply learning from his wife's skin and being happier.

Well, this is a kind of joy in the midst of suffering.

At this moment, Jing Wei suddenly spoke excitedly, "That's right! I remembered a place that might play a role in Jia'er's situation! But that place is very dangerous."

Hearing this, the salted fish Lu Zijia jumped up instantly, becoming the freshest and most beautiful boy in seconds.

"Danger is not a problem, it works!"

Lu Zijia's tone was eager, her eyes sparkling at Jing Wei and she asked, "Aunt Wei, where is the place you're talking about?"