My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

a few days later.

Xuanwu's eyes were full of bitterness and regret and followed Lu Zijia and the others into the ice area.

Knowing that after contracting with this little girl, she would have to work as a coolie, she refused.

Find a good place to sleep, isn't it?

Why do you have to go out on an adventure?

What's so good about top-quality spirit stones, it's not that there are no medicinal pills!

What's so good about top-quality spirit stones, and it's not irreplaceable!

What's so good about top-quality spirit stones... well, it's actually really good and attracts Xuanwu.

Otherwise, it will never come out to be a porter even if it pretends to be dead.

"This is the heavenly silk that I have processed. Even the peak of the Mahayana period will continue for a while. If you feel that you can't stand it, send me a voice transmission, and we will pull you up."

Lu Zijia tied a translucent silk thread to one of Xuanwu's hind legs, and explained, "If the sound transmission can't be done, just move the silk a few times, and we will know."

"You don't have much time, try to fight for it!"

After tying the celestial silk to Xuanwu, Lu Zijia patted its extremely hard shell earnestly.

"Do not."

Xuanwu, who was lying on the bank of the river, shook his head slowly, "I have a lot of time, and the Xuanwu family has a lifespan of at least tens of millions of years, not to mention that I am now a mid-dharma master.

The lifespan is at least 10 million years or more, not in a hurry, not in a hurry. "

The few people present who have been hit hard, "..." With a lifespan of tens of millions of years, what else can they say?

Don't want to say anything!

Moreover, did Lu Zijia mean the time of lifespan?

It's two completely different things!

At this moment, Jing Wei and the others deeply felt why Lu Zijia had previously said that this Xuanwu was a Xuanwu that was only angered and not worth his life.

It turned out to be so!

"You are not in a hurry, we are in a hurry!"

Lu Zijia took a deep breath and resisted the urge to kick this Xuanwu into the water.

Having said that, Lu Zijia quickly took out a camera from the ancient space, hung the bag containing the spiritual spring water, and poked a small hole in the bag.

Without giving this guy Xuanwu a chance to continue to be angry, Lu Zijia quickly threw the camera into the river and reminded him of "prepare".

"Quick! You can go down!"

Seeing in the mirror that all the beasts under the river were chasing the camera, Lu Zijia immediately patted Xuanwu, indicating that he could act.

However, Xuanwu still slowly climbed down, as if he didn't know how to write the word 'speed'.

Seeing Lu Zijia and the others falling down countless black lines on their foreheads.

Is this Xuanwu serious?

Finally, after Xuanwu was afraid to go into the water, the beasts that were attracted by the spiritual spring water were about to return!

Lu Zijia and a few others grabbed Sky Silk tightly with one hand and sighed heavily.

so tired!

Because it was the first attempt, even if Xuanwu didn't have a sound transmission, he didn't twitch. He moved the silk and asked them to pull it up, but Lu Zijia and the others quickly pulled Xuanwu up.

Xuanwu, who was forcibly dragged up, raised his head and looked at Lu Zijia and the others in confusion, "Why are you dragging me up here? It's comfortable down there, you really are, you are so anxious."

Xuanwu shook his head and said, and climbed into the river again.

Lu Zijia and the others, "..." It seems that they are worried for nothing!

This time, Lu Zijia learned to be smart. When Xuanwu was about to climb into the river, he put down the camera with a bag of Lingquan water.