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Chapter 1351:Li Mu Qiongqi

Root treasure is really a root treasure, at least the name is correct, his full attention, a root carving of the poor is also carved by him to life.

Watching this paucity take shape in his hand, I was also relieved, and it seemed that this thing was half-finished.

When he had finished the last knife, he put the poor man on the table, put the knife on the side, and took a long breath.

I took the pauper wood carved out of the poor, played, praised: "genbao you are all carved in this craft."

Zhuang did not give up and praised: "It is indeed a good craft, superb skills, it is estimated that one practice, perhaps can bring air into the cave."

In addition to being the practice of sheep in this world, this is actually the first step of everyone in the world to embark on the path of practice.

To achieve this first step, in fact, it is not just a way to get the fight from the treasure of heaven.

It is also to raise your technology to the height of the road.

This technique is almost the same, will also produce the effect of inlet into the hole.

It is difficult to have a success among 100,000 people in this way.

Moreover, this way to get the fight, the speed of the practice is not faster than to get the fight from the treasure of the spirit.

In other words, using the way of technology almost to attract air into the hole, in fact, is a stupid way.

However, it is also very happy that Genbao has not abandoned this praise.

He does not want to be a sheep, sheep can not marry, no children without children, and this through the skill of almost the way to get the spirit of practice, but there is no restriction on marriage.

He was very happy with the pears.

At this time, Zhuang did not abandon me and asked me, “Uncle Master, you let Genbao carve this monster, but what is it going to do?”

I can’t blame the house for not seeing.

After all, he actually has a sheep in a small county town, which should be placed in the ordinary world, not to say that Heluomen, even if it is the submerged gantry, he will not want him to have such a lack of qualifications of the sheep.

And he was so respectful, he always called me, my uncle, and I couldn't help but teach him something.

The teaching of the teaching will also explain the confusion to him.

I said, “It’s not a monster, it’s a pauper.Do you know the poor?”

"I've heard of this, it seems that poverty is one of the four ancient murderers."

"You're right, but there's a saying in the poor, also known as the god dog, that's special for the worm, which feed on the worm."

“Therefore, it is also regarded as a good beast.”

In fact, the poor in my big world is not really a beast, relatively good.

"I let the root treasure carve this poor wonder with pear wood, one is because this pauper is a dog, can restrain the worm, the second is that the pear wood is off the wood, the wood fire is ding, in the easy, this ding can play a collection role, can also be used to remove the unclean things."

"So I'm going to take this pear wood into poverty now to restrain the clams on this child."

As I said, it was a surprise not to give up.

“Uncle, are you sure this child has a coffin?”

"Yes, this tad is still very powerful, it should be a kind of worm that parasites in the human mind."Now the root cause of this child is that he has a worm in his head."

"This worm oppresses the child's brain, and of course it will make his brain bad."

Zhuang did not give up listening and then looked at her brother a few eyes, and then said: "Since it is a clam, then there is a clam person, but what kind of person, so hard-hearted, even with a child so evil clam?"

“In this way, there is no good for no reason in this world, and no evil for no reason, especially when we humans act, which has a purpose.”

"The person who wants to check this species of clam is actually very simple, think about who can benefit from the seed, and know who is here."

“But who is it?”

"You don't have to guess, think about this place in Longqiu County, where there are very few people who have the ability to grow clams."

"Indeed, the clam also needs to be driven by fighting spirit, to refine, so there are very few people who can cultivate clams and clams."

“And the purpose of planting this worm, do you know what it is?”

"The cultivation of this kind of worm should be able to capture the IQ of others, that is, to allow the IQ of others to be converted to their own people."

"This worm, I remember a saying called Shile Zhili."

“Stone wisdom?”

"Yes, it's also called the wise clam, think again, among the people you know who can smelt the clams, is there a fool around?"

“Much cloud?Smallly?”Don’t give up on this to understand.

“Yes, that’s them.”I said, "I was not quite sure, but when I saw the child's halogen door, I found a little end, don't give up, you will use this method of fighting and condensing?"

“Uncle, you said it was eye-catching, didn’t you?”I do have a point where the river Lomen usually uses eye-catchers."

My heart is dark and funny, and it is really called eye fighting.

"Look at the child's condition with your eyes."

Zhuang did not give up his eyes, looked at the pear flower her brother, and after a while he withdrew his eyes and said, "It's true, I can't think of him really has a kind of clam."

"Thanks to your uncle, you can see the best, otherwise the child will really be killed by this wise slug."

I took the pearwood and said, "You will help me to lean on his head for a while, and take care to guard the rest of his head with your breath, and leave the halogen door."

“Can this be done?”

"I'll try as much as I can."Leaving does not seem to be a burden.

I think that not giving up the good is also an immediate second-order sheep, and the fighting on the body should be relatively sufficient.

But no matter what he is, anyway, there is my blood at the end, and I am not afraid that this wise clam will not obey.

Take this pear wood and pass it to Genbao and say, "You drop a drop of blood on your left eye with your middle finger."

Genbao really thought, directly dripping blood into this poor left eye.

At the same time, I said to the pear flower, "You drop a drop of middle finger blood into its right eye."

The same is true of pear blossoms, although it looks petite, but it is also very simple to cut the middle finger, dripping a drop of blood on this poor right eye.

The wood of the pear wood is also relatively sparse, and two drops of blood meet in the poor printing hall.

I silently said two words in my heart, hoping to lend a hint of the magic from the big world.

As a result, the poor magic in this big world did not appear, but in this heavy-out boundary, a wisp of poverty floated into the pear wood.I can only say that the carving of the root treasure remembers that the craft is too amazing, and it can even be magical.

Although I don't know if there is such a thing as this kind of thing that is out of bounds, at least it gives me a wisp of power.

I put this pear wood, which was attached to the poaching of her brother, and drank: "Come out."

At that moment, her brother began to quiver, struggling desperately, and roared hysterically, as if a primitive beast were about to get out of the cage.

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