What is this place?

Although Ling Qi doesn't know that aspect very well, but the props all over the wall make it difficult for people not to think about it.

No way no way, what is this madman going to do?

Is this really the world of cultivating immortals?Ling Qi really wanted to just die. Since he came to this world, he has never felt the joy of being a strong man.Surrounded by madmen, he wants to go home.

However, Xiao Han didn't seem to stay, he put Ling Qi down and left.

The live broadcast room was very lively: "Wow, this wall is so beautiful, I want to have it too~"

"These props are for you, I have contracted the master on the bed."

"Fuck off, you all think beautifully, the master belongs to the little wolf dog, you are not allowed to rob him."

"As expected of the Immortal Cultivation Studio, there are so many people pouring in at such a late hour, tsk tsk tsk are all lsp."

Ling Qi didn't know where it was, what Xiao Han brought him here for.But there must be something wrong with the fake wine just now, but luckily I didn't drink much.

After slowing down, Ling Qi found that although he couldn't move too much now, but because he was far away from Rong Yan, it seemed that there was finally a warm current in his dantian.

With the memory of Ling Qi in the past, he braced himself up to dissolve the alcohol in his body.

It's rare to experience the feeling of a cultivator in a TV series. The true energy in the body has only circulated for half a week, and then something is wrong, and it is rampant in the body.

Isn't it the way it works?

Sweat beaded on Ling Qi's forehead, his lips turned white, and finally he couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

It's over, it can't be crazy, it's too cheating.

The operation was so uncomfortable that Ling Qi finally lost his strength and fell to the ground.The ground is simply made of coral cloth brocade, which is extremely soft, but it didn't hurt him.

It's just that Ling Qi opened his eyes weakly, only to see a pair of black brocade Panlong boots approaching from far to near, provoking his chin, and wiped away the blood from the corners of his lips with his thumb.

"It's really not Fanpin."

Ling Qi lowered his eyes slightly. The man in his vision was wearing a Taoist robe. Although he was a little old, he looked righteous and awe-inspiring. His eyes were sharp and abnormal, and he was full of the aura of a superior.

"Who are you?"

Ling Dan looked at Ling Qi, who was in a panic but still on guard, with the qi in his body still struggling to stand up, it was really itchy.

"I'm the master of this hall, you can call me Qin Mu." Lingdan Daoist embraced Ling Qi and placed him on the bed, "Don't waste your efforts, the wine your brother let you drink just now , let out a bit of joy, if you use your skills indiscriminately, you will only damage your golden core."

Ling Qi silently scolded Xiao Han and his ancestor eighteen times, don't let him see him again.

But in order to maintain the personality, Ling Qi still frowned and said: "Don't slander my brother, he is not this kind of person!"

"What kind of person he is, I can understand it at a glance." Ling Dan sneered, he didn't expect this little beauty to be infatuated, what a pity.

Although there are countless alchemy pills, he was plotted against earlier, and his actual skill is actually not as good as Ling Qi.So before the Xianmen Conference, they had never even touched the sleeves of beauties.

Now that I finally got it, I don't want to waste the panacea.Ling Qi was obsessed with practicing kung fu, and there must have been no one to pick that spot, and he couldn't bear his own size, so he took out a piece of jade as thick as a finger from the box.

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