The first thing that Tong Su regains consciousness is to slap Tian xuanzi!

"Elder martial brother! Are you out of you mind? What do you do if you give me Linggen? "

Her eyes were red and her hands were raised high, which seemed to be a severe blow. However, when she fell, she could not help but restrain her strength.

Knowing that he was a Mahayana friar, she could not hurt her with all her strength, but she just slapped him on the arm and gave him a severe sob.

Tian xuanzi wanted to say nothing, but he saw that her eyes were filled with water at some time. He was so calm that he threw them away in an instant. He was a little embarrassed. He raised his hand to wipe her tears: "elder martial brother is OK, don't worry about a Tong..."

"It's all peeled off. Do you still say it's ok?" Tong Su pats his hand, oneself mercilessly once wiped an eye, "I waste to waste, again not what important person, but how can you hurt yourself?"? If you are hurt or affected by me, how can I accept it? "

Tian xuanzi said, "if a tong is hurt, can I accept it?"

"Then you can't --"

he smiles low. He is a ruthless person who even treats himself. But when he looks at her, in her sharp and narrow Phoenix eyes, his eyes are the softest, like reflecting the light of nine stars.

"Don't you forget, elder martial brother is already Mahayana cultivation. Mahayana is immortal and pure in spirit. The spiritual root is not so important. The lack of spiritual root does not affect cultivation. But a tong has no spiritual roots, but she can't practice. Therefore, a tong needs spiritual roots more. "

"That is, cultivation is not affected, but if you peel off the spiritual root alive, it won't hurt?"

When Tong Su first entered the world, she had experienced the pain of peeling off the spirit root. It was not the range that people could bear, it was the pain that even bones were crushed and ground into powder!

If 666 hadn't given her a treatment card, Tong Su suspected that she would have been killed by pain at that time. She was just building a foundation, and Tian xuanzi was Mahayana. This kind of pain was multiplied with her cultivation!

"Tong," he said with a smile, "elder martial brother is really OK."

She pursed her lips and glared at him fiercely. "I'll give you medicine!" she said

She looked fierce, but Tian xuanzi laughed more freely. He took off his coat obediently as if he didn't feel any pain at all, and didn't hesitate to take it off.

It is said that the world of cultivating immortals is full of beautiful men and women. That's because they are nourished by aura. Everyone has delicate skin and standard figure. However, there are differences in facial features and body signs between high and low.

It's like tianxuanzi.

His skin color is very white, but it's not the pale of weakness, but the grace of noble. When he wears clothes, he looks tall and thin, but when he takes off his clothes, it's clear that his figure is symmetrical and thin.

Smooth muscle lines, strong, comfortable and natural, with his hand lift strip action, the back is the emergence of a sexy groove, symmetrical and strong, people can see that it contains a strong force.

Just at this time, that fine strength strong chest muscle, but also a dazzling deep injury.

The skin of the open wound turns over the meat roll, and there is a trace of blood on the bone. It is the wound left by the forced stripping of the spirit root. It is so ferocious that it stings people's eyes.

Tong Su clenched her fist and turned pale.

"666, after I enter the world, can I still buy a treatment card?"

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