After Ning Shu woke up, he read the information the system was looking for.

I didn't expect the nursing position to be so complicated.

Care must be taken.

It's much harder than a normal task.

Ning Shu thought it would take several more times to get started.

It's like dealing with a Starstone.

Ning Shu put down the materials, rubbed his brow and heart, and wanted to absorb a little soul power, only to find that this time there was no harvest

.

The reward has been deducted by taishu.

The power of the soul is consumed.

The problem in this world is that the speed is too fast, and I kneel when I make a big turn.

In fact, influenza has an impact on the world.

Let the world have a crack, but even if the bracelet is broken, the spirit and vitality are missing.

After that, all kinds of disasters came as scheduled, even if you want to stop them.

Ning Shu glanced casually, and saw the peerless martial arts on the bookshelf shining slightly, especially the handwriting on it.

Ningshu reaches out, and the unique martial arts fly to Ningshu's hand.

The peerless martial arts have become more and more important.

Ning Shu wants to enter the world, but finds himself in a tiny space.

This space is very cramped. It's not easy for Ning Shu to turn around.

Ning Shu:

How can the space in peerless martial arts become so small.

Before long, it is estimated that the space in peerless martial arts will be reduced.

Peerless martial arts have become iron pimples.

Ning Shu:

I'm afraid that the peerless martial arts will be abandoned and become brick?

Peerless martial arts will change if you have nothing to do. It's changeable. Ningshu doesn't know how to change this book. He's numb inside.

However, as long as the peerless martial arts will not explode, Ningshu is very Buddhist to say how peerless martial arts are changing.

I just don't know if it will hurt or hurt to hit people with peerless martial arts.

Ning Shu picked up the peerless martial arts and gently put up a patience on the tea table. Since the tea table broke with a crack.

Wow, it can be used as brick.

But Ning Shu won't smash around with this thing. After all, in case of smashing the peerless martial arts.

Peerless martial arts are the feelings and memories in Ning Shu's heart. Peerless martial arts are like an old object, which records little things.

I don't want to make great achievements in peerless martial arts.

Ning Shu doesn't need any great creation of peerless martial arts at present.

Because of the change of peerless martial arts, Ning Shu took out all kinds of his own to wipe the ashes and put them in a new place.

The delicate rose has always been like this. When there is no withering, I don't know what energy can make the rose resist the power of time, and it will not wither as beautiful as before.

Ning Shu felt the whip. In the previous war, the whip absorbed a lot of energy.

There is energy fluctuation on the surface of the whip, which is about digesting the energy.

I don't know what it will be like to play the whip. After all, it's a treasure in the void.

That's the same level of treasure as Uncle taishu's gun. Cultivate it well so that there will be weapons available in the future. You don't really need to use peerless martial arts as bricks.

Since it's a treasure in the void, should we put it in the void to absorb some energy.

Ning Shu felt the whip. It was cold. Ning Shu felt on the whip. She could slowly absorb the power of her soul on the whip.

The whip absorbs the power of her soul. Though not much, it is still absorbing.

In this way, the energy of the enemy and the energy of the users will be absorbed indiscriminately, which is not good.

It seems that this whip doesn't recognize her as the Lord at all.

Ning Shu stroked the whip and felt it trembling slightly. Then the whip trembled and flew everywhere in the space.

Ning Shu didn't know what happened with the whip.

The whip hit the wall of the system space and seemed to want to leave.

Ning Shuxin is surprised and grabs the whip handle. As a result, she is dragged out of the system space and flies to the void.

There is a person standing in the void, dressed in white, with a long hair and a wooden hairpin on his head. It's just a back. It's really gorgeous.

The whip dragged Ning Shu to the man.

He turned around, his hair on his temples fluttering slightly, his eyes smiling.

He reached out and grabbed the whip. Ning Shu grabbed the other end. They were just like tug of war.

"Girl, this is my whip." He spoke in a clear voice.

The whip is absorbing the power of Ning Shu's soul, but Ning Shu just doesn't let go. She raises her chin slightly. "Now, this whip is mine."Rather comfortable tired, engaged in a long time, she is also to help people warm the existence of the whip.

There must be this man's consciousness in this whip, and it's deeply buried.

In the face of Ning Shu's arrogance and being robbed, he was still not angry, and said: "this whip is really mine, which has my subconscious brand, either in whose hands it is."

Ning Shu still said: "now the whip is in my hand, she is mine."

How has it become the existence of a magic weapon for helping people to warm up? I'm very reluctant to think about it.

The man smiled, and his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque. The whole face was like a flower blooming suddenly. The whole person was lively.

Ning Shu is indifferent to his smiling face. No matter how good it looks, it's important to play magic whip.

"I've heard the giant gate star mention you. You are all gnashing your teeth. There are many things in life. You can still live if you are angry at everything?"

Oh, I'm still a Buddhist.

Ningshu wants to lose Ningshu who plays the magic whip. He can't be tied up at all.

You can't give this man a whip.

The man's expression is a little innocent, "but this is my whip."

"It's mine now." Ning Shu said coldly.

"All right." The man let go, whips twined Ning Shu's waist, did not loosen at all.

And is absorbing the power of Ningshu's soul, the scales on the whip are slightly open, directly into the soul of Ningshu.

I'll go. It hurts!

It's killing power to hit others. It's sour to hit yourself.

Ning Shu understands what this man means. He wants to let the whip absorb the power of her soul.

Don't use your own hand, but also make the whip strong.

Ning Shu struggles, but is held tightly by the whip.

This whip!

Ning Shu was really annoyed. She wanted to play the magic whip as a child, but she didn't think that there were other people's consciousness marks in it.

The mark was so subtle that she didn't even notice it.

Before that, the man was Wenyang playing the whip. In fact, Ningshu was also a Wenyang playing the whip.