In the evil emperor written by her, everyone can practice in all continents.

A small number of people are born with talent. They have spiritual roots in their bodies and can think through nature. The strongest can call the wind and rain to stand on the top of the pyramid.

Those without talent can also forge their physique through cultivation and become the strongest, but the road is more difficult and dangerous.

The spirit root is based on the five spirit roots of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

There are also some people who produce mutated spiritual roots, such as ice, lightning and so on.

Su Ye is a medicine refining family. He inherited his father's mantle. His body has both Mu Ling root and Huo Ling root.

In the five elements, wood makes fire and hidden warmth makes fire.

Su ye, with double spiritual roots, was born to be a herbalist.

It's a pity that no one dared to provoke him even if he didn't practice by relying on his natural divine power, so that he was delayed.

Su Ye lowered her head and looked at her hand.

After dealing with the affairs of the Spring Festival courtyard, she should think about her own cultivation.

After all, more strength means more security.

There's nothing wrong with being more powerful.

Just thinking, Xiao Xing panted and ran from afar

"Miss, the city Lord, the city Lord is back, right in your yard."

Su Ye immediately raised his head and was surprised

"Come back so soon?"

Xiao Xing nodded hurriedly, followed by hesitation for a moment, and her voice was much lower

"The city Lord heard that you were going to empty the city Lord's house and buy a waiter. He stopped doing business and came back angry."

After hearing this, Su Ye immediately walked out of the garden and rushed to his yard.

As she walked, she could hear the howling of the chained wolf dog behind her

"Woof, woof!! Woof, woof!! "

There was a fierce roar at the flower.

Suye left the garden and went back to his yard.

As soon as I walked in, I heard a slap. A tea lamp happened to hit her foot.

Suye stopped.

The tea splashed from the tea cup stained her hem.

After that, she saw her father covering his chest with one hand and pointing at Su Ye's face with the other hand

get desperation

"You, you, you! How can you do such a stupid thing? "

Su Ye looked up at the man.

Brocade, some short, fat.

A thief with a beard and eyes staring angrily.

This is Su Ye's father, Su Jiuguo.

Xiaoxing knelt on the ground early.

Su ye saw that her nominal father was so angry, smiled and tried to explain

"That father, I can't help it

She hasn't finished yet.

Her pudgy father stepped on the broken tea lamp and made a crisp sound.

Follow, angrily

"You can't help it? I think you are confused by that disaster before you dare to empty our house! "

Su Jiuguo said this is angry.

But after talking, he thought about it and turned red with anger.

His daughter has emptied her house just for that disaster!

Su Jiuguo was almost as tall as Su Ye. He stretched out his little fat finger and poked on Su Ye's shoulder

Angry beard and stare

"What do you want me to say about you? There are so many servants in your yard. Are you still short of people? Do you have to wander around the brothel every day?

You have lost your mind because of a disaster. Look at yourself. Up and down, there is a little look of a young city Lord!

One hundred thousand liang of gold leaves. Give it as you say.

I think sooner or later, you have to compensate your father! "