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The ghost is dead, and all the spells it casts are cracked.
    Chu Ruoting broke her eyes, and a tunnel immediately appeared in front of her. The tunnel led to the ground, and a bright light shone into the dark cave.
    Chu Ruoting narrowed her eyes slightly.
    After adapting to the light, she picked up her clothes, bun the blue silk with a hosta, and dressed neatly.
    "Chu Ruo, look."
    You Yueming also returned to the appearance of the noble son. He pointed to the corpse of the secluded anaconda, and saw a glaucoma ball floated out of its mouth and hovered in the air.
    The corpse of the anaconda turned into dust with the weather.
    Chu Ruoting was stunned, "What is this? Demon Pill?"
    You Yueming grabbed the ball with the big thumb in his hand, unable to see why. With a twist of her wrist, she handed it to Chu Ruoting, "I have never seen such a demon pill. But the things that appear in the Secret
    Realm of Lingzhen are very useful, you can keep it." Chu Ruoting is not coy, but generous. The ground received the ball and said to him: "Thank you, Young Master You."
    You Yueming felt a little embarrassed.
    Thinking of the last moment, she was still naked and wrapped his arms around his neck, whispering in her ears: Yueming...
    Just remembering her fascination, You Yueming felt that her lower abdomen was tight and her mouth was dry.
    He couldn't help but lied to Chu Ruoting, and wanted to kiss her soft and sweet lips, Chu Ruoting turned her face to avoid it.
    The tip of You Yueming's nose brushed her soft cheek, and a sense of loss appeared in her heart.
    "Young Master You." Chu Ruoting turned around, leaving him with a lonely and cold back, "The Anaconda is dead."
    You Yueming's face sank.
    Yes, the Anaconda is dead, they don't have to act anymore.
    But why are you reluctant? Is it because Chu Ruoting is his first woman?
    "Chu Ruo..." You Yueming closed the folding fan in his hand, unfolded and closed again.
    He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
    After a while, he
    plucked up the courage to say: "Chu Ruo, you can follow me from now on." Chu Ruoting glanced at him lightly, and said in a deep voice, "I am following you, am I the same as the maid before you? Forgive me. Can't accept such an identity."
    You Yueming frowned and blurted out: "Do you still want to be my regular wife?" As
    soon as the voice fell, he regretted it.
    But the pride in his bones did not allow him to bow his head to apologize immediately.
    Chu Ruoting couldn't help but smile, "Why?" She turned around, neither humble nor overbearing, "Young Master You, this incident is just an accident, you don't have to worry about it. Chu Ruo is an anonymous casual cultivator, and you are Beilu. The young master of the You family, you and I are like the difference between you and me. Chu Ruo still understands this." How
    dare she miss his wife.
    Even Qiao Qiao was not qualified to be You's mistress in his previous life.
    You Yueming held the fan and was upset.
    Chu Ruoting stabbed him again, and asked casually, "Young Master You and the third lady of Dong Su Lin seem to have already made a marriage contract?"
    You Yueming stiffened.
    He lowered his eyes and said, "...not bad."
    "That's it." Chu Ruoting nodded, "Your family is similar, with talented men and women. It's a beautiful marriage."
    You Yueming said, "I don't like Miss Lin San."
    "Young Master You, your family's in-laws are not determined by your personal likes and dislikes." Chu Ruo emphasized, "Forget about it, just as if you and I have never known each other." After
    speaking, she lifted her skirt and entered the tunnel. Look back.
    You Yueming stayed in place.
    Chu Ruo poked his heart every word, he couldn't find any reason to refute.
    Chu Ruo's origins are unknown, and he would still go against the heavens. His father, his mother, and his grandfather would never let him marry an unknown casual cultivator. The You family is not alone in the final say. He is destined to marry the Dongsu Lin family or the Nangong family in order to stabilize the status of the three great families.
    Even if Chu Ruo reluctantly followed him with no name and no part, what would it be? maid? Concubine?
    He was obsessed with her body and wanted to circle her around, but he forgot that she was a monk. Her lifelong pursuit is to live forever in heaven and break into the void.
    The best result is to draw a line with Chu Ruo, bury the matter in my heart, and forget it over time.
    *
    Chu Ruoting has no special feelings for You Yueming.
    She just missed her last life, when she was most embarrassed and pitiful, the spiritual stone he gave to her.
    Throwing You Yueming down, Chu Ruoting kept moving east.
    On the way, I met several low-level monsters, all of which were solved by her with two whips. The fur and bones of monsters are good refining materials, including their flesh and blood, which can also be used to refine pills.
    For two days, Chu Ruoting went plucking the feathers, and the messy corpses of monsters and low-level Lingzhi stuffed three storage bags on her body.
    Just after catching a low-level fire ant, there was a conversation in the wood next to it.
    Chu Ruoting concealed her figure, seeing that it was two sword repairers whose cultivation bases were similar to hers. The two seemed to be at the same door, walking and chatting: "Why are our two brothers so bad luck? We have been here for five days, and we haven't encountered any valuable things." The
    other said: "Oh, chances are hard to find. "
    You said, the little girl of the Azure Sword Sect, how lucky is that? In just two days, I have found the first-grade immortal weapon to tie the dragon!"
    "It's really more popular than the dead!"
    "Don't say it. Now, look for it again, maybe we can also find a fairy!"
    "..."
    The two of them walked away gradually, Chu Ruoting paled, and figured out from behind the tree.
    Qiao Qiao has found the Dragon Bound.
    Chu Ruoting smiled bitterly at the pile of garbage in her storage bag.
    Even if she seizes the opportunity and is familiar with the plot, she is not better than the heroine of luck, the darling of heaven.
    Chu Ruoting raised her head and looked at the blue sky, feeling a sense of powerlessness in her heart. Just like her in her previous life, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep up with others.
    She sighed for a while, the fire ant that had just caught bite through the storage bag! A large pile of corpses of spirit beasts, flowers, and grasses all leaked out, smelling like a hill, and piled up into a small garbage dump.
    "Where to run!"
    Chu Ruoting was so angry that she raised her hand to give the fire ant a whip, but accidentally threw the round bead from her sleeve.
    The ball moved suddenly next to the fire ant. The cyan light gleamed twice, dragging the fire ant into the orb.
    Chu Ruoting rubbed her eyes.
    Suspect that I was dazzled.
    That ball... Did it just stick out a small paw?
    Being surprised and uncertain, the ball rolled to the side of the "garbage pile" again, and the cyan light flickered twice, sucking the entire "garbage pile" into the ball.
    Chu Ruoting was dumbfounded.
    She grabbed the ball in her hand and split out a strand of divine consciousness to explore. Why couldn't the divine sense penetrate the sphere after it touched the sphere. This shows that this sphere is not a storage space, nor a mustard space.
    Chu Ruoting got anxious and shook the ball violently, "Spit things out to me! The monster beasts I hunted so hard, and the Lingzhi I dug, can all be sold for money, OK? Spit! Come out! Spit it out!"
    Suddenly, the ball burst like a water polo, and the cold liquid dripped from the fingers.
    And in Chu Ruoting's palm lies a light blue snake with the thickness of a little finger.
    The little snake moved twice, raised her little head, and looked at Chu Ruoting innocently. He even uttered a word, calling her affectionately: "
    Mother ~" Chu Ruoting: "!!!"

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