The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 673 Sick disciples don’t blacken (77)

  How dangerous is the monk's robbery, not to mention the great calamity from the golden core to the Yuan Ying!

  The most terrible thing is that no one else knows that Yan Hanzhou has actually cultivated demons. As a demonic repair, Thunder Tribulation and karma are already heavier than ordinary monks, but Yan Hanzhou even gave himself the magic talisman?

  Is it because he is young and frivolous and doesn’t understand anything, or is he overconfident, so that he is so dizzy that he doesn’t even care about his life?

  ……

  System 233 looked at Su Qinghuan in shock. It was a rare and serious explanation for Su Qinghuan.

   "Host, then Yan Hanzhou doesn't know that this advanced Nascent Soul's thunder tribulation is so difficult. People are clearly trapped by love, and they are willing to regard you as more important than life."

   "Tonger...you..."

  Su Qinghuan wanted to refute the words of System 233, but when holding the magic talisman in his hand, it was obvious that this little thing was as light as nothing, but in the palm of his hand, it seemed heavy and heavy.

  ……

  System 233 saw that Su Qinghuan was silent and speechless, and took advantage of the situation to set a fire for Yan Hanzhou.

   "Host, don't deny it, don't you still see it? This life-saving talisman is not what you gave to Yan Hanzhou in the first place."

"This magic talisman has long been strengthened by Yan Hanzhou. Nowadays, many young people's efforts have been used as a guide. Just to strengthen the formation, Yan Hanzhou's innate ability to comprehend the formation is proud of it, and it is far above ordinary monks such as you. "

   "I'm afraid that with this heart and blood as a sacrifice, the magic circle will be more than twice as powerful as it is."

  ……

  Although there is a lot of blood in a person's body, the painstaking effort is extremely precious.

  And once it is given to others, in the realm of comprehension that pays more attention to cause and effect, it is invisibly implicated two people.

  Su Qinghuan pursed the corners of her lips, her heart seemed astringent.

  But at this moment, her thin lips moved a few times, and she really couldn't say anything.

  At this time, the Tianyuan Secret Realm had long been torn apart by the evil monarch Jiuyou of the Demon Race, and the various cultivators inside were forcibly teleported out.

  The monks who had just crossed the teleportation realm and reached the ground, before standing beside Su Qinghuan, they saw the thick dark clouds in the sky.

  There are ignorant monks who still don’t understand the power of the thunder tribulation.

   "Hey, I didn't expect any Daoist to comprehend it so quickly. Could it be that he got some opportunity in the Yuan Secret Realm that day? Is this the catastrophe of the golden core?"

   Soon someone who knows how to do it retorted.

   "Looking at the posture of the thundercloud roar, how could it be the heavenly calamity of building a foundation to break through the golden core, that is clearly the thunderous calamity of the golden core breaking the soul infant!"

   "Among the monks who have entered the Secret Realm of Tian Yuan, are there any monks who are about to enter the Yuan Ying? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Wow! Look! The figure in the dark cloud thunder and lightning looks like a young man, but depending on the severity of the thunder, this unknown fellow Taoist actually didn't even offer a magic weapon for protecting him, it was too much. Younger, I'm afraid he is going to die!?"

  ……

  Hearing those people's comments, Su Qinghuan suddenly spoke coldly.

   "He will never die."

  Even if these gossips are dead, it is not Yan Hanzhou's turn.

  Su Qinghuan thought of this, she didn't know whether it was uncomfortable or guilty. She held the amulet prepared for the catastrophe, and she didn't know what Yan Hanzhou was thinking, so she gave it to herself.

  At the beginning, although the original body was considered to be a treasure of heaven, it was no better than Yan Hanzhou, a genius who dared to face Yuanying Thunder Tribulation at only seventeen years old.

   And when the original master was about to break through the Nascent Soul from the golden core, the original master Daoxuan Shangzun specially made several thousand-year-old mysterious iron armor suits for her.

  This is the case, the original body is still under the thunder and the armor is still shattered, and he vomits blood.

  , that is, the original luck was so good that he saved a life, and successfully surpassed the thunder tribulation level, and under the care of many heaven, material and earth treasures found by the Taoist Supreme, this gradually improved.

  ……

  The original body...I really have a very good master.

  Looking back at myself... As Yan Hanzhou’s master, how unqualified he is.

  Not only did she fail to take care of Yan Hanzhou's possibility of breaking through at any time, she wouldn't be so early to temper the magic weapon for Yan Hanzhou.

  If Yan Hanzhou really fell within that thunder tribulation.

  I...will you be ashamed for life?

  No matter how many things Yan Hanzhou has done in the original plot line, but at the very least, she can't criticize a teenager for what hasn't happened yet.

  After all, he maliciously speculated that Yan Hanzhou was more.

  Su Qinghuan lowered her eyes and swept over the amulet, her heart suddenly became more uncomfortable.

  ……

  And those monks heard Su Qinghuan’s cold voice, and felt unhappy on their faces. When they turned around, they were a little stuttered when they saw the appearance of the female sister in white.

  "This...this...fairy, why did you say this?"

  The world of comprehension has always been without ugly people, but like the woman in front of her, she looks like a pile of ice and snow, and her eyebrows are beautiful and dusty, which is really rare.

  Su Qinghuan looked cold, and was not ready to answer the words of those little disciples.

  The people with the Ming Jianzong came to this side, led by the Ming Jianzong’s Lengyue fairy Ye Bingqing.

  The blue-clothed female cultivator saw Su Qinghuan, and she was suddenly surprised.

  "Xianzun, why are you here? Junior Brother Hanzhou..."

  The previous people who asked Su Qinghuan heard Ye Bingqing's address to Su Qinghuan, and they immediately reacted.

   To be called Xianzun, it must be a monk of Yuan Ying and above.

   And looking at the Canglan Continent, who can give birth to such a beautiful appearance like ice and snow, she is also a female primordial infant monk, and I am afraid that there is only the Liuli Daoist of the Qingyun Sect.

   "It turned out to be Liuli Xianzun. It was the juniors who took the liberty before. I have looked forward to the name of Xianzun for a long time, and I hope to forgive me."

  The male disciples looked at Su Qinghuan with respect in their eyes, but there was also a subtle hostility, which was quickly noticed by Su Qinghuan.

  Su Qinghuan frowned, just nodded slightly, and did not want to talk to these passers-by.

   But Ye Bingqing seemed to think of something, with a little anxiety in his eyes, he asked again in a low voice.

"Xianzun, where's Junior Brother Hanzhou? Do you know that Elder Shen in Jingxin Valley is now taking my senior brother Ning to chase Junior Brother Hanzhou for the confession of the demon girl Hua Wanwan? Junior Brother Zhou, be careful."

   "Is there anything else?"

  The little fox frowned and retorted.

   "It's absurd, it was Han Zhou who subdued the demon girl, how could he and Hua Wanwan coexist? What's more, the demons are cunning, how can they be believed?"

  Almost just after her voice, there was a burst of laughter in front of her.

   "Friend Su, have you also been deceived by your good disciple? Let's take a look at the situation of this demon clan demon girl. Does she need to slander your little disciple?"

  Su Qinghuan was startled, and saw that Elder Shen in Jingxin Valley carried a woman with disheveled hair and threw it over!

  (End of this chapter)