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MTL - I Became A Virtuous Wife and Loving Mother in another Cultivation World-Chapter 3 Fortunately, it is flat
Rongyi looked at the raised belly and was almost like a pregnant woman who was pregnant for eight months: "Rely, this is still
What is the rhythm of life? Mom, Rongqi, when I left the illusion, I did not pull the skin of your pig friend.
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He struggling to hold up his body and sit on the bed and look at the antique room. It is reasonable to say that if someone who is caught in a illusion finds himself in a illusion, he will automatically release the illusion, but why has the illusion disappeared? Or do you want to complete the tasks set in the illusion to get out of the illusion?
Rongyi went to the table and smashed his fingers. He used the blood that flowed out to draw the three-level illusion of the illusion on the table. At the same time, he injected his own spiritual power into the pattern. However, he found that his spiritual power was actually low. As if I had just entered the refining period of the self-cultivation threshold, the spiritual power was so weak that I could hardly feel it.
"How could this be?"
Rong Yi looked at his hands in shock. He was a monk in the Golden Age. How could the spiritual power be so weak? Is it that someone is in the Kline?
No, it is impossible.
They are not able to enter the family, first of all, the other person is the person who the rong family knows, and secondly to verify the identity, and then through various scans, to determine that no dangerous goods can be put in.
In their house, there are various levels of patrol guards patrolling all corners, and the glory family also has a high-level array of guardians, and high-ranking ancestors sit in the town, others can not be found in the case of Rong family Under the Klein array.
Rong Yi licked the hidden brains. If no one used illusion for him and did not use the Kelly array for him, how could he explain his current situation? Is it impossible to cross?
Thinking of crossing the two words, he is in a stiff, I rely on, it will not really cross, right?
They once had an ancestor through the ancestors. At that time, he went to a different world because he read an ancient book, and he waited for thousands of years, and finally he found the way to wear it back. After his soul was put back, the time was only a few minutes, so no one believed it. Later, from the space ring that he followed him, the ancestors took out the rare treasures found in the world, and taught the Rong family to cultivate new methods. Only then did they believe what he said, and because of this, they changed their family. It is getting stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, Rong Yi discovered that the hands were not their own: "This is not my hand."
His hands are definitely not so white, just like the skin of a newborn baby is white and tender.
Rongyi saw the bronze mirror on the dresser on the bedside, quickly stood up and almost fell to the ground on the way. He always felt that his feet had problems. He always stood still, but he couldn’t manage so much. Picking up the mirror and taking a photo, a delicate face of the melon seeds is reflected in his eyes, thick long eyebrows, pure and beautiful big eyes, a beautiful nose, a thin red mouth, and looks better than any _ star Beautiful, like a face of PS, beautiful like a hibiscus in the water.
I fuck, he won't cross the girl, right?
Rongyi quickly raised his hand and touched the chest, but when he thought that the body was a girl, he suddenly stopped in front of his chest, hesitated for a moment and then slowly put his hand on the chest and grabbed it.
When he came across a flat, he couldn’t help but sigh: "It’s okay."
No, now many girls are flat-chested, and it is not surprising to touch an airport. Moreover, the owner of this body seems to be only sixteen or seven years old, and may not be fully developed.
Rongyi’s heart was raised again, and he quickly looked at his crotch, but the abdomen of the uplift blocked his sight. He licked his teeth and quickly reached for the cross and touched the man's belongings.
"Huh-" Rongyi spit out: "Fortunately, okay, okay..."
Suddenly, his stomach seemed to be kicked, and there was a pain.
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