My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 2965: so tired

  Chapter 2965 Heart is so tired

  A few days later.

  Xuanwu followed Lu Zijia with his eyes full of bitterness and regret and entered the ice area.

   Knowing that she would do coolies after contracting with this little Nizi, she refused.

  Find a good place to sleep well?

  Why do you have to venture out!

  What's so good about the best spirit stone, it's not that there is no pill!

  What is good about the best spirit stone, and it is not irreplaceable!

  What's so good about the best spirit stone...Well, it's actually really good and very attractive to Xuanwu.

  Otherwise, it just pretends to be dead and will never come out to work as a porter.

  "This is the Celestial Silk that I have processed, even at the peak of the Mahayana period. If you feel that you can’t stand it, give me a voice transmission and we will pull you up."

  Lu Zijia tied a translucent silk thread to one of Xuanwu’s hind legs and explained, “If the sound transmission fails, you can move the silk a few times, and we can know.”

   "You don't have much time, try hard to get it!"

After tying the sky silk to Xuanwu, Lu Zijiayu patted its extremely hard shell earnestly.

"Do not."

  Frankly, Xuanwu lying on the bank of the river shook his head slowly, "I have a lot of time, and the Xuanwu people have a life span of at least tens of millions of years, not to mention that I am now a mid-Mahayana power.

  The life expectancy is at least 10 million years, no rush, no rush. "

  The few people present who were hit hard, "..." What else can they say with a life span of tens of millions of years?

  Don’t want to say anything!

  Furthermore, is the time Lu Zijia talking about life span?

   is completely two different things, okay!

  Jingwei and several people at this moment deeply felt why Lu Zijia had previously said that this basalt was a basalt who was so angry that he could not pay for his life.

  It turned out to be so!

   "You are not in a hurry, we are in a hurry!"

  Lu Zijia took a deep breath, and forcibly resisted the urge to kick this basalt into the water.

  Speaking, Lu Zijia quickly took out a camera from the ancient space, hung up the bag containing the spring water, and poke a small hole in the bag.

  Not giving Xuanwu this guy a chance to continue to irritate, Lu Zijia quickly threw the camera into the river and reminded him of ‘prepare’.

   "Quick! You can go down!"

  I saw in the mirror that the fierce beasts under the river were chasing the camera. Lu Zijia immediately patted Xuanwu, indicating that he could move.

  However, Xuanwu still crawled down slowly, as if he didn't know how to write the word'speed'.

  Looking straight at Lu Zijia and others, countless black lines fell on their foreheads.

  Is this basalt serious?

  Finally, after Xuanwu was slow and afraid of entering the water, the fierce beasts attracted by the spring water were about to return!

  Lu Zijia and a few others held the sky silk tightly in one hand, and sighed heavily.

so tired!

  Because it was the first attempt, even if Xuanwu did not have a sound transmission, it did not twitch. After moving the silk to let them pull it up, Lu Zijia and the others quickly pulled Xuanwu up.

Xuanwu, who was forcibly dragged up, looked up at Lu Zijia a little dazedly, "How did you drag me up to do it? It's comfortable down below, and you are so anxious to do it."

  Xuanwu shook his head and said, while climbing into the river again.

  Lu Zijia and others, "..." It seems that they are worried for nothing!

  This time, Lu Zijia learned to be clever. When Xuanwu was about to climb into the river, he put down the camera with a bag of spiritual spring water.

  (End of this chapter)