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Chapter 1893 The harvest is not small(2/2)

The most important thing is that he absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, many of which were still in the meridians and did not play a role.

He needs to practice and guide him.

"By the way, Lao Tang, where is that girl in your room? Are you leaving?"

Lin Yiming asked when he was about to go back to his room.

"have no idea."

Tang Luo threw down a word and went back to the room.

There is no one in the living room.

"Leave?"

Tang Luo glanced at him and felt a little disappointed.

Then he entered the bedroom, but there was no one, but the quilt was folded up and the bed sheets were replaced.

"It's good to leave."

Tang Luo murmured, went to take a shower, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and realized that he had entered the domino space.

Hemhe was playing in the domino space. When he saw Tang Luo coming in, he ran over with his tail shaking.

Tang Luo originally planned to leave Hemg behind, but the little guy refused and did not stay there alone.

"I won't sleep this time?"

Tang Luo touched Hum's head, Hum was there, but he ate a lot of jade, far more than he ate when he was sleeping last time.

"Maybe after this little guy advances, his appetite will be bigger and he needs more spiritual energy to sleep again..."

Tang Luo made a guess, then looked at the domino space, and a lot of gray mist spread around.

He came to the transparent barrier, and there were more cracks on it.

This made him excited. This time, he had to break this barrier if he said anything in Myanmar...

Then, he came out of the domino space, used the nameless technique, and began to practice.

He could feel that his cultivation had increased a lot!

“The harvest is not small…”

Tang Luo murmured to himself, calmed down and immersed in the state of cultivation.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of opening the door came, awakening Tang Luo who was practicing.

Li Jiuer came in from outside and looked at Tang Luo sitting cross-legged on the sofa. She couldn't help but be stunned. What was he doing?

Why...sit cross-legged like a monk?

"Why do you look at me like this?"
Chapter completed!
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