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Chapter 143

Fortunately, at that time, she already had some cultivation and knew a few small spells. Even though she was still young at the time, she could still easily deal with ordinary beasts in the mountains.

For a long time after that, she wandered in the world of immortality as a casual cultivator.

No relatives, no friends, nothing.

If it hadn't been for ten years ago when the Spiritual Medicine Sect opened its doors to recruit new disciples, she wouldn't have known what she would be like now.

But in fact, life in the Spiritual Medicine Sect was not easy. As a casual cultivator with no background, no friends, and low talent, what she could do after joining the Spiritual Medicine Sect was quite limited. The only thing she could do was to bury her head.

Practice.

Over the years, almost all of the belongings she has accumulated are the spiritual stones and elixirs that the Spiritual Medicine Sect distributes every month after completing her voluntary work.

Wang Shujun originally wanted to give all the spiritual stones and elixirs she had accumulated to Fan Ming, but after hearing what Fan Ming said just now, she suddenly felt that these things were a bit out of reach.

When Fan Ming saw Wang Shujun's sudden expression of embarrassment, he roughly guessed something. He shook his head and persuaded: "If you ask me, it's not necessary, it's really not necessary. Even if you don't give me anything, Senior Sister Wang, I will."

I will keep the secret...but things like oaths are too dangerous, so it's better not to touch them."

Just as Fan Ming was persuading her earnestly, Wang Shujun's eyes flashed with determination again, and she seemed to have made some bold decision.

As soon as Fan Ming finished speaking, Wang Shujun came up to Fan Ming.

Fan Ming subconsciously took two steps back and asked: "What are you going to do?"

Wang Shujun didn't say anything. Fan Ming took one step back, and she took one step to follow. Fan Ming took two steps back, and she followed two steps.

Fan Ming was frightened by her "murderous" eyes and her pressing momentum, and could only keep retreating.

But if you keep retreating, sooner or later you will be unable to retreat.

Fan Ming encountered a situation where he had no choice but to retreat, because there was no retreat behind him, only the stone walls of the canyon.

Only then did Fan Ming realize that he looked like he was about to be "banged"...

How can it be unreasonable? He is a dignified, seven-foot-tall man. He is the only one who can "knock on the wall" to others. How can there be any reason to be "kicked on the wall" by others?

Fan Ming's face immediately darkened, and he turned to look at Wang Shujun's "murderous" eyes, and then asked: "What on earth do you want to do? If I don't give the cat away, you will treat me as a threat."<

/p>

The two looked at each other for a while, and just when Fan Ming felt a little impatient, Wang Shujun's face suddenly turned slightly red, and he said in a voice as small as a mosquito:

"Close your eyes..."

Although the voice was very low, Fan Ming's ears were good. He was slightly stunned when he heard it, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Ah? What did you say?"

Wang Shujun's face turned redder instantly. She took a deep breath and looked at Fan Ming with a very firm look.

I saw her seriously emphasizing: "I say! You! Close your eyes!"

Fan Ming heard clearly this time, but at the same time he was confused and wanted me to close my eyes? Oh my God, sister, do you know what you are talking about? How did Lou Hengrong die just now? I still haven’t remembered it.

It was so bad that I forgot about it so quickly.

Facing such a dangerous woman, Fan Ming did not dare to close his eyes. In fact, he had always been on guard against Wang Shujun. Despite his lack of defense on the surface, he still allowed Wang Shujun to approach him, but in fact he

There is a defensive magic weapon on his body, which was a gift given to him by Lin Henian. When he was fatally attacked, the magic weapon would automatically pop up to block the attack for him. According to Lin Henian, this magic weapon

The magical weapon can even block a full blow from a monk in the foundation-building stage.

But Wang Shujun, like him, is at the seventh level of Qi refining, so Fan Ming doesn't think she can threaten his life.

But even so, Fan Ming will not close his eyes, because that magic weapon can only be used once, and Fan Ming will not waste it in a place like this.

Therefore, he must keep a close eye on Wang Shujun's every move in order to react in time.

When Wang Shujun saw that Fan Ming not only did not close her eyes, but opened her eyes wider and wider, she seemed to understand something, sighed invisibly, then bit her lip and said:

"If you don't want to close it, just close it. Anyway, it's not bad at all..."

Fan Ming was startled. Before he could figure out what Wang Shujun meant, he saw Wang Shujun squatting down...

"!!!!"

Fan Ming hurriedly stopped her, "What do you want to do!"

Wang Shujun had no intention of letting go. She looked up at Fan Ming and said, "Don't you men all like this?"

"I...I..." Fan Ming was speechless for a while, and finally he could only say without confidence, "I'm not..."

"You're not?" Wang Shujun heard this, raised his delicate face, glanced at him, and said, "If you're not, then what does this mean?"

Fan Ming said harshly: "Normal physiological reaction!"

"This word sounds fresh..." Wang Shujun muttered quietly.

Fan Ming tried to make a final struggle, "We have something to say, there is no need to do this, it's just an oath, is it so important to you? Even if you step back ten thousand steps, so what if I say go, who will

Believe me, I have no evidence..."

Speaking of this, Fan Ming suddenly stopped because he remembered something, evidence... He seemed to really have it.

Lou Hengrong's storage bag is on his body at the moment, and the photographic stone in Lou Hengrong's storage bag is ironclad evidence.

Fan Ming took out Lou Hengrong's storage bag from his clothes and said, "Don't worry, I have something to give..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Shujun, "Shut your mouth now! If you dare to say another word, I will... kill you!"

Although from the literal point of view, this sentence is threatening Fan Ming, the speaker's face is red at the moment, and his tone is not confident. Fan Ming does not feel that he is being threatened at all, and even feels a little cute...
p>

But seeing Wang Shujun's attitude so determined, Fan Ming couldn't say anything else and could only follow her wishes...

Half an hour later.

Wang Shujun stood up from the ground silently while rubbing his chin.

Fan Ming saw that she was feeling uncomfortable and wanted to comfort her.

But Wang Shujun saw his intention one step ahead and said viciously before he spoke: "Shut up! Suppress what you want to say now!"

Fan Ming sighed helplessly.
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