Chapter 378
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Yang Yang was disappointed when he heard his sister's words, but he still said: "ordinary nuns of Ning Zhen state can't do it. Players who are proficient in healing techniques may not be able to cure their remaining trace of life.
If I can invite that person, I will be 100% sure to save his life. "
Yang Yang's sister's eyes brightened and pleaded with hope: "brother, I can't accept my friend's death in front of me. Please help him."
She looks sad and weak. She looks pitiful.
"Three months, my friend?"
Yang Yang asked in a low voice, with no joy or anger on his face.
"Brother, the length of time has nothing to do with feelings. We are really good friends."
"Good friends?"
Yang Yang is proud of some anger: "good friend, you let me give all I have, in reality is to sell a house to save your good friend?"
In her opinion, her brother's future and all his property could be given up for the sake of a good friend.
Yangyang's complacent words made his sister seem a little flustered, and his brother didn't know why it seemed to have changed.
She stammered, "brother Brother, money can be earned again, but if a friend dies, there will be no more. "
At last, the expression on her face became firm again.
"Money and future can be earned again?"
The proud sheep and sheep gave a bitter smile, and seemed to be a little disappointed: "sister, that's it. I know you are still young and don't know the importance of career and money.
Most of the time, they are more important than a lot of our feelings. "
How can my sister know the burden of a man who has begun to support his family?
How hard is it for a friar of Qi refining state at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world to maintain his own cultivation and to support a mortal to practice at the speed of super genius?
Since the army was stationed in the iron fort, he has spent all his spare time on the task of receiving spiritual plants, except for his half daily practice time. He never has a moment of leisure.
Don't forget that his wife and his son are still in the green world, and he also needs to accumulate some cultivation resources for them.
For these reasons, even if he is an elite player, but also has non-human like diligence, training speed is inevitably lagging behind the same level players around him.
Being assigned to command the base building troops is a negative effect of backward cultivation.
For these, he has never complained, he is a brother, a husband, is a father, this is he should have the responsibility, is tired, willing, not regret.
But now, his sister wants him to give up all he has to do for a so-called friend who has only known him for three months, even overdraft his future and give up his future to save him?
Hearing the elder brother's refusal, Yang Yang's sister was in a hurry: "brother, isn't it some spirit stone materials, and some things in the game? I'll give it back to you later. "
Proud sheep and sheep were silent for a long time, and said in a voice of no joy or anger: "sister, I have spoiled you and made you mistakenly think that cultivation is an easy thing.
I found that for you to delay my practice, falling behind from the guild is a low cost-effective way, and it is not conducive to protecting naive you in the future.
Therefore, I have decided that from now on, I will not provide resources for you until I am promoted to Ningzhen state and have stronger hematopoietic capacity
Finish saying, he no longer pay attention to pleading sister hang up correspondence.
"Brother, brother, you can't do this, this is a fresh life..."
Yang Yang's sister cried out in a hurry, but the opposite had already hung up the video. When she called back, she found that she had been temporarily blackened.
She was afraid, like falling into a dark abyss, nothing to see, as if the world had abandoned her.
"Brother, brother..."
Yang Liu couldn't bear to comfort him and said, "sheep, don't cry. Maybe your brother has his own consideration."
Yang Yang's sister angrily said: "what consideration, he is cold-blooded, only consider his point of game virtual property, selfish!"
Next to the two as a Chinese teacher and mathematics teacher also politely comfort her a few words, let her appear more unhappy.
Next to him, the breath of obosa's life, which had lasted for a long time, suddenly fell like a cliff. He seemed to feel something. He struggled to put a hand on his chest and prayed intermittently.
"My lord The throne is high Above the stars, the lamb of the Lord Return to your bloody heaven... "
Around the villagers and players silent, tears blurred eyes, but also see that the respected long is about to die, the villagers involuntarily put their hands on their chest and pray in a low voice.
“…… You are the master of killing, a great being born in the blood... "
Hundreds of villagers around prayed together. At first, it was noisy and chaotic. After a while, the sound and waves merged into a torrent, and the solemn chanting and praying voice enveloped the rural land.The four players did not participate in their chanting and praying, and some looked at the solemn and devout villagers around them at a loss.
It is obvious that they have taught the religious classics, which are ridiculous and boring to them. Why is a solemn and solemn atmosphere infecting them involuntarily at this moment.
"My Lord, my God..."
Obosa's face showed a color of relief, his head slightly tilted, and his body completely lost the breath of life.
The villagers prayed for a long time, but they did not express their grief.
"What is that?"
A player behind Yang Liu exclaimed, looking in disbelief at the direction of the church.
The air above the crude thatched church roof, which was built of logs, was suddenly distorted, and a little golden red light was gathering.
All of a sudden, bright and generous, endless holy light gathered from all directions, like a golden and red sun suddenly appeared here.
"Lord! My God
All the villagers showed a fanatical look on their knees and knelt down without hesitation. The praying voice in their mouths was even higher. In an instant, they changed from shallow believers to devout believers, which was only one level away from Crazy believers.
Four players were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes: "really, there is a god of blood? Isn't it a religious belief that is just fooled out by the authorities? "
Gold and red belief in the sun intertwined, slowly revealed a black robed, fuzzy face, holding a sacred scratch in the center of the white sword.
"My saints, do not die."
The shadow has empty eyes, and the power of belief in the whole body produces a magical change. There is no vibration of the air, no fluctuation of the divine consciousness, and all the voices are automatically born in the hearts of all believers.
A golden and red twinkling light from the tip of his finger shone on the lifeless obosa.
Surrounded by the golden and red light, obosa's body was automatically suspended in the air, and his tattered but neat linen clothes disintegrated, revealing his tall, lean, twisted and shriveled body as shriveled as an orange.
Under the shadow of the light, his body changed dramatically.
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Yang Yang was disappointed when he heard his sister's words, but he still said: "ordinary nuns of Ning Zhen state can't do it. Players who are proficient in healing techniques may not be able to cure their remaining trace of life.
If I can invite that person, I will be 100% sure to save his life. "
Yang Yang's sister's eyes brightened and pleaded with hope: "brother, I can't accept my friend's death in front of me. Please help him."
She looks sad and weak. She looks pitiful.
"Three months, my friend?"
Yang Yang asked in a low voice, with no joy or anger on his face.
"Brother, the length of time has nothing to do with feelings. We are really good friends."
"Good friends?"
Yang Yang is proud of some anger: "good friend, you let me give all I have, in reality is to sell a house to save your good friend?"
In her opinion, her brother's future and all his property could be given up for the sake of a good friend.
Yangyang's complacent words made his sister seem a little flustered, and his brother didn't know why it seemed to have changed.
She stammered, "brother Brother, money can be earned again, but if a friend dies, there will be no more. "
At last, the expression on her face became firm again.
"Money and future can be earned again?"
The proud sheep and sheep gave a bitter smile, and seemed to be a little disappointed: "sister, that's it. I know you are still young and don't know the importance of career and money.
Most of the time, they are more important than a lot of our feelings. "
How can my sister know the burden of a man who has begun to support his family?
How hard is it for a friar of Qi refining state at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world to maintain his own cultivation and to support a mortal to practice at the speed of super genius?
Since the army was stationed in the iron fort, he has spent all his spare time on the task of receiving spiritual plants, except for his half daily practice time. He never has a moment of leisure.
Don't forget that his wife and his son are still in the green world, and he also needs to accumulate some cultivation resources for them.
For these reasons, even if he is an elite player, but also has non-human like diligence, training speed is inevitably lagging behind the same level players around him.
Being assigned to command the base building troops is a negative effect of backward cultivation.
For these, he has never complained, he is a brother, a husband, is a father, this is he should have the responsibility, is tired, willing, not regret.
But now, his sister wants him to give up all he has to do for a so-called friend who has only known him for three months, even overdraft his future and give up his future to save him?
Hearing the elder brother's refusal, Yang Yang's sister was in a hurry: "brother, isn't it some spirit stone materials, and some things in the game? I'll give it back to you later. "
Proud sheep and sheep were silent for a long time, and said in a voice of no joy or anger: "sister, I have spoiled you and made you mistakenly think that cultivation is an easy thing.
I found that for you to delay my practice, falling behind from the guild is a low cost-effective way, and it is not conducive to protecting naive you in the future.
Therefore, I have decided that from now on, I will not provide resources for you until I am promoted to Ningzhen state and have stronger hematopoietic capacity
Finish saying, he no longer pay attention to pleading sister hang up correspondence.
"Brother, brother, you can't do this, this is a fresh life..."
Yang Yang's sister cried out in a hurry, but the opposite had already hung up the video. When she called back, she found that she had been temporarily blackened.
She was afraid, like falling into a dark abyss, nothing to see, as if the world had abandoned her.
"Brother, brother..."
Yang Liu couldn't bear to comfort him and said, "sheep, don't cry. Maybe your brother has his own consideration."
Yang Yang's sister angrily said: "what consideration, he is cold-blooded, only consider his point of game virtual property, selfish!"
Next to the two as a Chinese teacher and mathematics teacher also politely comfort her a few words, let her appear more unhappy.
Next to him, the breath of obosa's life, which had lasted for a long time, suddenly fell like a cliff. He seemed to feel something. He struggled to put a hand on his chest and prayed intermittently.
"My lord The throne is high Above the stars, the lamb of the Lord Return to your bloody heaven... "
Around the villagers and players silent, tears blurred eyes, but also see that the respected long is about to die, the villagers involuntarily put their hands on their chest and pray in a low voice.
“…… You are the master of killing, a great being born in the blood... "
Hundreds of villagers around prayed together. At first, it was noisy and chaotic. After a while, the sound and waves merged into a torrent, and the solemn chanting and praying voice enveloped the rural land.The four players did not participate in their chanting and praying, and some looked at the solemn and devout villagers around them at a loss.
It is obvious that they have taught the religious classics, which are ridiculous and boring to them. Why is a solemn and solemn atmosphere infecting them involuntarily at this moment.
"My Lord, my God..."
Obosa's face showed a color of relief, his head slightly tilted, and his body completely lost the breath of life.
The villagers prayed for a long time, but they did not express their grief.
"What is that?"
A player behind Yang Liu exclaimed, looking in disbelief at the direction of the church.
The air above the crude thatched church roof, which was built of logs, was suddenly distorted, and a little golden red light was gathering.
All of a sudden, bright and generous, endless holy light gathered from all directions, like a golden and red sun suddenly appeared here.
"Lord! My God
All the villagers showed a fanatical look on their knees and knelt down without hesitation. The praying voice in their mouths was even higher. In an instant, they changed from shallow believers to devout believers, which was only one level away from Crazy believers.
Four players were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes: "really, there is a god of blood? Isn't it a religious belief that is just fooled out by the authorities? "
Gold and red belief in the sun intertwined, slowly revealed a black robed, fuzzy face, holding a sacred scratch in the center of the white sword.
"My saints, do not die."
The shadow has empty eyes, and the power of belief in the whole body produces a magical change. There is no vibration of the air, no fluctuation of the divine consciousness, and all the voices are automatically born in the hearts of all believers.
A golden and red twinkling light from the tip of his finger shone on the lifeless obosa.
Surrounded by the golden and red light, obosa's body was automatically suspended in the air, and his tattered but neat linen clothes disintegrated, revealing his tall, lean, twisted and shriveled body as shriveled as an orange.
Under the shadow of the light, his body changed dramatically.
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Yang Yang was disappointed when he heard his sister's words, but he still said: "ordinary nuns of Ning Zhen state can't do it. Players who are proficient in healing techniques may not be able to cure their remaining trace of life. If I can invite that person, I will be 100% sure to save his life. " Yang Yang's sister's eyes brightened and pleaded with hope: "brother, I can't accept my friend's death in front of me. Please help him." She looks sad and weak. She looks pitiful. "Three months, my friend?" Yang Yang asked in a low voice, with no joy or anger on his face. "Brother, the length of time has nothing to do with feelings. We are really good friends." "Good friends?" Yang Yang is proud of some anger: "good friend, you let me give all I have, in reality is to sell a house to save your good friend?" In her opinion, her brother's future and all his property could be given up for the sake of a good friend. Yangyang's complacent words made his sister seem a little flustered, and his brother didn't know why it seemed to have changed. She stammered, "brother Brother, money can be earned again, but if a friend dies, there will be no more. " At last, the expression on her face became firm again. "Money and future can be earned again?" The proud sheep and sheep gave a bitter smile, and seemed to be a little disappointed: "sister, that's it. I know you are still young and don't know the importance of career and money. Most of the time, they are more important than a lot of our feelings. " How can my sister know the burden of a man who has begun to support his family? How hard is it for a friar of Qi refining state at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world to maintain his own cultivation and to support a mortal to practice at the speed of super genius? Since the army was stationed in the iron fort, he has spent all his spare time on the task of receiving spiritual plants, except for his half daily practice time. He never has a moment of leisure. Don't forget that his wife and his son are still in the green world, and he also needs to accumulate some cultivation resources for them. For these reasons, even if he is an elite player, but also has non-human like diligence, training speed is inevitably lagging behind the same level players around him. Being assigned to command the base building troops is a negative effect of backward cultivation. For these, he has never complained, he is a brother, a husband, is a father, this is he should have the responsibility, is tired, willing, not regret. But now, his sister wants him to give up all he has to do for a so-called friend who has only known him for three months, even overdraft his future and give up his future to save him? Hearing the elder brother's refusal, Yang Yang's sister was in a hurry: "brother, isn't it some spirit stone materials, and some things in the game? I'll give it back to you later. " Proud sheep and sheep were silent for a long time, and said in a voice of no joy or anger: "sister, I have spoiled you and made you mistakenly think that cultivation is an easy thing. I found that for you to delay my practice, falling behind from the guild is a low cost-effective way, and it is not conducive to protecting naive you in the future. Therefore, I have decided that from now on, I will not provide resources for you until I am promoted to Ningzhen state and have stronger hematopoietic capacity Finish saying, he no longer pay attention to pleading sister hang up correspondence. "Brother, brother, you can't do this, this is a fresh life..." Yang Yang's sister cried out in a hurry, but the opposite had already hung up the video. When she called back, she found that she had been temporarily blackened. She was afraid, like falling into a dark abyss, nothing to see, as if the world had abandoned her. "Brother, brother..." Yang Liu couldn't bear to comfort him and said, "sheep, don't cry. Maybe your brother has his own consideration." Yang Yang's sister angrily said: "what consideration, he is cold-blooded, only consider his point of game virtual property, selfish!" Next to the two as a Chinese teacher and mathematics teacher also politely comfort her a few words, let her appear more unhappy. Next to him, the breath of obosa's life, which had lasted for a long time, suddenly fell like a cliff. He seemed to feel something. He struggled to put a hand on his chest and prayed intermittently. "My lord The throne is high Above the stars, the lamb of the Lord Return to your bloody heaven... " Around the villagers and players silent, tears blurred eyes, but also see that the respected long is about to die, the villagers involuntarily put their hands on their chest and pray in a low voice. You are the master of killing, a great being born in the blood... " Hundreds of villagers around prayed together. At first, it was noisy and chaotic. After a while, the sound and waves merged into a torrent, and the solemn chanting and praying voice enveloped the rural land.The four players did not participate in their chanting and praying, and some looked at the solemn and devout villagers around them at a loss. It is obvious that they have taught the religious classics, which are ridiculous and boring to them. Why is a solemn and solemn atmosphere infecting them involuntarily at this moment. "My Lord, my God..." Obosa's face showed a color of relief, his head slightly tilted, and his body completely lost the breath of life. The villagers prayed for a long time, but they did not express their grief. "What is that?" A player behind Yang Liu exclaimed, looking in disbelief at the direction of the church. The air above the crude thatched church roof, which was built of logs, was suddenly distorted, and a little golden red light was gathering. All of a sudden, bright and generous, endless holy light gathered from all directions, like a golden and red sun suddenly appeared here. "Lord! My God All the villagers showed a fanatical look on their knees and knelt down without hesitation. The praying voice in their mouths was even higher. In an instant, they changed from shallow believers to devout believers, which was only one level away from Crazy believers. Four players were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes: "really, there is a god of blood? Isn't it a religious belief that is just fooled out by the authorities? " Gold and red belief in the sun intertwined, slowly revealed a black robed, fuzzy face, holding a sacred scratch in the center of the white sword. "My saints, do not die." The shadow has empty eyes, and the power of belief in the whole body produces a magical change. There is no vibration of the air, no fluctuation of the divine consciousness, and all the voices are automatically born in the hearts of all believers. A golden and red twinkling light from the tip of his finger shone on the lifeless obosa. Surrounded by the golden and red light, obosa's body was automatically suspended in the air, and his tattered but neat linen clothes disintegrated, revealing his tall, lean, twisted and shriveled body as shriveled as an orange. Under the shadow of the light, his body changed dramatically. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
