Save Reloading Immortal

Zhuo Bufan still doesn’t know that he was fascinated by a ‘evil’ big Elder sister who likes to develop.

However, Mo Qiu’s words did bring him a lot of inspiration.

Without the Culture Technique, Self Created Cultivation Technique!

He has now practiced Life and Death Profound Physique, which is equal to laying the foundation. As for how to build on the foundation, look at himself.

“Old Zhou, what did the beautiful Elder Sister tell you?”

Just after the Scriptures Pavilion, Duan Xinhe couldn’t help but pull Zhuo Bufan to find out.

However, Zhuo Bufan is now full of Self Created Cleaning Technique and has not heard anything about what he is saying.

“Hey, Old Zhou, what did she say to you? How do you feel nervous.”

Duan Xinhe said slyly.

“Oh, you said Sister Mo Qiu! Nothing, she let me Self Created Cultivation Technique.”

“Mo Qiu! You know her name? Mo Qiu, a beautiful name, the same beauty as her.”

Duan Xinhe started to make a flower, and Zhuo Bufan gave him a white glance.

“You are not going to pick up the task, go.”

Mo Qiu’s last sentence, Zhuo Bufan, heard that if he wanted Self Created Cleaning Technique, he would have to fight constantly.

Only after accumulating the own combat experience can you feel something. Self Created Cultivation Technique is not a closed door.

Zhuo Bufan took a look of Duan Xinhe to the task lobby of First Layer.

In the task lobby, there are dozens of people in groups of three and five, who seem to be chatting and drinking, but actually exchange information.

“Hey, newcomer, Junior-Eight Junior-Nine, right? Come here.”

As soon as the two entered the mission lobby, a yellow-haired man waved at them in the corner.

It is not so much a man as a male child.

The so-called yellow-haired boy should be the little yellow hair in front of him.

He didn’t wear the Day-Student mask, his face was round, he looked around the age of sixteen or seven, and there was a bunch of hair on his head, and of course two iconic dead fish eyes.

“August 12?”

Zhuo Bufan saw the nameplate on the boy’s waist at a glance.

“Call me twelve Seniors.” Huang Mao, twelve pairs of Zhuo Bufan, they said.

“Ha? Twelve Senior? This little brother, you look much smaller than me.” Duan Xinhe has no merciless attack.

“Hey, I am going to the August Pavilion before you. At the August Pavilion, I am your Senior.”

Twelve violently put down the wine glass and said with an angry voice.

“Hahahaha, do you want to say that you can say a senior? That twelve senior, are you looking for us?”

Duan Xinhe stretched out his hand and pressed it on the head of the twelve, then pressed him to his knees.

“You give me a hand, dare to be like this to Senior, be careful I cut you!”

When the words came out, the lobby suddenly burst into laughter.

It can be seen that this twelve is the smallest one in the August Pavilion.

Looking at everyone’s unsatisfactory look, Zhuo Bufan suddenly discovered that this so-called killing gesture is so harmonious.

Everyone is sitting together, drinking and eating meat, and it’s a pleasure.

Occasionally, because of a joke, I will laugh and be happy.

“This place is really good,” Zhuo Bufan said in his heart.

“Ha ha ha ha, twelve are looking for you to form a team, this kid can wait here for you for a long time.”

A bearded uncle on the side explained to Zhuo Bufan.

“Team? What team?” Duan Xinhe’s hand is still scratching on the head of the twelve.

“Of course it’s the task team. This kid hasn’t opened this quarter. There shouldn’t be a few Spirit Stones on the body!”

“Give me shut up, stinky junior!” Twelve toward the uncle’s shout.

The third-year uncle raised his hand and surrendered and said: “Where, I shut up. You are a savage little Devil. I went out of the mission, bye!”

When the uncle finished, he went to the ‘C’ level task bar, ripped off a task list, and then walked over to the counter.

After the counter, there was a red-haired woman who didn’t look like “Day-Student”.

“Ouyang Ao’s mission, are you sure?”

“Yes, I am sure.” The third uncle replied.

“That’s good, all the way.”

After the red-haired woman registered, the uncle turned and walked out.

“Senior Junior, have you taken over the mission of Ouyang Ao?”

“Senior Junior, Ouyang Ao, are you a one-man? Do you need to form a team?”

The “Day-Student” next to them saw some shock after the uncle’s task list. Because that task is very tricky, few people dare to pick it up.

“Ouyang Ao, Old Man smashed one eye and closed it, so I need help from others.”

This junior uncle is really domineering, killing only one eye.

“What equipment do you wear, stinky junior, you are a one-eyed dragon, have the ability to open two eyes and kill Ouyang Ao to show me!”

Huang Mao’s ‘Twelve’ big shout, apparently still because of the previous thing Life Qi.

After listening to Zhuo Bufan and Duan Xinhe, they couldn’t help but look at it. I just thought that the third uncle was cool, and the murder only opened one eye.

As a result, he could only open one eye.

“Cut, Huang Maozi.”

The first three uncles gave him a look, and Zhuo Bufan found that his left eye was really left with white eyes and no pupils. It looks a bit creepy.

“Secretly told you two, this kid Evil Sect is very, and the people who teamed with him will be unlucky.”

The naughty junior uncle secretly left a sentence in Zhuo Bufan’s ear and turned and ran.

Looking at the back of the uncle, Zhuo Bufan licked his mouth and had a very bad feeling.

“You two juniors, don’t listen to the old man, he is my deadly enemy.”

“I have to take you out of the mission to ensure that the horse is successful. I have the fastest ‘Wind Physique’ of the August Pavilion, killing gimmicks, such as as easy as pie.”

After Zhuo Bufan and Duan Xinhe listened, they looked at the people around them subconsciously and seemed to be able to see a tight smile from their faces.

“Twelve Senior, are you sure that your Wind Physique is not used to escape?” Duan Xinhe said bluntly.

The audience was laughing again, obviously he guessed it.

This twelve with Wind Physique is indeed the fastest and the fastest.

“You, you…” The twelve blushing faces and looked at Duan Xinhe with enthusiasm.

“We are teaming up with you.”

At this moment, suddenly Zhuo Bufan stood up and extended his hand and said to the twelve.

“Old Zhou, you…”

Duan Xinhe still wanted to say something and the result was interrupted by Zhuo Bufan.

“We just came to the August Pavilion and need someone to guide. I think everyone is very busy, let the twelve seniors lead us!”

Zhuo Bufan smiled and said to the twelve.

The 12th that had already erupted in the volcano was moved to tears when I saw Zhuo Bufan’s smiling face and his right hand.

“Junior-Eight, thank you.” Twelve reached out and shook hands with Zhuo Bufan.

“Hey Old Zhou, are you serious?” Duan Xinhe apparently feels that it is not necessary to cooperate with Twelve.

“Of course, since I have already shaken hands, I decided to team up with him, together?” Zhuo Bufan looked at Duan Xinhe.

Duan Xinhe heard, grabbed the back of his head and said: “I can’t help you, let’s go, team up and team up.”