Gradually get used to it.

She became alive again, and relied on IQ suppression to defeat this stupid clone made of Taoism and spiritual power.

"No one in this world knows Gobang better than me!"

Fourth day.

After taking a deep breath, Bai Lian condensed a new clone.

This time she almost fainted from being tortured.

However, Bai Lian is a person who has experienced hundreds of battles. After surviving the tearing first wave, she gritted her teeth and persevered.

She understands.

Doing this kind of thing is like wearing cloth shoes. You can't stop wearing them because the shoes are too tight and your feet are a little uncomfortable.

Because if you don't do it, it won't change.

You have to be brave enough to stick your feet in.

The number of times, the time is long, the shoes will naturally loosen.

To endure this temporary pain is to enjoy more happiness in the future.

rush!

Bai Lian and his two clones had been fighting the landlord for four days.

It was so dark that the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the yin and yang were reversed.

Just like the last time, after a lot of hard training, Bai Lian became more and more energetic, and the two clones became more and more sluggish, as if they were drained by her.

In addition to taking care of her junior sister, she will be able to play mahjong with herself immediately.

Bai Lian's ultimate goal is to hold a grand football match with 22 players on the field and 100,000 spectators sitting on the sidelines alone!

but……

Dreams are dreams.

Reality is reality.

Before we can solve the situation of playing mahjong, the new year is coming.

If there is a master posting, who is going to post himself? !

Bai Lian immediately dispersed the two clones.

Immortal cultivators have long lifespans, even those in the foundation-building stage can live to be more than two hundred years old, so generally immortal cultivators have little interest in New Years.

If you have time to hang out and chat, it is better to take a few more Qi Gathering Pills and go to the exchange to set up a stall for a few days.

This year's Duxianmen is different.

Perhaps the festive atmosphere of the ancestor's successful tribulation has not completely dissipated.

On New Year's Eve, Qiongming Peak was decorated with lanterns.

Tong Yao, who passed by here, followed the example, and led the younger brothers and sisters to set up their generals beaming with joy.

[There is a bug, I don’t know why the 7000 chapters have become 2300, and the number of words in the back is missing, so I can only divide them into chapters]

There is a bug, today it is divided into chapters

The chapter of @@?@@7200 I don’t know why the last 5000 words disappeared, and there are only 2300 words left. I can only send it in chapters. The most helpless thing is that I modified a lot of content later, and the content disappeared.

I have to change it again, put it out immediately, please wait.

Really served this spicy chicken backstage………………

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Chapter 7 An Lan's kiss from Bai Lian! Next 5k

One produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.

In the evening, even the great red lanterns to celebrate the Chinese New Year were hung on the mountain protection formation of Duxianmen.

The residents of the small town under the mountain stared at the Duxianmen where the fairy sound curled.

If they heard correctly, it was the sound of firecrackers, right?

Crackling!

This night, the night sky is clear.

In the small courtyard at the top of Qiongming Peak, people including An Lan sat in a circle, and the table was filled with dishes made by Bai Lian himself.

"Master, please!"

An Lan felt a little uncomfortable.

She didn't know why, but she resisted it instinctively.

Her body was tense, and her buttocks didn't even sit down completely, as if she would be pricked by something if she relaxed a little.

She doesn't fit in with this hustle and bustle.

Looking at those bright eyes, she felt that she had become a doll that Bai Lian could play with.

She wanted to run away several times, but as soon as she saw Bai Lian, who was smiling and beautiful, she remembered the scene when Bai Lian was always alone in the past few years.

At once……

Just this time!

real.

An Lan was annoyed.

This time she wasn't joking, she would never come to such a meaningless party again next year.

She is An Lan, she is the master of Qiongming Peak, she is not the mascot of Qiongming Peak!

An Lan endured the physical and mental discomfort and began to enjoy the reunion dinner with the disciples.

She thought that this was probably the first time she had done something she didn't like doing for her people.

【Because of Bai Lian】

The taste of the reunion dinner, which contains the meaning of Bai Lian's filial piety to the master, must be quite good.

Because those disciples kept praising Bai Lian for his skill.

Look how happy they are laughing, as if they are experiencing the happiest thing in the world!

So An Lan also laughed.

Everyone is happy.

pity.

She didn't actually taste anything herself.

An Lan lowered her head.

She felt like she was chewing white rice, one bite, two bites, and then swallowed it down.

Just eat it.

The more she eats, the happier Bai Lian will be, and if Bai Lian is happy, she will feel at ease.

Holding this kind of food "falling into the bag"

With the thought of "safe", An Lan ate several dishes.

Modo Modo!

"..."

Bai Lian stared at An Lan blankly.

Hey.

"Master?"

She called out.

Although he didn't know what was going on, the master was using an oil-stained plate as a pancake.

click -

The plate cracked on the spot.

Kaka-

The broken plate was chewed even more by An Lan.

Seeing that An Lan was about to swallow the plate, Bai Lian

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