My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Luo Baode's eyes flashed, his expression seemed a little unnatural, "Why are you asking this."

Lu Zijia blinked, looking a little innocent, "If you don't do anything, just ask. But Director, if you give you a chance to take medicine and take Xiuwei up, would you like it?"

Many cultivators in the comprehension world continue to pile on pills in order to improve their cultivation as soon as possible. Although this method is very effective, it has serious side effects.

And this side effect is the impurities in the medicine pill. If there are too many impurities in the cultivator's body, it will hinder the cultivator's cultivation speed, and even hinder the possibility of the cultivator going further.

Of course, in this case, taking Qingfeng Dan can solve it.

It's just that she doesn't have the herbs for refining Qingfeng Dan, and she may not even be able to find it in the future, so she still needs to ask the director if she wants to.

Otherwise, the director's cultivation speed will be slow in the future, what should I do if I rely on her?

Luo Baode, "..." This dead girl, what does it mean to take drugs and go up, can you speak in words!

Moreover, the medicinal pill that can improve his cultivation is not Chinese cabbage, he just can't give it to him if he wants to drink it!

This damn girl deliberately pokes his sore spot!

Lu Zijia saw the change in his expression, and he already had the answer in his heart, so he didn't ask any more.

"The director, I'll go first, and leave the rest to you. By the way, don't send them to the hospital. I won't pay for the medical expenses."

Lu Zijia grabbed the copper stove with one hand, stepped on the two people who were already half-dead under his feet, and then jumped to the side of the third junior brother and kicked them.

"Ow—"

The third junior brother, who had already fainted in the past, was instantly awakened by the severe pain in his crotch, and a mournful scream resounded throughout the slender alley.

"Tsk, so fragile."

Lu Zijia shook his head with a sigh, and then left gracefully.

When Lu Zijia passed by, Luo Baode subconsciously gave way to the side, and his legs clenched unconsciously.

Lu Zijia glanced at him strangely and wanted to say: Director, if your old man is in a hurry, go to the bathroom quickly, anyway, those three guys are already half-dead and can't run away.

But when I think of the difference between men and women, forget it. Anyway, if the director can't bear it any longer, he will always go to the bathroom by himself.

Thinking of this, Lu Zijia waved his sleeves smartly and left the alley without a speck of dust.

Seeing Lu Zijia's back disappearing completely, Luo Baode breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, the dead girl suddenly paused, shouldn't even the director of him be kicked? !

Ruthless, that dead girl is so cruel, you can't look at people, you can't look at people!

Luo Baode shook his head as he approached the three Taoist priests. After seeing the tragic situation of the three people, he couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for the three of them.

Just now, because Lu Zijia stepped on the two Taoist priests, Luo Baode didn't see the situation of the two of them clearly. Now, when he got closer, he saw that the two Taoist priests' butts were bloody and bloody, which was really terrible.

No wonder, no wonder the two priests screamed so miserably just now.

Gee, what a sin! It's not good to offend anyone, but to offend that violent girl in sheep's clothing.

Just as Luo Baode was about to pick up a person for questioning, he suddenly remembered that he still had this small bronze mirror in his hand, so he thought of putting it away first and then interrogating it.

But the next moment, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.