Picked up an Alien World
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It is five years since the spiritual energy was revived. A road to another world appeared in Mu Changan's grocery store. The spiritual energy there was exhausted, and the spiritual weapons, spiritual herbs, pills, martial arts and martial arts that they once regarded as treasures turned into garbage overnight. You picked up a broken knife. You picked up a rusty sword. You picked up a withered spiritual grass. You picked up a incomplete formation scroll. You pick up a storage bag that cannot be opened. You picked up a saint from an unknown sect and lost her cultivation. You picked up a sect leader who was said to be very powerful but has already perished. Mu Changan waved his hand: Pick them all up and sell them! Group: 781298923
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Official(127)Scraped 22d ago
Feelings about whether you want to cultivate truth, Taoist friends, whether you want to cultivate truth.
The introductions are too similar. Is there any difference? What do fellow Taoists think?
There's something wrong with this protagonist's brain
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He is a good guy who picks up things or whatever, and he always sells them. The whole person looks as stupid as 250.
Are there any book friends who have read for 25,000+ hours? Let's have a round of mutual relations
It's useless if you don't practice the technique after you get it.
Once you get the technique, you practice it once, and then you don't practice it anymore. You don't need the elixir anymore. What did you write, author?
This protagonist is really 😓
The author really used some jokes at inappropriate times, which made the protagonist look like a retard. [Emot=default,28/]
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I don't like the character of the protagonist. His cultivation is extremely weak, and he still spends a lot of time wandering around.
I read the first two chapters and thought it was okay, but this **** pig's feet has no brains at all. An ordinary person sells spiritual weapons and sells them with great fanfare. Does the author know the principle of ordinary people who are not guilty but who are guilty of carrying a treasure? I don't even know how a pig's trotter lived to be 25 years old.
Pig's feet are good for killing coins Pick up a saint. . . .
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Official(127)Scraped 22d ago
Feelings about whether you want to cultivate truth, Taoist friends, whether you want to cultivate truth.
The introductions are too similar. Is there any difference? What do fellow Taoists think?
There's something wrong with this protagonist's brain
. . . . . . . . . . .
He is a good guy who picks up things or whatever, and he always sells them. The whole person looks as stupid as 250.
Are there any book friends who have read for 25,000+ hours? Let's have a round of mutual relations
It's useless if you don't practice the technique after you get it.
Once you get the technique, you practice it once, and then you don't practice it anymore. You don't need the elixir anymore. What did you write, author?
This protagonist is really 😓
The author really used some jokes at inappropriate times, which made the protagonist look like a retard. [Emot=default,28/]
Poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison poison
I don't like the character of the protagonist. His cultivation is extremely weak, and he still spends a lot of time wandering around.
I read the first two chapters and thought it was okay, but this **** pig's feet has no brains at all. An ordinary person sells spiritual weapons and sells them with great fanfare. Does the author know the principle of ordinary people who are not guilty but who are guilty of carrying a treasure? I don't even know how a pig's trotter lived to be 25 years old.
Pig's feet are good for killing coins Pick up a saint. . . .
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It is five years since the spiritual energy was revived. A road to another world appeared in Mu Changan's grocery store. The spiritual energy there was exhausted, and the spiritual weapons, spiritual herbs, pills, martial arts and martial arts that they once regarded as treasures turned into garbage overnight. You picked up a broken knife. You picked up a rusty sword. You picked up a withered spiritual grass. You picked up a incomplete formation scroll. You pick up a storage bag that cannot be opened. You picked up a saint from an unknown sect and lost her cultivation. You picked up a sect leader who was said to be very powerful but has already perished. Mu Changan waved his hand: Pick them all up and sell them!
It is five years since the spiritual energy was revived. A road to another world appeared in Mu Changan's grocery store. The spiritual energy there was exhausted, and the spiritual weapons, spiritual herbs, pills, martial arts and martial arts that they once regarded as treasures turned into garbage overnight. You picked up a broken knife. You picked up a rusty sword. You picked up a withered spiritual grass. You picked up a incomplete formation scroll. You pick up a storage bag that cannot be opened. You picked up a saint from an unknown sect and lost her cultivation. You picked up a sect leader who was said to be very powerful but has already perished. Mu Changan waved his hand: Pick them all up and sell them!
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It is five years since the spiritual energy was revived. A road to another world appeared in Mu Changan's grocery store. The spiritual energy there was exhausted, and the spiritual weapons, spiritual herbs, pills, martial arts and martial arts that they once regarded as treasures turned into garbage overnight. You picked up a broken knife. You picked up a rusty sword. You picked up a withered spiritual grass. You picked up a incomplete formation scroll. You pick up a storage bag that cannot be opened. You picked up a saint from an unknown sect and lost her cultivation. You picked up a sect leader who was said to be very powerful but has already perished. Mu Changan waved his hand: Pick them all up and sell them!
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