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At first, Nineteen always thought that he had traveled to the animal world, but he never saw a single primate as far as he could see.
Nineteen accepted the reality and began to learn the survival skills of beasts.
Until one day, her father brought her an immortal scroll!
Good guy, there is still room for cultivating immortality in this world!
Nineteen, a question writer in a small town, finally took advantage of the advantages he brought from the original world.
Survival in the wild is not possible, but she is very experienced in answering questions. No matter what kind of paper, as long as there is a score line, she can pass it.
Finally, Nineteen became the only animal in the village to be admitted to the Wanxiang Tianzong, the highest institution in the world of immortality.
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Nineteen's journey of cultivating immortality was not smooth. Although she could memorize immortal magic and Taoism very quickly, she was very useless in using it.
But she soon found her new persona—Wang Yuyan in the world of immortality.
When junior brother encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, Shijiu thoughtfully memorized a set of 30,000-word high-level mental techniques for him.
The junior sister was at a disadvantage in the battle with others, so Nineteen immediately found the spell to restrain the opponent from the knowledge base.
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There are more and more fans in the 19th century.
Nineteen said nothing, just endorsed it blindly.
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After nineteen times memorizing all the magic and Taoism in the world of immortality, she finally discovered her golden finger.
——No matter who you fight, you can win 50-50.
Low-level monsters come to the door, nineteen: fifty-fifty open.
High-level elite monsters come to the door, nineteen: fifty-five.
The senior boss came to the door. Nineteen: Hey, it's 50-50.
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As a demon who can challenge the law of heaven with one shoulder, Xuan Ming never thought that beating an ordinary monk would be so tiring.
The fight has been going on for more than a month, and this 1V1 is not over yet.
Xuan Ming finally got tired of asking: What, what is your name?
Nineteen: Fifty-five.
Xuan Ming: Okay, 50-50, can we make a truce first?
Nineteen: That won't work. I promised the master to buy them one year.
Xuan Ming: Uh...
One year ago……
Xuan Ming: The time has come.
Nineteen: The division sent a new mission, saying that the mission had been changed and the time had been changed to two years.
Xuan Ming:......
Two years ago……
Xuan Ming said it all: I don't want to fight, please come up with a way to negotiate peace.
Nineteen clasped his fingers: Well, I am missing a spiritual pet.
Xuan Ming: Do you want me to be your spiritual pet? ! You're thinking shit.
Three years ago……
Xuan Ming: Okay, I will be your spiritual pet.
Nineteen: I still need a mount.
Xuan Ming: What else do you need? Let's talk about it together.
Nineteen: I still lack... Blah blah blah...
Xuan Ming:!!! If you step on the horse, you are robbing...
Intention: Face life optimistically
