"Normal, the effects of the Qi Gathering and Crystallization Pill in Wanyao Valley are too terrifying. You can save money by closing the door early."

Hundreds of pharmacies in the Temple of Gods closed down collectively and spread across the continents. Although it caused widespread discussion, it did not cause any shock because it was normal.

After learning about Wanyao Valley, it was almost time to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Yao Hongling was happy and said in her heart: "If it weren't for the two elixirs provided by Brother Shen, the one who closed the door would definitely be our Wan Yao Valley!"

"Why."

Sitting under the gourd vine, Chen Qianqiu said helplessly: "It's so boring."

Cultivating apprentices is boring. Fighting with the Temple of Gods in this way can be considered a relief, but... there is no one who can fight.

Bring earplugs to play music.

Chen Qianqiu was intoxicated by the wonderful melody, occasionally posing in a coquettish dance to the rhythm, and then sang affectionately: "How lonely is invincible, how empty is invincible, alone in the peak, the cold wind keeps blowing..."

“The master sang it so nicely!”

Song Ning'er leaned against the window, held her cheeks and listened quietly. Gradually, her little head swayed gently with the singing.

There is naturally a must-have dance with audience members. The iron pillar exposed his upper body, and his hands were wavy in front of Shen Qianqiu. His eyes were blurred and his dance posture was enchanting, which made people disgusting.
Chapter completed!