As far as he knows, humans on this continent only have one kind of mind power. This is the first time I have seen five kinds of people in this world.
Luo Qingyu naturally didn't want to tell his master's degree, and smiled slightly: "The family teacher lives in seclusion outside the world, and his name is unwilling to be known to outsiders."
Lan Xiu's eyes showed disappointment, and he looked at Luo Qingyu again, pondered slightly, and said, "Brother Qinglan, I don't know if I should say it or not?"
Luo Qingyu rolled his eyes secretly. The man spoke sincerely, and what he said made her smell the teacher-
"Brother Lan Xiu is fine, it's okay to talk about it." Luo Qingyu replied, "When it comes to writing, she is no worse than the people of this era."
Lan Xiudao: "I see, little brother, you are also a talented person who is rare. You will definitely become a great person in time--" He first put a high hat on Luo Qingyu.
Luo Qingyu smiled and said, "What's the back?" The front is just a flower-like voice, and the back is the main topic.
Lan Xiu was choked by her words, and then said seriously: "But little brother, the method you just used is a little less bright. The banshee is dead, why do you want to attack her?"
Luo Qingyu rolled her eyes secretly. If she didn't attack Fei Yue's corpse, Feng Xiaoxun would be confused. Even if she joined forces with this Lan Xiu, she might not be Feng Xiaoxun's opponent!
He and her will fall down by then...
This Lan Xiu is a bit pedantic!
She raised her head and smiled, "If I use normal means, can you and I work together to kill the devil?"
Lan Xiu paused slightly: "Maybe you can tie it."
"Get? Didn't you see that the devil is getting more and more energetic as he fights? If I don't use any special means, I'm afraid you will be the one who is corpse in the local area now!" Luo Qingyu said very rudely.
Lan Xiu was choked and couldn't speak by her words. He frowned slightly: "A gentleman does something, but he doesn't do anything, little brother..."
Seeing that he wanted to preach, Luo Qingyu immediately shook his head and waved his hand and said, "Okay, the devil has also beaten away. Let's go our separate ways."
Without saying a word, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Let's wait." Lan Xiu's eyes flashed slightly, calling out her.
Luo Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "What else can I give to Brother Lan?"
A royal blue brand appeared in Lan Xiu's hand. The brand was the size of a bottle cap, and it shone with a light blue light. It looked like a treasure. He handed it over: "Little brother, save me once, I will give it to you.
This token is for reward.”
What can this token do?
Luo Qingyu was surprised. But she didn't want to answer, she was too lazy to ask for something from others.
But Lan Xiu pulled her hand and put the token in her palm: "Little brother, when you have that urgent need, just burn this token, I will know that it will appear to save you.
Once, repay this kindness.”
After saying a word, his figure quickly faded into a shadow and disappeared.
Luo Qingyu was stunned!
Hell! This person is not a god, right?
She looked at the token in her hand again. The token was non-gold and smooth to the touch, and it felt very comfortable.
Suddenly, she seemed to touch some patterns on the token, with complicated patterns, like talismans.