It is said that immortals are omnipotent. I wonder if I can return to my original world if I become an immortal.
Qi Luoer looked down the mountain, his thoughts fluctuating, and he didn't know what he was feeling.
He raised his hands and was suddenly startled.
She was only focused on practicing today and had not paid attention to her hands. Now when she accidentally looked at her hands, she was suddenly stunned [
Her palms were smooth and slightly flushed, and the original calluses and blood blisters were gone!
How is this going?
Qi Luo'er looked at it again in disbelief. It was still 'the blood bubbles have disappeared without a trace, and the little hands are even more outstanding'.
Could it be because of cultivating immortality?
"Haha, I didn't expect that cultivating immortals can have beauty effects, which is a bit surprising." A smile appeared on the corners of Qi Luoer's lips, feeling a little happy.
I looked at the fortune star in my hand. Under the hazy moonlight, the fortune star shone slightly blue.
Qi Luoer took a long breath, recited the mantra silently, made sure it was correct, and then started again...
Still no use!
Which link is the problem?
There is absolutely nothing wrong with the gestures and the formula, but what exactly is wrong?
Am I really a waste of magic?
Unexpectedly, the cold and indifferent figure appeared in his mind, and he lay down irritably.
If he couldn't even pass this level, Yun Hua would definitely not accept him, right?
Suddenly I remembered that I had read many time-travel novels in modern times, and it seemed to say that the heroine traveled through the past just to meet the destined hero.
When she traveled back in time, he seemed to be the first man she saw. (That little kid who stole things was naturally not a man in her eyes)
Could it be that he is my other half?
Qi Luoer's face suddenly felt a little feverish, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
At first glance, Yun Hua looks like a god. Isn't it too unrealistic to think of a god?
The delicate grass blades pressed under her body, like a soft green blanket. Qi Luoer was so comfortable that she almost didn't want to get up.[
Fold your hands under your head, close your eyes and feel the gentle caress of the night breeze.
There was a faint smell of green grass lingering, and her mind felt empty.
The formula for controlling things comes to mind naturally, and the gestures keep changing according to the formula.