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Chapter 741 Amnesia

Where is Duan Qingyan?

In that self-destruction, Duan Qingyan was the first to be hit, not only closest to Ye Zhengqing, but also frozen in ice.

Even if Duan Qingyan reacted, he had to melt the ice first.

This action was quick for Duan Qingyan.

When the speed of life and death is at the speed of life and death, there is no need to waste the green fire. It is suitable to melt the ice with the green fire.

It’s a pity that since Ye Zhengqing has the determination to die, he will not let himself die in vain.

Ye Zhengqing has never been a brainless person.

Since he has to fight to the death, he will not be so stupid that he will die in vain.

As the registered disciple of the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace, how could Ye Zhengqing have no magic weapons or spiritual weapons in his hands?

When Duan Qingyan was preparing to escape with the green fire melting ice and let him explode.

But I never thought that the entire Taichung suddenly began to be covered with tiny iron needles.

As a weapon refiner, Duan Qingyan recognized this treasure - the Ten Thousand Needles Traction Cage at a glance.

This thing used to be quite famous, but it was a famous garbage, but it was still a treasure.

Basically, as long as someone who is at a level that is almost at the level of a weapon refining master will be told by his seniors about the case of the ten thousand needle traction cage.

Because although he is a treasure, his practicality is not as good as that of ordinary magic weapons at first sight.

Its only function is to sprinkle iron needles in a space that will constantly attack the target.

Well, if your target's cultivation is insufficient, you will be stabbed to death.

But as long as a monk who has formed a pill, he will not be hurt by such boring things even after the middle stage of foundation building. He will only be disgusted and it will take time to resolve it.

At the beginning, the reason why this treasure was called garbage was that if you want to trigger the power of the treasure, you must at least have to establish a pill or above cultivation. Even the pill monks were reluctant to form a pill monk, but it was invalid for cultivators above the mid-stage foundation building stage.

In other words, you can only bully the younger generation?

Fortunately, this thing came from ten thousand years ago, when the Yunding Continent's weapon refining industry was extremely developed, there were many masters of weapon refining, treasure makers, and spiritual weapon masters.

There are many people, so there will be some crooked and weirdos.

Just like in this era, ordinary weapon refiners will not be ridiculed if they refine a strange magic weapon.

For example, the refining weapon comparison is the ox that only helps farming.

Duan Qingyan was really cheated by Ye Zhengqing this time. Although he could not hurt Duan Qingyan at all, he could hold Duan Qingyan down for a short while with this treasure weapon.

This was enough for him to explode.

"Damn it. I'm so unwilling to accept it." It's really unfair to be killed like this.

Duan Qingyan knew how to reflect now, so he shouldn't give Ye Zhengqing a fair chance to compete. He would give the enemy a chance, just to cheat himself to death.

Yunding Continent is not her previous world, she can earn money back if she is cheated. What she cheated here is her life. Only one life.

Very unwilling to give up.

If I could do it again.

Duan Qingyan will definitely not give the enemy a chance. Even if he accidentally gives the enemy a chance, he will not underestimate the enemy and learn to catch a cat or a mouse.

If Duan Qingyan took the initiative to attack from the beginning, perhaps Ye Zhengqing and I would not even have a chance to self-destruct, let alone set up such a series of traps.

What Ye Zhengqing left to Duan Qingyan in the end was a crazy expression.

Duan Qingyan only felt his mind blank.

Not willing.

But, helpless.

Duan Qingyan's eyes turned black.

When Duan Qingyan woke up again, he looked around in confusion.

"Miss, you are finally awake." Qilin Xiaoqi was almost crying.

But Duan Qingyan's answer was: "Shouldn't Qilin be tall and powerful? Why do you speak? Well, childish."

Is there any sarcasm to ridicule?

Xiaoqi was very angry. The consequences.

There is no consequence. She is the hostess of the bun. Can Xiaoqi still challenge her?

Furthermore, there are more important things now.

"Save my master quickly, he is almost broken to save your Nascent Soul." Xiao Qi continued to urge.

"Save him? Who is he?" Duan Qingyan's mind was blank. She was obviously very familiar with her, but she couldn't remember it.

Just think about it, but the head hurts so much.

There is a man around Qilin who looks so pretty.

Why is he lying down?

Duan Qingyan just tilted his head and looked at the man and the unicorn.

"Missar, I am Xiaoqi, I love to eat buns. She is your dual-cultural partner, my master, Qiu Kuang. Ye Zhengqing self-destructed that it was the master who tried his best to save you." Xiaoqi was anxious and hurriedly muttered to expect Duan Qingyan to be more normal.

Unexpectedly, Duan Qingyan continued to shake his head: "Did you recognize the wrong person? I don't know you, although there is a Qilin that is quite cool. If you can find food by yourself, I can consider accepting you, otherwise I can't afford to support you."

Is this all about anything?

The master is almost out of reach, you are not normal. What should I do?

"Qingyan, you don't know me anymore? I'm Ah Dai."

"Ah Dai, it's you. Why are you so old? You're not as cute as before? Let's go home, grandma is still waiting for us to have dinner at home."

Too much, too much, Xiaoqi was almost angry and cried.

Why do you recognize Ah Dai but not my master? My master doesn’t even want to save you. As expected, women are all heartless.

Seeing Duan Qingyan pulling Ah Dai and abandoning his master and him, Xiaoqi didn't care about that anymore and rushed over and bit Duan Qingyan's neck with his mouth, not allowing her to leave.

Duan Qingyan was helpless. She didn't know why she was not afraid of this big guy at all, but she really didn't dare to struggle. What if the big guy got angry?

Duan Qingyan’s current memory has returned to more than a hundred years ago, when she was thirteen years old and was a junior high school student.

She is beautiful and cute, loves learning and labor, has a grandmother who loves her, and a cute puppy barking Ah Dai.

Then, I remember nothing.

What is the Yunding Continent, what is the Qiumai, what is the Qilin, why don’t you remember at all?

Xiaoqi explained for a long time, hoping that Duan Qingyan could help his poor master heal his wounds through dual cultivation, but he got Duan Qingyan's unreliable reply:

"What? You asked me to take off his clothes and do that kind of thing? How is that possible! Are you a real Qilin or a prop worn by a liar? I am a serious girl."

Why is this happening?

Xiaoqi was so anxious that he wanted to bite Duan Qingyan a few times. But he thought about it. It would be impossible to bite Duan Qingyan. What if she was even more confused? It would be nice to have a pillar next to her. The owner said it was made of jade, so it was it!

So Duan Qingyan could enjoy another interesting scene. A kirin with a height of more than five meters stepped on a black flame, where he bit the jade pillar.

"Is he short of something? It's so pitiful, his teeth are so good." Duan Qingyan muttered to Ah Dai.

A Dai's eyes were fascinated by a layer of mist, but he no longer reminded Duan Qingyan of Qiu Kuang or dual cultivation with Qiu Kuang, and just nodded:

"That Kirin is very pitiful. His master is almost dead, so his mind is not normal."

Xiaoqi almost vomited blood. It was obvious that your master had an abnormal mind, okay? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)


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