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"Hehe …" If you don't drink, then don't drink! What are you being crazy about? "What is it?"
"Why would I care about you? "What a joke!"
"I'm going to die anyway. If you have the ability, you can end my life right now huh? Your grandpa is going to bite back at you... How about it? You want to kill me? Why don't you come? "
"Anyway, I'm about to die from the pain …" If you die early or you die late, you die late … "Kill me …"
"What lousy life-saving water, it's definitely useless …"
"What a big pot! You think you can save a life just by creating a cauldron and sprinkling some powder on it?" What a joke! "
"Everyone, don't spend this unjustly accused spirit stone. It would be good to have spirit stones to buy yourself a better spirit coffin …"
"They are already people who have lost half their lives …" What's there to be afraid of? "
The reaction was extremely intense, and was basically aimed at Fang Qi …
Too dark to make a fortune …
Even if I die … I also won't let you earn spirit stones …
This is all our hard-earned money...
This kind of black-hearted merchant should be struck by lightning … Death by going out …
and so on and so forth...
At the beginning, Fang Qi was still a little angry, he felt that his good intentions had been completely ignored, and was extremely unhappy in his heart.
But gradually, his heart became more balanced … They even felt that these people were truly pitiful …
Death was at hand, so they could just yell a few times …
The forest was big, but there were actually all kinds of birds.
Those who were willing to clamor were only a small number of people …
They wanted to incite more cultivators so that they could belittle Fang Qi and make him stink …
However, they were all on the verge of death.
As long as he was concerned, this matter had nothing to do with him …
"Father …" Father … Let me drink... I can't take it anymore... So painful … I want to die... I want to try... Give me a spirit stone … "Hurry up …"
Wan Xinghai held his head and rushed forward. These idiots … What are you thinking about in your head?
What's going on … Could it be that he couldn't see it clearly?
There's still hope if you don't try... Then he really died …
The kind that is guaranteed to die...
Try all the holes in your body... and then these holes are full of little worms...
These little worms greedily suck your flesh...
That kind of itchiness was enough to make you commit suicide countless times …
Wan Xinghai had thought of committing suicide before, but in the end, it all came to an end …
To put it bluntly, he was still afraid of death …
"Ah …" You've suffered... "You must be suffering …"
"Father will help you now, and this will help you …"
"Dao Lord Fang Qi, this is twenty million Spirit Stones. My son …" "I beg of you …"
The pain in Wan Ritian's eyes … Even though they didn't usually beat him or scold him …
But in the end, he was still a son … That kind of feeling wasn't something that an ordinary person could feel …
"Earned twenty million spirit stones, a bowl of Nascent Soul Stage life-saving water …"
Fang Qi waved his hand, and a bowl of Nascent Soul Stage indigowoad root walked over and handed it over to Wan Ritian …
Wan Ritian tremblingly fed all of the indigowoad root to his son. His eyes revealed sentience. This is my last hope …
There was not a single piece of good meat left on his son's body. Even his head was almost empty …
If one were to look inside, they would be able to see all kinds of small insects …
Dense... It truly looked disgusting ….
If one was in a bad mood, they might even be able to spit out the overnight meal … Terrifying to the extreme!