Shi Lei is lazy at all. He holds his arms and stands at the end of the line, waiting for registration. The one in front of him is also a monk, but he is old enough, even his beard is white, his face is wrinkled, his body is thin, and can be blown down in the wind.
"The foundation was built at this age. Basically, it's not suitable for the path of cultivation." Shi Lei looked carefully, and saw that the old man's breath was not stable at all, and there was a bit of evil spirit. It was obviously the risk of swallowing a large number of demon cores directly that successfully built the foundation.
He is short of breath, and his face is white and blue. It is clear that there is a demon bite, which has penetrated into the bone marrow. Basically, it is not good for a few days