Chapter 50: Qinglian Creation

Liang Yi held his head, pondering for a while, but really had no idea how to handle this matter. In his past life, before his transmigration, he was still a virgin, living a life with a painfully small social circle, where the most communication he probably ever had with a female was with his own cat.

You ask him to think about this issue, it would be less painful to stab him with a knife!

In the end, Liang Yi, with a bitter face, decided to put this matter aside for now. After all, when the car reaches the mountain, there will be a way. For now, the most important thing was to put together a set of skills for himself. He didn't want to only know how to use a sword when fighting.

"Let me see what precious Daoist Skills I have."

With a sense of anticipation and a fumbling hand, he was quite curious about this talisman.