text you'd like me to translate!"Fine, split it then. I only have two and a half purple grasses anyway." Lu Xia Tian felt a surge of annoyance. Although he had to give half of his herbs to this riva...That was a seven-star flying louse, a monster that had almost reached the tenth rank. 。Lu Xia tian’s pupils shrank. After fighting these Qixing Feili for so long, he had also learned some tricks. 。These Seven-Star Flying Lice are not like human cultivators, nor are they ordinary monsters. Their strength levels are strictly hierarchical, rather than gradualtered divine senses were like mud cows entering the sea, with no response. Obviously, within this mysterious magnetic field, he had lost his original sharpness. 。Okay, I'll listen to Brother Lu. 。Yèz...