Chapter 481
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The sacrifice of the nine goblins stopped talking, and a mouthful of blood gushed out and sprinkled on the stone pillars.
As soon as the blood touched the stone pillar, it seemed to be immersed in the stone pillar and disappeared without trace. It was strange and inexplicable.
The nine goblins were not surprised, but their faces became as pale and gray as heads.
He stood up and jumped off the stone pillar without saying a word.
On the ground, there were nine sacrificial priests in the same dress. Trembling, they rose to the nine giant pillars and continued to pray.
***
The hot and dry weather eased when the sun set.
But it was still dry and there was not even a trace of water in the air.
Jimo Ya waited for an hour or two at the place where he fell. He didn't see Mo Si. He left some marks and walked forward with his magic face.
As soon as I walked, I came to the sunset.
Fortunately, the changing weather has little effect on their practitioners. Heat or cold can be adjusted by Reiki.
"Uncle, I'm hot." The tip of the nose is covered with sweat.
Jimoya patiently taught, "let your Lingbao help you resist the high temperature."
A woman who was short of IQ said curiously, "what is Lingbao?"
Jimoya grabbed her white wrist and pointed to the Lingbao mark on her wrist. The mark on one hand was pig shaped and the mark on the other hand was leaf shaped
Now it seems that the leaf shape is slightly more obvious.
So Jimo Ya picked the leaf shaped Lingbao, "this is your Lingbao. Try calling it out."
"Wow, is this my treasure? But how can I summon it?"
Jimo Ya glanced at her lazily and nobly, "you are its master. Think about it with your consciousness, feel it, and let it come out to help you..."
Huan Qin Yan stared and blinked.
Blink again.
Like a goose!
Jimoya pulls open his sleeve and reveals his left wrist. There is a mini dragon mark on it, "look at me, longlingbao..."
As soon as the voice fell, the little mini dragon came alive and flew out of his wrist.
Jimo didn't make it bigger. It was still Mini. After rotating around the magic face plate, it went in again.
Huan Qingyan clapped his hands happily, "Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee, it's so beautiful. It's as beautiful as his uncle."
"Try it. Your Lingbao is also very beautiful."
"Is it true?" said the phantom
Jimoya gave her positive and encouraging eyes. Under the sunset, she was slender and handsome.
Huan Qingyan was very confident, pointed to his wrist and ordered, "you, little Lingbao, come out and play with me..."
No response.
Huan Qinyan stretched out a finger and poked the mark, "little Lingbao, come out and play with me!"
Still no response!
Jimo Ya looks light, wise and elegant, but the smile at the bottom of her eyes can't be hidden. This girl is really... Cute!
Huan Qinyan poked several fingers one after another, but Lingbao still didn't come out.
She gave up and was not annoyed. She said bitterly, "uncle, my Lingbao is broken."
Jimoya thought, maybe her brain is not very smart now, and she can't use mind control. Fortunately, the strength of the five-star spirit Master is still there. This abnormal climate should not cause any big harm to her.
"It's all right. I'm sure I'll come out in the future. Do you want to drink water?"
Looking around, there are gullies everywhere. The light is convex, and the blood red sunset illuminates the loess ground, which is particularly depressed and hot.
There is no illusion that you don't eat or drink. Naturally, you take the kettle and drink water.
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The sacrifice of the nine goblins stopped talking, and a mouthful of blood gushed out and sprinkled on the stone pillars.
As soon as the blood touched the stone pillar, it seemed to be immersed in the stone pillar and disappeared without trace. It was strange and inexplicable.
The nine goblins were not surprised, but their faces became as pale and gray as heads.
He stood up and jumped off the stone pillar without saying a word.
On the ground, there were nine sacrificial priests in the same dress. Trembling, they rose to the nine giant pillars and continued to pray.
***
The hot and dry weather eased when the sun set.
But it was still dry and there was not even a trace of water in the air.
Jimo Ya waited for an hour or two at the place where he fell. He didn't see Mo Si. He left some marks and walked forward with his magic face.
As soon as I walked, I came to the sunset.
Fortunately, the changing weather has little effect on their practitioners. Heat or cold can be adjusted by Reiki.
"Uncle, I'm hot." The tip of the nose is covered with sweat.
Jimoya patiently taught, "let your Lingbao help you resist the high temperature."
A woman who was short of IQ said curiously, "what is Lingbao?"
Jimoya grabbed her white wrist and pointed to the Lingbao mark on her wrist. The mark on one hand was pig shaped and the mark on the other hand was leaf shaped
Now it seems that the leaf shape is slightly more obvious.
So Jimo Ya picked the leaf shaped Lingbao, "this is your Lingbao. Try calling it out."
"Wow, is this my treasure? But how can I summon it?"
Jimo Ya glanced at her lazily and nobly, "you are its master. Think about it with your consciousness, feel it, and let it come out to help you..."
Huan Qin Yan stared and blinked.
Blink again.
Like a goose!
Jimoya pulls open his sleeve and reveals his left wrist. There is a mini dragon mark on it, "look at me, longlingbao..."
As soon as the voice fell, the little mini dragon came alive and flew out of his wrist.
Jimo didn't make it bigger. It was still Mini. After rotating around the magic face plate, it went in again.
Huan Qingyan clapped his hands happily, "Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee, it's so beautiful. It's as beautiful as his uncle."
"Try it. Your Lingbao is also very beautiful."
"Is it true?" said the phantom
Jimoya gave her positive and encouraging eyes. Under the sunset, she was slender and handsome.
Huan Qingyan was very confident, pointed to his wrist and ordered, "you, little Lingbao, come out and play with me..."
No response.
Huan Qinyan stretched out a finger and poked the mark, "little Lingbao, come out and play with me!"
Still no response!
Jimo Ya looks light, wise and elegant, but the smile at the bottom of her eyes can't be hidden. This girl is really... Cute!
Huan Qinyan poked several fingers one after another, but Lingbao still didn't come out.
She gave up and was not annoyed. She said bitterly, "uncle, my Lingbao is broken."
Jimoya thought, maybe her brain is not very smart now, and she can't use mind control. Fortunately, the strength of the five-star spirit Master is still there. This abnormal climate should not cause any big harm to her.
"It's all right. I'm sure I'll come out in the future. Do you want to drink water?"
Looking around, there are gullies everywhere. The light is convex, and the blood red sunset illuminates the loess ground, which is particularly depressed and hot.
There is no illusion that you don't eat or drink. Naturally, you take the kettle and drink water.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
The sacrifice of the nine goblins stopped talking, and a mouthful of blood gushed out and sprinkled on the stone pillars.As soon as the blood touched the stone pillar, it seemed to be immersed in the stone pillar and disappeared without trace. It was strange and inexplicable.The nine goblins were not surprised, but their faces became as pale and gray as heads.He stood up and jumped off the stone pillar without saying a word.On the ground, there were nine sacrificial priests in the same dress. Trembling, they rose to the nine giant pillars and continued to pray.***The hot and dry weather eased when the sun set.But it was still dry and there was not even a trace of water in the air.Jimo Ya waited for an hour or two at the place where he fell. He didn't see Mo Si. He left some marks and walked forward with his magic face.As soon as I walked, I came to the sunset.Fortunately, the changing weather has little effect on their practitioners. Heat or cold can be adjusted by Reiki."Uncle, I'm hot." The tip of the nose is covered with sweat.Jimoya patiently taught, "let your Lingbao help you resist the high temperature."A woman who was short of IQ said curiously, "what is Lingbao?"Jimoya grabbed her white wrist and pointed to the Lingbao mark on her wrist. The mark on one hand was pig shaped and the mark on the other hand was leaf shapedNow it seems that the leaf shape is slightly more obvious.So Jimo Ya picked the leaf shaped Lingbao, "this is your Lingbao. Try calling it out.""Wow, is this my treasure? But how can I summon it?"Jimo Ya glanced at her lazily and nobly, "you are its master. Think about it with your consciousness, feel it, and let it come out to help you..."Huan Qin Yan stared and blinked.Blink again.Like a goose!Jimoya pulls open his sleeve and reveals his left wrist. There is a mini dragon mark on it, "look at me, longlingbao..."As soon as the voice fell, the little mini dragon came alive and flew out of his wrist.Jimo didn't make it bigger. It was still Mini. After rotating around the magic face plate, it went in again.Huan Qingyan clapped his hands happily, "Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee, it's so beautiful. It's as beautiful as his uncle.""Try it. Your Lingbao is also very beautiful.""Is it true?" said the phantomJimoya gave her positive and encouraging eyes. Under the sunset, she was slender and handsome.Huan Qingyan was very confident, pointed to his wrist and ordered, "you, little Lingbao, come out and play with me..."No response.Huan Qinyan stretched out a finger and poked the mark, "little Lingbao, come out and play with me!"Still no response!Jimo Ya looks light, wise and elegant, but the smile at the bottom of her eyes can't be hidden. This girl is really... Cute!Huan Qinyan poked several fingers one after another, but Lingbao still didn't come out.She gave up and was not annoyed. She said bitterly, "uncle, my Lingbao is broken."Jimoya thought, maybe her brain is not very smart now, and she can't use mind control. Fortunately, the strength of the five-star spirit Master is still there. This abnormal climate should not cause any big harm to her."It's all right. I'm sure I'll come out in the future. Do you want to drink water?"Looking around, there are gullies everywhere. The light is convex, and the blood red sunset illuminates the loess ground, which is particularly depressed and hot.There is no illusion that you don't eat or drink. Naturally, you take the kettle and drink water.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
