Chapter 732
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When the pig stepped on it, the statue broke into several pieces, and the fat centipede died no more.
Bingo!
After this initial test, the effect of the ice breaking bullet is very satisfactory.
……
On the first day when Huan Qingyan entered the secret place of blood moon, he spent it in the process of constantly picking spiritual plants.
In the evening, Huan Qingyan stopped and didn't go on.
In this jungle, safety comes first.
Before leaving, the master gave her some basic skills. Jingshu has been learned. It's the simplest.
It needs to be practiced in the evening. She hasn't practiced enough on the road these days. So she plans to practice tonight.
She found another big tree and climbed up.
But after a while, it was getting dark.
Huan Qingyan put a little eyesight water on his eyelids.
This Mingmu water also needs to be refined, but it's nothing for a gastronomist.
Close your eyes, feel the darkness in front of you with your magic face, and at the same time, the spiritual power runs slowly
I don't know how long it took, but the closed eyes seemed to have light.
The phantom tilted his face for a joy, increased the operation of spiritual power, consolidated it for a while, and then slowly opened his eyes.
A flash of light flashed in his eyes and disappeared.
It was very dark, but now I can see some scenery in front of me, although it's not too far away.
At least a few meters away from the trees, wind and grass, these can be seen clearly.
I believe that as long as she continues to practice, she will see more and more clearly and farther away.
Suddenly, there was no sound in the bushes.
In the late night of this dense forest, in the environment of insects and animals everywhere, the sound that seems to move branches and grass is really not big.
She raised her guard and looked over carefully.
A handsome, tall and thin figure came from the jungle.
But Nangong Beichen!
He didn't know where he came from. His clothes were broken several times by branches. He didn't care. He staggered and covered his chest with one hand. He looked very ugly
Huan Qingyan was stunned. Is this... A sign of poison?
Nangong Beichen walked under the big tree where Huan Qingyan was. He seemed to be unable to walk anymore. He sat under the tree and meditated. At the same time, he took out several bottles of pills and fed them into his mouth.
But it doesn't seem to work.
His face was getting darker and darker, and the skin on his face turned into bark and wrinkled.
The magic leans Yan to make an approximate guess. Is it the reason why he ate the tree Saint mushroom?
Nangong Beichen is kind to her. Regardless of all external factors, she should repay his kindness
Huan Qingyan thought and thought, and finally scooped out some well water from the space.
The well water can purify the poison of the rare spirit planting and eating rotten flowers. This tree holy mushroom is only slightly toxic, which may be solved.
"Hello, Nangong Beichen?" Huan Qingyan said hello from a tree.
The Nangong Beichen under the tree was shocked and stunned. He didn't expect to meet the magic face here. When he looked up, a trace of surprise crossed from the bottom of his eyes and disappeared without a trace.
"Fantasy girl!"
I used to call her beauty when I saw her. Now I see her, fantasy girl!
Huan Qingyan doesn't mind. This is the normal address.
"Nangong Beichen, you look very uncomfortable? I have some water here. Would you like to drink it?"
Nangong Beichen was flattered. Huan Qingyan didn't have a good face for him in the past, except for those days when he was crazy, stupid and cute
PS: Chenchen is addicted to code words all day. Code words make me happy!
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
When the pig stepped on it, the statue broke into several pieces, and the fat centipede died no more.
Bingo!
After this initial test, the effect of the ice breaking bullet is very satisfactory.
……
On the first day when Huan Qingyan entered the secret place of blood moon, he spent it in the process of constantly picking spiritual plants.
In the evening, Huan Qingyan stopped and didn't go on.
In this jungle, safety comes first.
Before leaving, the master gave her some basic skills. Jingshu has been learned. It's the simplest.
It needs to be practiced in the evening. She hasn't practiced enough on the road these days. So she plans to practice tonight.
She found another big tree and climbed up.
But after a while, it was getting dark.
Huan Qingyan put a little eyesight water on his eyelids.
This Mingmu water also needs to be refined, but it's nothing for a gastronomist.
Close your eyes, feel the darkness in front of you with your magic face, and at the same time, the spiritual power runs slowly
I don't know how long it took, but the closed eyes seemed to have light.
The phantom tilted his face for a joy, increased the operation of spiritual power, consolidated it for a while, and then slowly opened his eyes.
A flash of light flashed in his eyes and disappeared.
It was very dark, but now I can see some scenery in front of me, although it's not too far away.
At least a few meters away from the trees, wind and grass, these can be seen clearly.
I believe that as long as she continues to practice, she will see more and more clearly and farther away.
Suddenly, there was no sound in the bushes.
In the late night of this dense forest, in the environment of insects and animals everywhere, the sound that seems to move branches and grass is really not big.
She raised her guard and looked over carefully.
A handsome, tall and thin figure came from the jungle.
But Nangong Beichen!
He didn't know where he came from. His clothes were broken several times by branches. He didn't care. He staggered and covered his chest with one hand. He looked very ugly
Huan Qingyan was stunned. Is this... A sign of poison?
Nangong Beichen walked under the big tree where Huan Qingyan was. He seemed to be unable to walk anymore. He sat under the tree and meditated. At the same time, he took out several bottles of pills and fed them into his mouth.
But it doesn't seem to work.
His face was getting darker and darker, and the skin on his face turned into bark and wrinkled.
The magic leans Yan to make an approximate guess. Is it the reason why he ate the tree Saint mushroom?
Nangong Beichen is kind to her. Regardless of all external factors, she should repay his kindness
Huan Qingyan thought and thought, and finally scooped out some well water from the space.
The well water can purify the poison of the rare spirit planting and eating rotten flowers. This tree holy mushroom is only slightly toxic, which may be solved.
"Hello, Nangong Beichen?" Huan Qingyan said hello from a tree.
The Nangong Beichen under the tree was shocked and stunned. He didn't expect to meet the magic face here. When he looked up, a trace of surprise crossed from the bottom of his eyes and disappeared without a trace.
"Fantasy girl!"
I used to call her beauty when I saw her. Now I see her, fantasy girl!
Huan Qingyan doesn't mind. This is the normal address.
"Nangong Beichen, you look very uncomfortable? I have some water here. Would you like to drink it?"
Nangong Beichen was flattered. Huan Qingyan didn't have a good face for him in the past, except for those days when he was crazy, stupid and cute
PS: Chenchen is addicted to code words all day. Code words make me happy!
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
When the pig stepped on it, the statue broke into several pieces, and the fat centipede died no more.Bingo!After this initial test, the effect of the ice breaking bullet is very satisfactory.On the first day when Huan Qingyan entered the secret place of blood moon, he spent it in the process of constantly picking spiritual plants.In the evening, Huan Qingyan stopped and didn't go on.In this jungle, safety comes first.Before leaving, the master gave her some basic skills. Jingshu has been learned. It's the simplest.It needs to be practiced in the evening. She hasn't practiced enough on the road these days. So she plans to practice tonight.She found another big tree and climbed up.But after a while, it was getting dark.Huan Qingyan put a little eyesight water on his eyelids.This Mingmu water also needs to be refined, but it's nothing for a gastronomist.Close your eyes, feel the darkness in front of you with your magic face, and at the same time, the spiritual power runs slowlyI don't know how long it took, but the closed eyes seemed to have light.The phantom tilted his face for a joy, increased the operation of spiritual power, consolidated it for a while, and then slowly opened his eyes.A flash of light flashed in his eyes and disappeared.It was very dark, but now I can see some scenery in front of me, although it's not too far away.At least a few meters away from the trees, wind and grass, these can be seen clearly.I believe that as long as she continues to practice, she will see more and more clearly and farther away.Suddenly, there was no sound in the bushes.In the late night of this dense forest, in the environment of insects and animals everywhere, the sound that seems to move branches and grass is really not big.She raised her guard and looked over carefully.A handsome, tall and thin figure came from the jungle.But Nangong Beichen!He didn't know where he came from. His clothes were broken several times by branches. He didn't care. He staggered and covered his chest with one hand. He looked very uglyHuan Qingyan was stunned. Is this... A sign of poison?Nangong Beichen walked under the big tree where Huan Qingyan was. He seemed to be unable to walk anymore. He sat under the tree and meditated. At the same time, he took out several bottles of pills and fed them into his mouth.But it doesn't seem to work.His face was getting darker and darker, and the skin on his face turned into bark and wrinkled.The magic leans Yan to make an approximate guess. Is it the reason why he ate the tree Saint mushroom?Nangong Beichen is kind to her. Regardless of all external factors, she should repay his kindnessHuan Qingyan thought and thought, and finally scooped out some well water from the space.The well water can purify the poison of the rare spirit planting and eating rotten flowers. This tree holy mushroom is only slightly toxic, which may be solved."Hello, Nangong Beichen?" Huan Qingyan said hello from a tree.The Nangong Beichen under the tree was shocked and stunned. He didn't expect to meet the magic face here. When he looked up, a trace of surprise crossed from the bottom of his eyes and disappeared without a trace."Fantasy girl!"I used to call her beauty when I saw her. Now I see her, fantasy girl!Huan Qingyan doesn't mind. This is the normal address."Nangong Beichen, you look very uncomfortable? I have some water here. Would you like to drink it?"Nangong Beichen was flattered. Huan Qingyan didn't have a good face for him in the past, except for those days when he was crazy, stupid and cutePS: Chenchen is addicted to code words all day. Code words make me happy!This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
