Chapter 74
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Huan Qinyan once again entered the mysterious space of the ancient bowl. He just moved his mind and entered.
On the pretext of not sleeping for several days, she wanted to have a good rest and lay back in bed.
Luo Qiao stayed outside the room and didn't see any guests during the break.
This time, Huan Qingyan came to the lounge in the wooden building and took a comfortable hot spring bath.
After taking a bath, I went to the field in the backyard to see if there were any weeds that washed tendons and cut pith.
No
A little disappointed, Ji'er thought, this is not Chinese cabbage, and there is no reason to grow!
Since it can produce weeds, it must be able to plant things. Huan Qinyan took some fruit seeds out.
This is the seed she left when she ate fruit during the day.
There are two apple seeds, three orange seeds and a few grapefruit seeds. With the mentality of trying, she sprinkles them on the field at will, so she doesn't care anymore.
When I came to the front yard of the wooden building, there was a winding clear stream. There were swimming fish in the water. It was very happy to swim around.
There are many kinds of fish that she doesn't know. They are fat, thin, long and short.
In addition to the stream, there is a well at the door of the wooden building. The well seems very deep, and white gas bursts up in it.
There are still several big cracks in the sky, like those on the ancient bowl.
Huan Qingyan was interested and shouted to the sky, "excuse me, is there anyone? Is there anyone?"
Only the empty and silent echo came back. Is anyone there? Is anyone here?
"Is there anyone, please?" Keep repeating to the sky
After calling out for breath, Huan Qinyan couldn't help giggling and laughing.
It's really nice to have an absolutely private space. Here, do what you want. No one treats you like a psychosis.
When you are tired, you can come in and have a rest, plant fields, take a bubble bath, shout your voice or something
After a good rest, the phantom poured out of the ancient bowl space and returned to the bed in the boudoir.
She was holding the ancient bowl in her hand, and Huan tilted her face and whispered, "the beauty of this bowl is that it is so big that it is inconvenient to carry it on her body all the time. In case it breaks or breaks, what should we do? We have to think of a good way to carry it easily... If it is smaller."
Suddenly, the ancient bowl became smaller and smaller in vain... It became a mini bowl the size of a thumb!
"Wow!" Huan Qingyan thought it was amazing, "Ruyi bowl! But it's still easy to break..."
The bowl began to change again. This time it turned into a transparent color, gradually integrated into the palm of the magic face, and suddenly disappeared.
Huan Qingyan bluffed and disappeared? Did she run away? "Hey, come back, you come back..."
The ancient bowl gradually disappeared from the palm of his hand.
Huan Qingyan understands what's going on. This is a treasure that can be collected into the body.
Eh, it's a little strange.
The magic weapon of Lingbao mainland is also called magic weapon.
Magic tools are divided by color. The surface of any magic tool will emit dim light after use. The colors of light from low to high are white, green, blue, purple, orange, gold and so on
The higher the color, the stronger the grade.
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!
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Huan Qinyan once again entered the mysterious space of the ancient bowl. He just moved his mind and entered.
On the pretext of not sleeping for several days, she wanted to have a good rest and lay back in bed.
Luo Qiao stayed outside the room and didn't see any guests during the break.
This time, Huan Qingyan came to the lounge in the wooden building and took a comfortable hot spring bath.
After taking a bath, I went to the field in the backyard to see if there were any weeds that washed tendons and cut pith.
No
A little disappointed, Ji'er thought, this is not Chinese cabbage, and there is no reason to grow!
Since it can produce weeds, it must be able to plant things. Huan Qinyan took some fruit seeds out.
This is the seed she left when she ate fruit during the day.
There are two apple seeds, three orange seeds and a few grapefruit seeds. With the mentality of trying, she sprinkles them on the field at will, so she doesn't care anymore.
When I came to the front yard of the wooden building, there was a winding clear stream. There were swimming fish in the water. It was very happy to swim around.
There are many kinds of fish that she doesn't know. They are fat, thin, long and short.
In addition to the stream, there is a well at the door of the wooden building. The well seems very deep, and white gas bursts up in it.
There are still several big cracks in the sky, like those on the ancient bowl.
Huan Qingyan was interested and shouted to the sky, "excuse me, is there anyone? Is there anyone?"
Only the empty and silent echo came back. Is anyone there? Is anyone here?
"Is there anyone, please?" Keep repeating to the sky
After calling out for breath, Huan Qinyan couldn't help giggling and laughing.
It's really nice to have an absolutely private space. Here, do what you want. No one treats you like a psychosis.
When you are tired, you can come in and have a rest, plant fields, take a bubble bath, shout your voice or something
After a good rest, the phantom poured out of the ancient bowl space and returned to the bed in the boudoir.
She was holding the ancient bowl in her hand, and Huan tilted her face and whispered, "the beauty of this bowl is that it is so big that it is inconvenient to carry it on her body all the time. In case it breaks or breaks, what should we do? We have to think of a good way to carry it easily... If it is smaller."
Suddenly, the ancient bowl became smaller and smaller in vain... It became a mini bowl the size of a thumb!
"Wow!" Huan Qingyan thought it was amazing, "Ruyi bowl! But it's still easy to break..."
The bowl began to change again. This time it turned into a transparent color, gradually integrated into the palm of the magic face, and suddenly disappeared.
Huan Qingyan bluffed and disappeared? Did she run away? "Hey, come back, you come back..."
The ancient bowl gradually disappeared from the palm of his hand.
Huan Qingyan understands what's going on. This is a treasure that can be collected into the body.
Eh, it's a little strange.
The magic weapon of Lingbao mainland is also called magic weapon.
Magic tools are divided by color. The surface of any magic tool will emit dim light after use. The colors of light from low to high are white, green, blue, purple, orange, gold and so on
The higher the color, the stronger the grade.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
***Huan Qinyan once again entered the mysterious space of the ancient bowl. He just moved his mind and entered.On the pretext of not sleeping for several days, she wanted to have a good rest and lay back in bed.Luo Qiao stayed outside the room and didn't see any guests during the break.This time, Huan Qingyan came to the lounge in the wooden building and took a comfortable hot spring bath.After taking a bath, I went to the field in the backyard to see if there were any weeds that washed tendons and cut pith.NoA little disappointed, Ji'er thought, this is not Chinese cabbage, and there is no reason to grow!Since it can produce weeds, it must be able to plant things. Huan Qinyan took some fruit seeds out.This is the seed she left when she ate fruit during the day.There are two apple seeds, three orange seeds and a few grapefruit seeds. With the mentality of trying, she sprinkles them on the field at will, so she doesn't care anymore.When I came to the front yard of the wooden building, there was a winding clear stream. There were swimming fish in the water. It was very happy to swim around.There are many kinds of fish that she doesn't know. They are fat, thin, long and short.In addition to the stream, there is a well at the door of the wooden building. The well seems very deep, and white gas bursts up in it.There are still several big cracks in the sky, like those on the ancient bowl.Huan Qingyan was interested and shouted to the sky, "excuse me, is there anyone? Is there anyone?"Only the empty and silent echo came back. Is anyone there? Is anyone here?"Is there anyone, please?" Keep repeating to the skyAfter calling out for breath, Huan Qinyan couldn't help giggling and laughing.It's really nice to have an absolutely private space. Here, do what you want. No one treats you like a psychosis.When you are tired, you can come in and have a rest, plant fields, take a bubble bath, shout your voice or somethingAfter a good rest, the phantom poured out of the ancient bowl space and returned to the bed in the boudoir.She was holding the ancient bowl in her hand, and Huan tilted her face and whispered, "the beauty of this bowl is that it is so big that it is inconvenient to carry it on her body all the time. In case it breaks or breaks, what should we do? We have to think of a good way to carry it easily... If it is smaller."Suddenly, the ancient bowl became smaller and smaller in vain... It became a mini bowl the size of a thumb!"Wow!" Huan Qingyan thought it was amazing, "Ruyi bowl! But it's still easy to break..."The bowl began to change again. This time it turned into a transparent color, gradually integrated into the palm of the magic face, and suddenly disappeared.Huan Qingyan bluffed and disappeared? Did she run away? "Hey, come back, you come back..."The ancient bowl gradually disappeared from the palm of his hand.Huan Qingyan understands what's going on. This is a treasure that can be collected into the body.Eh, it's a little strange.The magic weapon of Lingbao mainland is also called magic weapon.Magic tools are divided by color. The surface of any magic tool will emit dim light after use. The colors of light from low to high are white, green, blue, purple, orange, gold and so onThe higher the color, the stronger the grade.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
