Nine Cents Refining

Sun Hao holds a few silky filamentous grasses in his hands, and the grass is white and fragrant.

This is Sun Hao’s special "grass" from the Yujing mine.

"Snow, vanilla," can be used to evoke different levels of aroma and attract the beast.

After obtaining the snow shovel, Sun Hao gave it to Gu Yun to cultivate. Many years ago, he had cultivated a large number of ferrets, and Sun Hao took a lot of spares.

The **** beast is deeply hidden in the seabed. If there is no special means, it is really difficult for the Zhuji monks to find one to kill. The benefits are not good. Wanhaihai Xuanshi does not know to find the monkey year.

The snow owl has a unique appeal to the spirit beast. At that time, the drilled dragons buried in the ground could smell the scent and run out.

In the same way, the **** beast hidden in the sea can not escape the deadly attraction.

A **** beast smelled the scent and wondered out of the sea.

Then, they are now, the source of the fragrance is actually covered in a white mist.

The white smog, the eyesight is not very good, the **** beast can't see what is inside, but it seems that there is an island inside.

A **** beast hesitated a little on the sea and began to swim in the direction of the source of the aroma.

Sun Hao has stopped part of the protective array on the hull of Fengyun. The beavers have no difficulty to climb the deck, and then they are hit by the squatting monks on the deck.

The **** beast itself is not strong, and the foundation-based monks are ambushing. In the state of sneak attack, killing the **** beast is a killing, no effort.

Although I don't know what method Sun Hao used to let the **** beast automatically send it to the door, killing the **** beast and killing the soft-handed monks, the heart is full of admiration.

So almost without much effort, the ability to harvest a large amount of cultivation resources is like cheating. Wherever the gods know, beavers in all directions, the beavers are swarming, as if they were fatally attracted, they are in direct danger. The number comes.

The Fengyun is hidden in dense fog. The monks are on the deck, just waiting for the **** beast to be delivered to the door.

The only thing that needs to be expected is that the **** beast will board the deck from the defensive area of ​​his monk squad.

Under the driving of Sun Hao, Feng Yun was slowly moving between the sea and the island with a thick fog, and it was used to maintain a certain amount of beavers. Let the monks on the deck be almost busy, but at the same time not too busy.

The foundation-based monks, sneak attack, kill, peel, dig the sea and stone, a set of procedures, basically the second **** beast has been killed on the deck. Then began to repeat.

Beavers and beasts are confused by thick fog. I don't know the specific situation on Fengyun, but the eyes and ears are quite sensitive.

The monks killed the beavers very fast, but they were very careful, and they tried to kill them. They tried not to make too much noise and disturbed the followers.

Although everyone suppressed the excitement and did not speak loudly, but everyone knows that everyone's harvest is very good.

A steady stream of beavers came to the door.

A piece of sea stone is included in the storage bag.

Jie Jindan is already waving to everyone.

For three days, the monks were soft. The deck is covered with layers of dry blood. I don't know how many beavers have been killed, and I don't know how many sea stones have been harvested. I only know that the beavers appear more and more frequently.

Eventually, Sun Hao’s mouth sighed slightly on his deck, his wrists twitched, he took up the snow, and with his hand, he removed the array on Fengyun.

Slowly, it seems that there is a sea breeze. The dense fog gradually faded away, and the Fengyun reappeared above the sea.

The dense fog completely dissipated, although there was a glance in the gods, and the situation on the Fengyun was already familiar. However, the monks were still deeply shocked by the spectacular scenery on the Fengyun.

Originally, the black and white Fengyun was completely dyed with dark red blood, and the Fengyun was originally a very spacious deck. At this time, a **** body like a hill was piled up.

Tears and tears still flowed from the middle of the body, flowing over the deck, making the entire deck a **** purgatory.

Rao is a monk who is used to killing. After seeing such a wonderful scene on the Fengyun, there are still many monks who can't help but wow.

On the mast, Sun Hao’s eyes also flashed through.

The monks practiced, and all the way to the blood.

At the end of the **** beast, the end of the Lenna manatee is only because they need to refine the life of the magic weapon to condense the empty tower.

However, it is necessary to use such a large number of sea animals to bury the burial towers. Do you know the magic weapon to repair some evil doors, and what is the cost of life?

The **** animal skin is worth a lot of money, and a **** meat is also a good spiritual diet. Many monks have a lot of beavers in their storage bags.

However, the number of beavers killed by Fengyun was too large. After each monk’s storage bag was basically filled, there was no way to pile up the mountain and pile it on the deck of Fengyun.

The fur has been stripped, and the sea stone has also been taken away.

The monks who are mixed with Nanyang are all capable of skinning and cramping. Many of the monks' crafts are purely genus, and even Sun Hao is willing to go down the wind.

A large number of peeled beavers piled up on the deck, but now they have to be cleaned up.

Look at the blood-stained deck, even if it is a monk on the deck, I think that it is not too easy to clean the deck. The blood on the deck has been layer-by-layer, completely cleaned, and the deck is restored. It is also a larger project.

Looking at the mountain **** beast, Sun Hao couldn't help but look at the small fire on his left shoulder.

On the face of the small fire, there was a disgusting expression on his face. He held his claws and covered his eyes, indicating that Sun Hao would not help himself.

The small fire is good for the big stomach king, and the raw swallowing of the maniae is not good, but the **** beast that is so skinned and cramped on the scene let her swallow, really feel sick.

Sun Hao shrugged helplessly.

It seems that only the monks below can go to work.

However, without waiting for the monks underneath to work, Sun Hao's right shoulder, the cute pink octopus slammed a little bit, leaping from Sun Hao's shoulder.

Looks very excited, jumped to the blood mountain piled up by the **** beast.

Eight tentacles crawled up and down on the blood mountain.

Then Sun Hao is now, the little guy's tentacles hold a **** beast, the body of the **** beast will disappear from the air, and the spirit of the little guy will be a little bit.

The hand hit a slightly awkward gesture to the underlying monk. Sun Hao stood on the deck and watched the pink octopus swallow the beaver.

At this time, Sun Hao’s heart has already had serious doubts about the cute pink octopus.

The little guy is not simple, it is not easy.

Huge, difficult to restore to the ultimate wounds.

Heavy weight.

There is still such a big appetite now.

Everything seems to show the extra difference of the little guy.

I didn't expect the small fire to catch a small octopus for myself, but I also caught a small thing.

But think about it, Sun Hao also understands.

After the small fire evolved, it was the blood of the swallowing mouse. If the small octopus is too weak, can the two fight like a fan? If the blood of the small octopus is too weak, then the small fire is afraid that it will not be so equal to it.

Combined with the giant king's eyes that suddenly caught up in the sea of ​​the Zasman.

Think about the legends in the Zasman Trench, the identity of the small octopus has come to the fore.

I just don't know how it was so badly hit, and why I would hide in the jade bottle, why did I trust the Lenna sea cow herd and eventually got it by a small fire.

Looking at the big sizzling, the small octopus swallowed by the blood of the **** beast, Sun Hao thought thoughtfully.

If you speculate according to your own thinking, then, the jade bottle that Xiaoshun will not be afraid of it is not as simple as the outside, jade bottle should be another mystery.

Sun Hao had carefully scanned the jade bottle, and there was no abnormality.

Careful analysis, no exception should be the biggest exception.

Can the ordinary jade bottle be intact in the sultan of the Wujiu?

I don't know what the jade bottle will be.

The monks on the deck saw the beavers of the beavers and beasts, which could not help but face each other.

Good guy, I didn’t expect to look cute and cute. The pistachio octopus in everyone’s eyes would be so delicious.

In the twinkling of an eye, the meat mountain has been swallowed by the small octopus.

I don't know where the small octopus has swallowed so much meat. It's amazing.

Looking at the performance of the small octopus, the foundation-based monk was a bit stunned.

Sun Hao’s shoulders were originally more repulsive to the meat mountain, and they did not like the small fire of the **** mountain.

At this point, I saw that the small octopus was eating and drinking under his own eyes, and he was a little unhappy.

Especially when I saw the stunned expression of the Tsukiji monks, the fire was even more uncomfortable.

how? Can you eat?

It seems that I can't eat it, isn't it?

The more you think about your heart, the more unhappy you are.

Thinking about it, the small fire and a pair of small eyes slammed tightly, and then made a mouth-opening action in the direction of the meat mountain.

Good guy, the front of the void, a void seems to be fierce, together with the beavers on the deck, the meat mountain disappeared out of thin air.

I swallowed more than 20%.

The meat mountain slammed down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The small octopus that was busy on the meat mountain was flustered with the collapse of the meat mountain, and the eight claws flew, and it was hard to stabilize the figure.

Standing on the top of the meat mountain, the small octopus looked angrily at the direction of Sun Hao, and now the small fire is dancing with small claws to rush to their own glory.

The monks on the deck were stunned by the konjac.

Good guy, what kind of master has what kind of spiritual pet.

I also thought that the incense of Shenxiang adults is a very ordinary little fire rat.

But what did they see? A large mountain of meat, swallowed more than 20%.

It seems that if there is a small octopus in front, the swallowing area of ​​a bite will only be greater.

What kind of spiritual pet will be so powerful? The foundation-based monk had a horrified thought to think that if the small fire rushed to take a bite, couldn’t he resist it? (To be continued.)

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