Arsonist [Transmigration Book]

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Fang Ke tapped her toes, and appeared in another place almost in the blink of an eye. This was not pleasing to the eye, but the speed was so fast that the eyes had an illusion.

Huang Yan looked at the sky, and felt that she must be tired after running for so long, but unfortunately the other party seemed to be planning to keep going day and night.

Although not resting for three days and three nights is nothing to a monk, but in Huang Yan's eyes, this is almost equivalent to being on the verge of sudden death. Unfortunately, she can't speak or move her hands now, and she can't order her ancestor to rain.

It is very easy to change the weather in a region with great power. Even if you are not powerful, if you come from an extraordinary background, you may be able to call the wind and rain from birth, and not only bring your own bgm when you walk, but also your own background.

Huang Xuan didn't seal Huang Yan's mana, but it was more difficult to use spells without her two hands. Huang Yan tried her best, connected with the warlock in her mind, and tried to use her spiritual sense to use the spell .

Maybe it's because she always used her body to move her mind a lot, so she didn't find it difficult to do so, and even showed a little ease.

Huang Xuan's eyebrows moved slightly, looking at the dark clouds gathering above her head, she stretched out her hand to slap them away, lazily bathed in the light.

Huang Yan was speechless, she carefully pulled the dark cloud over, lowered her position so as not to block Huang Xuan's light, and then moved it little by little to the top of Fang Ke's head.

It rained continuously.

Fang Ke circulated her mana to prevent the rain from falling on her body. The soil on the ground was splashed by the rain. She looked at the cracked ground not far away, and then at the wet mud under her feet.

"...?"

What is she trying to do?

Fang Ke looked bewildered.

Most furry creatures don't like water very much, but trees like Fang Ke do. After all, they can't live without water.

Could it be that she felt that she should drink water?

But no matter how thirsty she is, she can't drink rainwater...

Fang Ke scratched her head, and suddenly felt that the fact of trying to figure out other people's inner thoughts was not suitable for her, and she had no thoughts at all.

Huang Yan looked melancholy.

stop!You stop for a while!No, stop and sleep for a while!

No blisters on your feet after walking for so long?

Are you not tired?

I look so tired!

It's a pity that Fang Ke obviously didn't understand her good intentions, and she still walked on her own until she came to a tree hole in the middle of the road.

Fang Ke: "..." Got it!

The inside of the tree hole is not dark, several luminous pearls inlaid around illuminate it as bright as day, and the ground is covered with thick fur, as if it has been smoked with some spices, exuding a faint fragrance, which is very warm. Want to lie down immediately.

It is true that there are hunters or some casual cultivators who have built a fixed residence in the wild, but after all, it is only a temporary residence. It looks like a kennel, and it will not be placed in the middle of the road. After all, it is too obvious. And it will be touched by many people.

But at this time, Fang Ke also pretended that she didn't know this, and treated herself as a 'fool'.

The author has something to say: QAQ has something to do, I will make up the missing chapter tomorrow

Chapter 43

"Old Ancestor, is Xiaofang asleep?"

"No."

"Ancestor..."

"no!"

"Ancestor..."

"Can you shut up?" Huang Xuan finally got annoyed, "Why do you care if she sleeps or not?!"

Huang Yan was yelled at for a while, she shrank her neck, and muttered: "I can't sleep if she doesn't sleep, I recognize Chuáng."

Huang Xuan pressed the center of her eyebrows, not sure what the relationship between recognizing the chuang and whether Fang Ke slept or not, wouldn't it be fine if she recognized the chuang and took the chuang with her when she went out?

But this junior's mind has always been abnormal, Huang Xuan was also afraid of her, and said: "Stop talking, I will tell you when she falls asleep."

"Oh."

Huang Yan reluctantly agreed, and knew that Huang Xuan was not her parents, if it really annoyed the other party, maybe she would leave even without feathers, so Huang Yan restrained herself strongly. I feel that Hu Wanyun is more comfortable with it.

There was a tree blocking it, and Huang Yan didn't have see-through eyes, so she couldn't see the scene in the tree hole clearly. This made her regret, if she knew that when Huang Xuan was asked to move the tree, she should have chosen a tree with a special material Otherwise, I wouldn't be blind now.

She poked her head to look. Since there was no timing tool, Huang Yan wasn't sure how long it had been since Fang Ke entered, but it must have been a long time. After all, she didn't ask Huang Xuan every minute, but every few minutes. It took a while to ask, that's it, and it annoyed the other party to ask, it must have been a long time.

Could it be that he fell asleep and couldn't fall asleep?

Huang Yan could understand this, after all, how could those beds outside compare to her carefully arranged ones, which perfectly fit all her needs?

She thought about it, and felt that this was not good, after all, she had to go on her way tomorrow, if she stayed up late and couldn't sleep, how would she have the energy to go on her way tomorrow?

Use incense?

No no not too obvious!

Huang Yan thought for a while, and pulled the fireflies around her.

Although Kyushu has various deficiencies, in terms of ecology alone, it is indeed much better than the present world, and fireflies can be seen everywhere.

As a creature that cannot be seen close up, a group of fireflies is full of beauty when seen from a distance. Huang Yan dragged the fireflies around and flew around, and then drove away most of the cicadas, leaving only a few, and the sound was extremely soft. The frequency of the fanning is like a lullaby.

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