The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

In the next period of time, Fang Qian tried various methods to clarify his identity, but unfortunately all ended in failure.

Ji Zheng found that since leaving Taihang, this little thing has become too lively.

Could it be that the aura of Taiheng Xianshan also has some nourishing effect on the "uniqueness" of the little porcelain man?

Originally, the small porcelain figurines were made of ice crystals obtained from a cave in a secret place, with simple emotions.But now, it looks more like he has become a master.

But Ji Zheng checked with his spiritual sense, and the little porcelain man was still the same as before, without any abnormalities.Ji Zheng looked at the little porcelain man with complicated emotions, he was really annoying, every time he put it out of the storage bag, he would spare no effort to get his attention, but he couldn't understand what he was doing.

It's like he is eating now, but the little porcelain man is dripping vegetable juice, hugging the vegetables from the plate one by one.

Ji Zheng held his chopsticks and frowned. Although Xianmen supplied him for many months at a time, they were all spirit stones and did not have the silver taels commonly used by ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Ji Zheng couldn't help sighing slightly: "Stop making trouble."

During the time he left Taihang, although he traveled all the way in a hurry, he never missed three meals.It is no longer the original skeleton appearance, the outline has been re-drawn, and there is a bit of gloom in the handsome.

It's all the result of struggling to gain weight during this period of time.

Ji Zheng watched the little porcelain man waste tirelessly, he had a headache, but he couldn't get angry at the face that was not much different from Fang Qian, and finally just flicked his head lightly: "If you make trouble again Put you back in the storage bag."

Fang Qian felt a ding ding dong dong echo in his head, pondered for a while, and remembered the days when he was locked in the storage bag in the dark, and in a rage he forgot the words he worked so hard to write , directly smashed the food in his hand onto Ji Zheng's face.

Close it, you know it.But he has no cultivation base, and there is no way to resist.

The little porcelain man felt that he was about to be wronged to death, and sat cross-legged on the table with his back to Ji Zheng and sulked.

Ji Zheng flashed fast, using wooden chopsticks to block the vegetable leaves thrown by the little porcelain figure, he didn't understand why the little porcelain figure changed so much.

Ji Zheng was suspicious for a moment, then turned his attention away.He has read many classics in Taihang, but there are actually very few clues about the boundless Dead Sea, and there is no clear direction.It's just that although he has no friendship with the royal family, his mother still taught him to treat him as a prince when he was young, and he also knew a lot of secrets about the royal family.

So when Ji Zheng repeatedly read the ordinary words in the eyes of outsiders, he found hidden hidden words.Several highly probable places were selected, the most likely of which was in the territory of King Chengxi.

It's just that the entrance to the Boundless Dead Sea will only appear on special occasions, and although Xiao Zhi, the king of the west of the city, is too far away from the royal family, he can still be regarded as the blood of the royal family.It may not be easy for Ji Zheng to enter the palace.

When Fang Qian's anger dissipated, Ji Zheng was already lying on the bed in a well-behaved manner when he turned his head again.

Fang Qian: ...

I felt like a fool when I was just angry.

I don't know why after becoming a villain, my temper seems to rise.

Fang Qian sighed. Climbing up and down was familiar to him once and twice. He also found that the little porcelain figure looked fragile, but it was actually very resistant to falling.

It didn't take much time to go up and down.

Fang Qian looked at Ji Zheng's upright sleeping posture, and pushed his chin helplessly: It was agreed that the Golden Core Stage doesn't need sleep.

But in the end, he was not willing to push the person awake. Instead, he tried hard to cover the person with the quilt in the corner, and then walked to the corner and looked out the window.

The moon is bright and bright outside the window, and the cat's hoarse yelling can be heard faintly. It sounds like some people are homesick, and more are yearning for spring.

Fang Qian sighed, somehow he suddenly began to miss his body.His soul is now trapped in the little porcelain man, what about his body?Are you still in Immortal Fall?Still in that fog?Then if he smashes the little porcelain figurine, can he go back?

Fang Qian raised one of his arms and stared at the window lattice for a long time, but he was still not willing to smash his arm down.

Forget it, let alone whether you can go back if you screw it up, even if you go back, I'm afraid it won't be of much use now.In that foggy place, Fang Qian really didn't have the confidence to poke something out of it.

Porcelain dolls are porcelain dolls. Although Fang Qian doesn't know why he is attached to this thing, and even though the porcelain dolls can't speak, at least they can still see this colorful world.

Fang Qian didn't notice that Ji Zheng's eyes suddenly opened, looking in his direction thoughtfully.

Ji Zheng didn't sleep. He was waiting for midnight to visit the palace. He didn't wait for the time, but he waited for the little porcelain man to behave abnormally again.

Even if he cultivates spiritual consciousness, he should be no different from a child, but this... seems to be very precocious?

He reached out and put the little porcelain figurine directly on his shoulder, completely unaware that if this little thing had a heart, it would be too frightened to jump, and then jumped out of the window.

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Although Canglangzhou has a lot of water in its name, it is actually a remote sandbar. The whole city is a dusty color. Even though the moonlight is cold, it looks a bit depressed, and it doesn't even look as prosperous as Changzhi Town.

As the name suggests, the Chengxi Palace is in the west of the city.On this unsophisticated land, a piece of resplendent and resplendent buildings stood erect, as if they were directly moved from other places, making them even more spectacular.In the night, the palace in the west of the city was still brightly lit, which was particularly conspicuous.

Fang Qian sat on Ji Zheng's shoulders, the cold wind was blowing, and the wind and sand were blinding his eyes, but he could see the appearance of the palace clearly.

Fang Qian was stunned for a moment, what is this little wolf cub doing here?Do you think the royal family has worked so hard to catch him and finally decided to deliver the goods to your door, or do you want to have a wave of exciting counter-kills?

Fang Qian was furious: You killed a few immortals in the golden core stage, you are inflated, right?With your little sword skills and cultivation, who do you want to embarrass yourself with?

It's a pity that Ji Zheng didn't notice Fang Qian's gestures.After thinking about it for a while, Fang Qian suddenly realized that in his position, Ji Zheng couldn't see him.

So he did it.

"Hiss..." Ji Zheng suddenly felt his hair being pulled, and he, who was already a little used to it, immediately understood that the little porcelain man had started to make trouble again.He took the little porcelain figurine off his shoulders and held it in his palm.

Facing Ji Zheng's deep gaze, Fang Qian suddenly realized that he still couldn't express his thoughts to Ji Zheng.But Fang Qian will not give up. It should be said that any practitioner who can cultivate to the level of Fang Qian, they will only give up "giving up" itself.If you can't even face this difficulty, then why practice!

He thought for a while, then began to gesture at Ji Zheng again, making some gestures to signal him not to advance rashly, the palace is dangerous, his royal status...

Before he finished his demonstration, a black cloth bag was used as a hood.The familiar feeling of the storage bag made Fang Qian's eyes darken even though Du Jie's expression remained unchanged.

brat!You have really grown up, haven't you!

Ji Zheng glanced at the storage bag hesitantly, then closed his mouth and tied it back to his waist.

Is this little thing dancing for himself?Although it was good intentions, but now is really not the time.Go back and help it take a bath, play with water for it, and make it happy.

Ji Zheng flew up and sneaked into the palace in the west of the city by the moonlight.If the Boundless Dead Sea is indeed in the West Palace, then the entrance will open when the moon passes the mid-heaven today, and it will be closed after three quarters of an hour.He doesn't have much time.

In order not to miss the time, he carefully observed the flow of spiritual energy in the entire west palace, any trace of abnormal flow might lead to the entrance of the boundless Dead Sea.

He didn't know if he would be able to successfully enter the fairyland after finding it, but this was already his only hope.

Suddenly, he paused and stepped back.This retreat was too hasty, and Ji Zheng even stepped on a few tiles.The green tile fell to the ground, and Ji Zheng raised his vigilance several times. At this moment, Ji Zheng sensed something was wrong—there are no guards here?

He looked intently again, only to see that there was indeed no one in the court.Only one woman stood there quietly.

This woman can't tell her cultivation level, nor her age. At first glance, she looks like a young man, but her eyes are full of vicissitudes, as if she has read the whole world.

With her eyes closed, she stood barefoot in the sand like that, dressed like a dancing girl, her exposed skin was as delicate and white as jade, but her sleeves and skirt stretched out layer by layer like flower petals.She looks pretty and innocent, but her figure is very enchanting, so beautiful that she can bear the word thrilling.

It's as if she is here, and the sandbar has become a soft water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and the air is full of the sweetness of lotus seeds.

Ji Zheng found that he couldn't see the depth of this woman, or he couldn't see the breath of a living person in this woman.

At this moment, the woman slowly opened her eyes, and the moonlight made her eyes even clearer: "If you are visiting the prince, you should post the post first. Coming over the wall late at night is not a good way to be a guest."

Ji Zheng didn't say a word, and directly raised his long sword.Stabbing at the woman like a shooting star, he didn't have much time and didn't want to waste any more time.

The woman seemed a little surprised, but her figure was not slow at all, and she rushed up against Ji Zheng's sword.The long sleeves waved and entangled Ji Zheng's sword for a while, and with a slight smile, the woman's face was very close to Ji Zheng's: "A hero is sad about a beauty.

Ji Zheng frowned and swung his sword with his backhand, and the woman's sleeves were blown up by the wind immediately, like petals.

Ji Zheng quickly distanced himself from each other, but the woman didn't chase after him, and also retreated back to the atrium.When it fell, those sleeves that were smashed by Ji Zheng seemed to be conscious, and they put them back piece by piece.When the woman fell back to the ground, her clothes were intact again.It seems that the vicious fight with Ji Zheng just now was just a dream in her misty mist.

As soon as the woman fell down, she jumped up on her toes, dancing with her long sleeves and wrapping Ji Zheng in it.Amidst the red eyes, no matter how much Ji Zheng mobilized his aura, he still felt that he was losing control bit by bit.