Jumping beam clown mixed history

It is not an easy task to integrate the formulas and the diagram of the movement of the Qi veins, especially Chuanshan has never been exposed to the method of inner breath cultivation.After leaving the guidance of the Nightmare Demon Lord, it took a long time to get the devil energy into the body. When I was figuring out how to let the devil energy sink into the dantian and draw it out according to the diagram, I heard: "Your comprehension power too bad. 』After feeling the strength of the natural demon body, Lunyan began to be quite dissatisfied with Chuanshan's cultivation progress.But fortunately, this guy has poor comprehension, otherwise he would not have an excuse to try a second time.

Chuanshan didn't answer, he was recalling the feeling of the last time Yanyan led him to divert the demonic energy.Why did it work last time but not this time?Speaking of the difference between the two times, it was just that there was a mantra chanted last time, but not this time.

He remembered the formula very clearly, and he was also practicing it while reciting it.But why can't he concentrate on introducing the devilish energy into his dantian?Could it have something to do with his being distracted from reciting formulas?

Chuanshan felt that he had found the trick, but he was not focused enough.Maybe he should firmly engrave the mantra and the inner breath operation route in his mind, it is best to be so familiar that he doesn't even have to think about it, and everything goes with the flow.

Yes, that should be it.

"It's too slow for you to cultivate like this.With your comprehension ability, it will take at least a hundred years to transition from the third level of qi training to the first level of condensing qi.But I can try to help you one more time. 』

Chuanshan was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't pay attention to what the Lord Demon Lord was saying.

Seeing Chuan Shan ignoring him, Yan Yan lost his mind.Did what happened last time make him wary of himself?Well, it seems that just because the other party is a mixed race without the guidance of the elders, you can't underestimate him.As far as the natural monsters he has come into contact with before are not easy to provoke, they are all extremely vicious, cunning and vicious.He'd better be careful, to avoid making the other party aware of his ultimate purpose too hastily.

"What did you just say?" Chuanshan asked after recovering.

Chuan Shan's ignorant and harmless tone brought back the thoughts that had just submerged in Yan Yan's mind.

Maybe all this is just his own overthinking?This mixed race is actually not as vigilant as he imagined?So should he seize this opportunity?If he could integrate a little of his mind into his spiritual consciousness, then his chances of successfully seizing the house would at least double.This cannot but make him tempted.

"Nightmare Lord?"

OK, just try again.It just so happens that he is in good shape today.Yan Night firmly believed that even if he failed to engrave with distraction, he would definitely be able to escape unscathed.

"Do you want to break out of the ground as soon as possible? 』

"You have a solution?"

"Hmm..." Yan Yan intentionally murmured.

Chuanshan told himself to be calm.

"I didn't expect your comprehension to be so dull.If you only rely on your own cultivation, I don't know if you can get out of trouble in the first half of the year.I also don't have so much time to wait for you to comprehend by yourself.How about this, I will sacrifice once today, share my mind and pass it on to you, and teach you how to cultivate.This method of distraction has done me great harm. If it wasn't for getting out of trouble as soon as possible, I would not choose this method of self-harm.However, your comprehension is so low, alas! 』

Yan Yan was certain that this mixed blood knew nothing about the common sense of cultivating demons, so he deliberately said that he seemed to have suffered a big loss.In fact, he has already cultivated to the stage of distraction, and it is not difficult for him to divide his mind.It's just that now the cultivation base is forced to be lowered, and the very means that can be used before can only be used by one point.

Chuan Shan pondered the meaning of Yan Yan's words, and always felt that there was something waiting for him in the other party's kindness.

"How is this different from the mind engraving method you mentioned earlier?"

Boy, the reaction speed is quite fast.But...hehe!Yan Yan replied calmly: "The method of engraving the mind is only to pass on the impression to you, and the specific comprehension depends on you.Distraction is to pick out a part of my cultivation knowledge and comprehension and directly integrate it with your soul, which saves you the precious time wasted to comprehend and comprehend. 』

"I don't know what kind of virtue and ability to get such help from the Demon Lord."

Want to test me?Yan Yan smiled darkly, and said imperceptibly: "You have made an oath to me, and when I help you, I help myself."Not all for you. 』

These words are very pertinent, and Chuanshan couldn't find anything wrong for a while.

"Not much time, let's get started. 』The Nightmare no longer gave him a chance to refuse.

Chuanshan had no choice but to accept others prying into his soul again.He can't offend the Demon Lord yet, even if the other party makes it clear that he is uneasy and kind to him, he can only grit his teeth and suffer.As long as he can get out of trouble...

The vigilance against the nightmare made him mobilize all his mind and wait for unexpected things to come.

"You guard your heart tightly, how can I integrate my spirit with you?" ”Yan Yan felt Chuan Shan’s nervousness, and laughed.

Chuanshan gritted his teeth and gave it a go!

Breathing becomes longer, distracting thoughts go away, mind defenses are withdrawn, and spiritual consciousness is emptied. Gradually, Chuanshan sees a darkness, infinite darkness, quiet.

Something lurks in the center of darkness.

what is that?When Chuanshan was thinking this way, he found that the picture suddenly zoomed in, and he saw the dormant thing.

A... skeleton?

The gray-white skeleton appears rather barren and feeble.Just lying there like that, not showing a trace of anger.

Yan Yan passed on the separated mind.This kind of thing is strange to say, but in fact, it is a kind of soul leaving the body.It's just that Li's soul is only a part, and it's still a copied part.

Yan Yan carefully controlled the split mind, although it was copied, it was connected to his original soul after all.The mixed-blood surnamed Luo is not an artifact without mind. He wants to blend into the other party's mind, and even do some tricks in it. It is a matter that requires control and responsiveness.

Fortunately, the other party is only a mixed race, fortunately, the other party has no knowledge of magic cultivation knowledge, fortunately...

Chuanshan felt something approaching the darkness.

The opponent stopped.After about one stick of incense, there was a slight tremor in the dark border, as if something was squeezing the periphery.

Is it the mind separated by Yan Yan?

I want to see what you want to do.

Suddenly, a broad avenue appeared in the infinite darkness, extending from the border to the side of the skeleton.

A dark red light appeared on the avenue, gradually approaching the skeleton.

Up to this point, everything seemed to be going well.Lunmai relaxes.He also began to take a leisurely look at the half-blood demon's soul sea of ​​consciousness.

A very ordinary sea of ​​consciousness, or this is the lowest level of sea of ​​consciousness, there is nothing in it, even the color is just black.The only thing that is special is that it is relatively wide, and it seems that there is no edge at first glance.

Of course, Yan Yan firmly believed that this was his own illusion.How can a mixed blood who has not even reached the elementary level of cultivating demons have a boundless sea of ​​consciousness?

The sea of ​​consciousness that Lu Yan has seen with his own eyes for thousands of years may not be many, but he always knows some through hearing and word of mouth.As far as he knows, the sea of ​​consciousness form of most demons is their own body, or changes to the most suitable form according to their attributes.For example, some demons are a tree, some demons are a stone, some demons are a sword... and his own sea of ​​consciousness is a ghost-head knife, an ogre sword soaked in a lake of blood .But no matter what kind of sea of ​​consciousness, its scope is determined according to the realm of its own cultivation.If his state reaches the stage of distraction, his sea of ​​consciousness will be the size of a lake. When he successfully overcomes the catastrophe and becomes a demon, his sea of ​​consciousness should be as wide as the ocean.

Some powerful demons can even transform into stars and oceans in the sea of ​​consciousness.I heard that the supreme king of the demon world, his sea of ​​consciousness is a vast and boundless universe.

So facing the seemingly boundless sea of ​​consciousness of the half-blood demon, Yan Yan only thought that the form of the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness was darkness.This kind of sea of ​​consciousness is relatively rare, but it is not unique.

Lunmai finally reached the center.But he still didn't see anything.

Chuan Shan saw the dark red light as if he had grown an arm, stretched out and spread it out.

A boxy, suspected metallic object appeared in the center of the bare hand.

Is this the mind of Yan Yan?

He also thought that there would be a human-shaped thing coming out, or something like an ethereal light spot.

Twilight smiled triumphantly.

He didn't expect the invasion to go so smoothly.

pity!If the distance could be a little closer, maybe he would just take the house directly.

With the palm of your hand, squeeze and explode the square metal body.How could he waste such a good opportunity?

He wanted to take this opportunity to blow up the half-blood demon's mind, wound his soul, and then integrate his split divine consciousness into it to replace his destroyed part.In this way, when the mixed blood breaks out of the ground and finds him, he can easily grab this natural demon body.

It's best to blow the opponent into an idiot this time, Jie Jie Jie!

The moment Yan Yan pinched and exploded the metal body!

A gray-white hand bone tightly grasped Lunmai's hand.

From Chuanshan's point of view, he saw the gray-white skeleton suddenly turn over and raise an arm, tightly holding the bare hand stretched out in front of him.

How is this going?

Not only was Chuan Shan puzzled, but Yan Yan was even more shocked.how so?

How could there be a hole in his foolproof plan?What is this skeletal hand that popped out of nowhere?Why didn't he see it just now?

The metal body exploded in the palm of the nightmare.Caught off guard, Yan Yan's mind was greatly shaken.This thing can't hurt him, but its power is enough to make his consciousness unstable.

Sudden!Lunmai felt the strength of the bony hand grabbing his hand was getting stronger, and it was dragging him down.

The separated mind was violently turbulent, and the thread of consciousness connected with the main body seemed to be disconnected, so frightened that Yan Yan cut off an arm, turned and fled.He no longer cared about how much damage this would do to his own consciousness.Thousands of years of cultivation experience and intuition told him: Dangerous!Great danger!

Chuanshan saw the light hand suddenly disconnected, and saw the dark red light fleeing backward at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, the avenue guiding the light in the darkness disappeared.Hold the skeleton with the broken bare hand and put the bare hand into the mouth.

oh!Its teeth are still intact.Chuanshan thought out of nowhere.

In less than a blink of an eye, the skeleton that had swallowed the bare hand suddenly raised its head and let out a sharp roar.

Chuanshan didn't know if the skeleton could make a cry, but he heard it anyway.Moreover, he also saw the skeleton jumping up from the ground in an abnormal manner, and quickly chasing after the dark red light.

What does it want to do?

Yan Yan wanted to cry but had no tears, he was trapped!He was actually trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness by a small half-blood demon who hadn't reached the elementary level and didn't even know what distraction was!

If his body is here, he has at least ten ways to get out of the current predicament.But his body is not here, and what's even more hateful is that his body is still trapped in that damned fairy formation!

Is he going to be forced to give up this consciousness?

Although this is just one of his distractions, he is not reconciled!It was with great difficulty that he cultivated a divine sense avatar in that damned fairy formation, and it was with great difficulty that he sent it out through the cracks that he found with great difficulty.

If this distraction is gone, not only will his body consciousness be greatly damaged, it will take at least a hundred years to cultivate another distraction next time, and before that he has to restore his body soul .

God damn it!

This ungrateful half-breed demon taught him magic skills to help him out of trouble, and he actually repaid his kindness with revenge!

Don't you just want your body?It is your honor that this Demon Lord wants your body, do you know that? !

You wait for me!You wait for this devil!

At this moment, Yan Yan had no choice but to give up this divine consciousness avatar immediately, because he was caught by a skeleton.

Not only did he catch him, but when the other party caught him, he opened his mouth and bit him... No!It is swallowing!

It is eating itself!

Lunmai no longer had time to think about how he capsized in the gutter, let alone how to take revenge on this damned half-blood demon in the future, his distraction disappeared.

This damned newborn half-blood demon is actually so powerful? !

The skeleton skeleton looked curiously at a thin, dark red thread in its hand.

Chuanshan also leaned over curiously.

The skeleton looked up at him, and suddenly arched his bare skull, as if he was very close to him.

Chuanshan felt that this feeling was very comfortable, as if they were one body...

Yes, we are one!

Something flowed through his heart, making him want to hug the skeleton with his arms.And he did it.

The skeleton's eyes lit up when Chuanshan's consciousness merged into his body, as if two small, dark red flames were lit inside.

Holding the filament in his hand, the skeleton laughed "哢哢".

After devouring the distraction of the nightmare, he knew what it was.This is the thread of consciousness that the main body primordial spirit controls the distracted spirit.

Want to win?Now I will too!Thank you so much for your "blessing of divine consciousness".

Kuku Chuanshan almost wanted to laugh with his hips on his hips.But he quickly suppressed his smile and caught the filament with his fingers.This is a good thing, he wants to keep it, even if he has no ability to swallow the connected body soul through this thread now, it doesn't mean he won't have a chance in the future.

Yan Yan spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his whole body suddenly became dispirited.

Damn it, he capsized in the gutter!It was actually backlashed by a little newborn half-blood demon.

He won't let that half-blood go!Absolutely not!He will definitely make him pay!He will tear his soul alive!

Yan Yan's head was sweating profusely, blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were tearing apart with anger.

"Ah──!" The powerful demon energy that was swung out collided with the invisible barrier and disappeared without a trace.

Qiankunzi!And that newborn demon named Luo Chuanshan!I curse you!

While absorbing and merging the distraction of the nightmare, Chuanshan thought modestly: I am not very good, really.It's because you are too weak, it's because the fairy formation that traps you is too powerful.If it wasn't for that fairy formation that suppressed more than [-]% of your strength, the one who was taken away now would be the next one.

Oh, before devouring you, I really didn't know that you had reached the stage of distraction, and you were actually such a powerful demon king!

Who told you to be uneasy and kind?You said that if you didn't have that bad thought, I wouldn't be able to hurt you, right?

Well, you can count it as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, and help me, a latecomer, to cultivate.Don't worry, for the sake of receiving your knowledge and experience accumulated over thousands of years, I will keep my promise and send you the magic stone after I get out of trouble.

The nightmare's voice disappeared.

A spring of blood appeared in the center of Chuanshan's dark and boundless sea of ​​consciousness, with blood-red water gushing out from the spring's eyes, and a black knife shadow shuttled through the spring water.

Skull Chuanshan looked at the shadow of the knife in the pool, and "Gudong" jumped into the spring water.

The black knife shadow quickly hit him.The skeleton raised his foot and stepped on the knife shadow on the sole of his foot.Dao Ying struggled desperately.The skeleton simply sat down cross-legged, grabbed the knife shadow and stuffed it under the pelvis and thigh bones.The spring water flooded just between the necks of the skeletons.

It is not an easy task to integrate the distraction of a demon king who has a thousand-year lifespan and is in the distraction stage.On the contrary, it is very dangerous.

Chuanshan has faintly noticed the effect of the skull fruit on himself, and now he will use the magic power of the skull fruit itself to digest and destroy the consciousness of the Nightmare Lord.Only by completely destroying the consciousness left by the demon king in distraction, can he truly receive the knowledge and experience of the nightmare.

This will undoubtedly be a long process, but Chuanshan has already found a little way to digest the distracted consciousness from the memory of the nightmare.Moreover, there are skeletons for him to strengthen his soul, so he is not afraid of the backlash from the nightmare.

Strands of blood-like thin threads gradually penetrated into the gray-white skeleton. As he digested and received more memories, the blood-red threads penetrated more densely. Little by little, the gray-white skeleton gradually turned into a monstrous and terrifying skeleton. Blood red.

Here, Yan Yan found that he still had a trace of consciousness connected to the half-blood demon, and he was overjoyed.The nascent demon is the nascent demon, and he even forgot to disconnect this thread of consciousness from him.

Well, he was worried that he would not have the opportunity to take revenge and control this ungrateful little devil, and this opportunity came to him.

Wait, when this demon lord recovers his consciousness, he will let you know how powerful a demon cultivator is during the distraction period!

It's not that Yan Yan didn't think that the half-blood demon surnamed Luo might have deliberately left this thread of consciousness connected to his own soul, but even if the other party knew the method of using this thread of consciousness from his distraction , isn't he afraid that he will bite him back through this thread of spiritual consciousness?

He is in the distraction stage, even if he is suppressed by the formation and can only exert a little success power, it is not something a half-blood demon who has just practiced magic skills can handle.This Demon Lord doesn't believe that you, a newborn little devil, have the ability to hurt the original soul of this Demon Lord through this thread of consciousness!

Both parties have their own calculations, one is sure that he will be able to suppress and counter-control the other, and the other decides to proceed step by step and nibble away step by step. In the end, no one knows who will win over the other.

Knowing the method and having the necessary understanding, the speed of Chuanshan's cultivation is naturally not the same.

Seeing that he has made some progress, this person is practicing more and more vigorously.Especially after he found that since he practiced magic kung fu, the torture that would inevitably happen every three hours has been greatly reduced. The more he practiced, the less pain that would tear his soul and body.With this benefit, can he not be diligent?And he knew that this was the skull fruit completely fused with his body.

We must do things that are beneficial, and we must do more of them.Anyway, he can't do anything now, thanks to the blessing of the skull fruit, he can't even starve to death, and he has nothing to do besides practicing in the soil every day.But there is such a fly in the ointment that the feeling of hunger cannot be erased.

Cave No. 20 was sealed for eight days, which was also the second day after Chuanshan swallowed the Nightmare Primordial Spirit and successfully introduced the demon energy into his body.

The deep and dark mine tunnel is quiet.

A piece of ground not far from Chuanshan flipped, and a... small turtle with a bright white light climbed out?

This little turtle looks very familiar, its body the size of a copper coin is as smooth as the finest suet white jade.

I saw this little turtle crawling out of the soil, sticking out its small head and looking around, as if to confirm whether it was dangerous or not.

After a while, the little turtle seemed to be sure of something, turned around and crawled towards the ground not far from him.

Turning around a piece of ground that looked the same as the rest of the mine, the little turtle stopped to circle the ground, as if thinking.

After thinking about a word, the little turtle began to diligently pick up the soil under his feet.

Although the little turtle is small, the speed of the four little claws is not slow. The mud and cinders are flying, and soon the little turtle dug out a small hole with a diameter of about half a foot and a depth of about two feet.

The little turtle was lying in the pit, and the little paw on the right stretched out to pat on the soil.Immediately, as if something had been decided, the four little paws swiped quickly to reveal a human face.

It was a scary thing to have a human face appearing underground, but Xiaogui seemed to know it a long time ago, so he was not surprised at all.Stretching up its limbs and looking at this male face, the little turtle rushed up quickly and bit the protruding part of the human face──the tip of the man's nose.

Chuan Shan, who was exercising, suddenly felt a sharp pain in the tip of his nose.

Damn rats!You won't bite his nose, will you?

The hateful thing is that his hands and feet are now trapped in the soil, and the heavy soil is pressing on his body, making it impossible for him to even curl his little finger.

If only he was like those legendary martial arts masters, who could use the magic energy as internal energy and release it out of the body to shake the enemy away.

etc!An idea flashed in Chuanshan's mind, since the magic energy can be guided to run in the body, then I don't know if I can guide it out of the body according to the guiding method?Maybe try it?

Chuan Shan didn't search for the memory of Yan Yan, he wanted to try it himself first.

Just when Chuan Shan wanted to guide the devilish energy out of his body and knock the damn mouse away, the pain from the tip of his nose disappeared.After a while, a handful of heavy, wet dirt was suddenly sprinkled on his face, and then fistfuls of dirt hit his face.

ah!Chuan Shan's heart trembled, and he quickly restrained his demonic energy and stopped circulating.Someone spotted him?The surprise prompted him to open his eyes desperately.

...I can't open it no matter what.The eyelids were once again covered with a thick layer of mud.

How is this going?Just now he clearly felt that the heavy object on his face was gone. Could it be that someone found out that he thought he was dead and buried him again?

This time it was Chuanshan's turn to cry without tears!

Little Turtle diligently pushed the soil back onto the man's face, covering each layer with his little paws.Until the dug hole is filled again.

The little turtle was in a good mood and contentedly lying on the hole he dug and filled just now, with his limbs and head stretched out, and he stretched a lot.

Hungry, Little Turtle decided to get something to eat.

Chuanshan was still regretting that he hadn't noticed that someone had dug him out earlier, and smelled a strong fragrance of porridge.

His five senses have gradually recovered and improved, and he can still smell the aroma of porridge after being buried in the soil.

"Gululu." There was a thunder in his stomach.The intestines and stomach that had not been moistened for a long time were revived under the stimulation of the smell of food.

It's okay if the stomach doesn't respond, this resurrection can torture Chuanshan who was forced to bigu to death.

Is this cook the blind bastard who dug him out and buried him just now?

Wait, kid, let me know who you are, and when I go out, I'll see how I teach you a lesson!

Chuanshan was so angry that his teeth were itching, while trying to resist the temptation of food, at the same time he desperately turned the devilish energy in his body.

He is going out!He must control his body as soon as possible and crawl out from this damned underground!

On the soil above Chuanshan, a small coal stove is functioning.

There is an earthen pot on the coal stove, and a pot of miscellaneous grains is boiled in the earthen pot. The color is not good, but the smell is very fragrant.

The orange light leaking from the rim of the crock illuminated a small circle of ground, and also illuminated the man sitting in front of the coal stove waiting to eat.

Big black eyes, black face, black torn padded jacket, black bare feet.Not tall and lean.Looking at the miscellaneous grains in the jar, the man wiped his mouth.

This person turned out to be Geng Er who was supposed to have his head smashed and buried underground!

Sitting on the moved rock, Geng Er took out a wooden spoon from his arms, put it into the earthen jar and stirred it a few times. Seeing that the heat was almost ready, he took out some seasonings, carefully poured some into the jar, and then Stir with a wooden spoon and mix well.

After finishing these, Geng Er sat quietly on the rocks and waited for the multigrain porridge to be cooked.

As soon as he stepped on this road yesterday, he felt that a monster was about to be born here. The breath of this monster was a little familiar. He was still wondering if it had something to do with that unlucky ghost Luo Chuanshan, who was premeditated to kill his young boy Yasheng. To hit the sap.

It was not the first time that he knew he would be murdered but pretended not to know, but no matter how many times he had experienced it, the taste was not very pleasant.

The most hateful thing is that the black snake with enlightened intelligence dared to take advantage of the young man to rob him after he left!

I don't want to show you how awesome you are, you don't even know how to write the name of my Geng Er uncle.hum!

Don't even think about how difficult it is for him to cultivate with this physical body?The forced half-voluntary multiple slits on the back of the head are bad enough, and accidentally got bitten by the black snake.He is not afraid of poison, but how strange is it to have two more tooth holes on his face?He had to spend a day in the soil to repair it.

Ji Shisi seems to have been injured unclearly this time.He didn't return for a day, and he didn't find him.

He wasn't worried that Ji Shisi would suffer from that young master and servant, that guy must have the means to protect himself.Otherwise, they wouldn't have stayed alone with the master and servant for such a long time and still lived in peace.

Alas, if he hadn't followed the rule that cultivators are not allowed to fight with mortals, he wouldn't have lived in such a miserable life.Look at those ascetics of the Qingyun sect who show off their power in front of ordinary people, they did not abide by this rule.But they are them, and they are themselves.Just because it's okay now doesn't mean it'll be okay in the future.There must be a price to be paid for breaking the rules set by the Lord of One World, but sooner or later.

It's not that he can't escape this small catastrophe, but his previous experience told him that if he wants to avoid catastrophes related to himself, he will often be waiting for a catastrophe that will cause him a hundred or even a thousand times more headaches.Calculating the gains and losses, it is naturally more cost-effective to bury it in the soil for a day.

On this day, he also roughly confirmed the identity of the neighbor next door in the soil.That guy didn't know where the opportunity came from, so he abandoned people and cultivated demons like this.Ever since he knew that guy had eaten skull fruit, he guessed that such a day would definitely come to him, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon.He still hasn't decided whether to help this unlucky guy.

help?snort!He will never help him again.

How dare this bastard despise him from the bottom of his heart, and still want to guard against him?Since he was so afraid that he would touch him, then he would simply never approach him within three steps from now on.

Repair magic?You go fix it!Let me see what your cultivation will be like?It's best to fix until the end and become as good as the slime monster!

It makes you want to guard against me, but unfortunately I still treat you as a friend.Geng Er was sad and angry, he raised his foot and stomped on the ground twice.

Step on you guy!If I want to practice magic, I don't even say hello to others, which caused me to waste several years of cultivation.

The person he stepped on was two feet deep under his feet, exerting the greatest restraint to contend with the smell of rice porridge coming from above.

If you ask if there is a more painful way to die in this world than suffocation, then [-]% of the answers are to let a person starve to death, and the most cruel thing is to put a pile of delicious food next to the person who is about to starve to death. Don't let him eat it.

Geng Er, you have already taken revenge.real.

Geng Er, who was full after eating and drinking, took all the reusable things back into his arms, wooden spoons, earthen pots, coal stoves... I don't know where he has such a big space in his arms to store these things.

Pat on his chest, if he knew in advance that he could only enter and not exit, he would definitely fill it with food.such a pity!

Although I believe in Jisi's ability, I'd better go back and have a look.But before that, he had to figure out how to explain to Ji Shishi the miracle that he was buried in the soil after being broken by a boy named Yasheng, and still crawled out alive.

The lack of lights seemed to be no big obstacle for Geng Er, he thought of an excuse and walked away, but after walking a dozen steps away, he retreated again.

Hesitating and unwilling, he stepped back and forth on the ground where he was sitting just now several times, and finally made up his mind to bend down and draw a more complicated formation on the ground.After drawing the formation, Geng Er took out a few black stones that looked like jade but not jade from his arms and looked at them for a long time.Sighing, the magic-gathering formation has been drawn, but without the activation of the magic stone, it is just a white drawing.

Forget it, cheap you boy.If it weren't for the fact that you still knew to come out and look for me, hehehe!

Uncle Geng Er, who embedded the magic stone in the eye of the array and buried it in the ground, raised his head and stomped on the ground vigorously.

And the formation left on the ground lit up with a circle of dazzling light the moment the last magic stone was embedded, and the moment the light disappeared, the formation map on the ground also disappeared.

Everything seems to be back to normal, and it seems to be different.