after i become the sun

The impedance of the valve disappears.

The mist immediately scrambled into the direction of the brain, and the severe pain gradually intensified.

however.

However, He Qiyang did not pass out, it was obvious that his sanity was about to collapse, and the severe pain that entangled his body all the time also became alienated at that moment, as if separated by a section of glass.

After clearly feeling the fog entering his mind, He Qiyang was followed by a feeling of anger. This feeling seemed familiar, and he felt the same way on the day at the Shicheng playground.

At that time, I was in a trance.

Now I feel a little relieved.

"..." He Qiyang couldn't help sighing in his heart. After sighing, when he was about to see if his blood had awakened, he realized that things were not what he thought at all.

Wait, this doesn't feel like anger.

He Qiyang paused, carefully feeling the emotions conveyed from his heart, and began to distinguish carefully. At first, it was similar to the anger feeling that the territory was invaded, and then, it slowly deteriorated, mixed with some... huh?He Qiyang felt the last emotion conveyed from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help opening his eyes wide.

This is delicious?

That kind of mist can be described as delicious! ! ! !

This is the cheerful answer of the blood.

Some disbelief flashed in He Qiyang's eyes, and he felt that he might have guessed wrong.

Although it was a prey, but He Qiyang saw with his own eyes what those liquid medicines were made of, so he could just drink it, and now his blood told him that this mist tasted delicious.

He Qiyang's face froze instantly.

What happened to his blood?

What's more, because of the temptation of delicious food, those peaceful blood really started to act, and started to capture the mist in his body, and waves of warmth began to flow from the back of his head and heart to his whole body.

The originally unscrupulous mist began to panic and run around as if encountering a natural enemy.

Those blood vessels that had been polluted by them and suffered severe pain felt much better instantly after being passed by the warm current, the pain was gone, and they were even a little comfortable.

In just a short moment, those poor mist have been swallowed up.

Bloodline was even dissatisfied and thought of wanting more from He Qiyang.

"??" He Qiyang was a little surprised.

It was the first time he felt the response of the bloodline, no, to be precise, he had the idea of ​​wanting to do this in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the white fog in front of him.

His throat couldn't help but move, and He Qiyang swallowed inadvertently.

I don't know why, it's obviously the blood that has been saying that the mist is very delicious, but suddenly for a moment, He Qiyang also felt that the mist might taste good.

He actually got a little hungry.

In this way, the body blockade that originally refused to go outside was naturally loosened.

After all, who doesn't want to eat something delicious?

The special mist is really delicious, and He Qiyang is obviously a heir of a big family. Although his father He Zhou is usually lazy, he has many ways to make money, and he is usually even more annoying.

It can be said that ordinary rich people do not eat as well as him.

But when he "eats" the mist, he still can't help sighing.

The taste...was really good.

From the ferocious phenomenon that seemed to swallow him whole at the beginning, he couldn't see that the mist was so delicious. Thinking of the way he was struggling between life and death at that time.

He Qiyang looked at the mist in front of him and licked the corner of his mouth.

He felt he had every reason to take revenge.

Eat back instead.

Bloodline happily agreed with He Qiyang's idea from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't know if it was the idea of ​​the three-legged Golden Crow or He Qiyang himself thought the mist was really delicious, so they started to fight back frantically.

The whole body began to frantically devour the surrounding mist like a black hole.

Fog also seemed to sense something was wrong, and wanted to run to the side.

I don't know what kind of ritual this beast sacrifice is.

What kind of treasure is that bronze tripod.

The mist that was clearly boiled from the medicinal liquid seemed to be conscious, knowing that it would bully the weak and fear the strong. At first, He Qiyang did not have enough deterrent power because of the hunting mark on his appearance. The mist began to gather around him in large numbers, scrambling to penetrate into his body. Even knowing that the attributes are opposite, those fogs did not flinch.

On the contrary, it is more expensive.

And now.

He Qiyang began to respond to his thoughts because of his blood, and the hunting marks on his body had no effect. He felt a slight repulsion from the animal sacrifice, because his fire attribute pressure was too serious.

The beast sacrifice couldn't bear it.

Of course, more importantly, the fog began to escape.

He Qiyang looked at the direction in which the mist was escaping, his eyes gradually narrowed, and he did not intend to let go of the mist at all. No wonder his brother told him at the beginning to absorb the surrounding mist as much as possible. He thought it was because people around him would rob him. , now I understand somewhat,

The fog will run away.

only……

After almost killing him, you still want to run away?

He Qiyang didn't bother to think about whether the mist had consciousness and brains, and the mentality of holding grudges came online again, staring at the fleeing mist, and began to speed up the absorption.

It's beautiful to think about! !

As soon as the force was increased, there seemed to be a strange suction around He Qiyang, and the escaping mist couldn't escape very far before being sucked back to his side.

Become a white mist.

Of course, this time is different from last time.

Being sucked into the body this time, being eaten may not be He Qiyang's flesh and blood.

"Hmm... the taste of this piece is a bit strange." He Qiyang absorbed the white mist around him again. This was the piece that almost killed him just now. He held a grudge in his heart, and he smacked his mouth to taste the taste.

Don't say it yet.

Really tasted something.

Unlike the ones that were eaten in the body at the beginning, the taste of these escaped from the body is better, and there is a feeling of fresh ingredients.

delicious.

muttered.

He Qiyang ate the white mist next to him again. Although the taste was okay this time, he didn't like it. He couldn't help shaking his head because of the smell of ginger that hit his nose.

Unappetizing.

He wanted to vomit at first, but his blood didn't allow it. While wanting to vomit, his body felt that his body was upright and had no intention of opening his mouth at all, so he just "eat it."

that's it.

Now He Qiyang is like a giant gluttonous beast on the entire ceremony field, enjoying the food to his heart's content, and commenting in his heart when there is nothing to do, this is more delicious.

This is not good.

I hope the old witch will be more diligent next time.

Although the dark attribute and poison attribute are convenient for attracting natural energy, and the taste is quite good, but there are always some strange tastes, and the taste is not very good.

He Qiyang clicked his lips, full of sighs in his heart.

That is to say, the old witch didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have to fight him to the death.

What is the dark attribute and the poison attribute? It tastes good to make things? ?

Who do you look down on?Is attribute suppression so rampant?

The combination of the dark attribute and the poison attribute is not cooking, seasoning, people are matching together, through some special rituals of the awakened witches to induce the natural energy between the heaven and the earth, and then use the natural energy to light up the awakened person in the whole ceremony inherited.

As for eating them?

That is to say, He Qiyang, who is purely fire attribute, can say such words.

If it were someone else, they would have been devoured long ago.

The old witch didn't know what was going on in the whole ceremony. He was carefully putting the cane aside, not noticing that the white area below had become much thinner at some point.

"Tsk tsk tsk, no way, if it was the last session, fighting would have started long ago." The old witch didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. After the ceremony, he put his cane aside, so he didn't have to worry about being damaged. He was naturally in the mood to look down .

After watching for a while, he found that there were only a few interesting ones.

That little birdie from the He family and that kid with braids.

These two talents are good, they know how to grab things, the other has a better temper than the other, and then he started to laugh unceremoniously.

Bunch of fools!

They have all entered the Taikang Institute, what are they pretending to be, these fogs are all good things that the school has accumulated for an unknown period of time, after his sacrifice, every bit is full of natural energy.

Don't grab when it's time to grab.

What is not a fool?

The old witch obviously sneered at this style of humility. In his opinion, he is really good when he is good, and good things are only safe if they are in his pocket.

In fact, he wasn't the only one who thought this way.

Coincidentally, He Qiyang also thought the same way.

Don't look at the mist showing off its power when his blood is sleeping and the pressure is gone. When he "eats" it in his mouth, He Qiyang will know that it is a good thing. The clearer his mind is, the faster his blood boils.

He could feel his spiritual power increasing very rapidly.

The energy with the original danger value of 4 is also slowly increasing, and he can even feel his first technique, Feather Blade, the blade of the feather-like arm blade has become much sharper.

This is an all-round upgrade,

It's also an opportunity.

In the whole surrounding area including the ceremony, He Qiyang snatched a lot, and the fog in front of many people has lightened a lot, the reason is that He Qiyang attracted them.

He ate very happily, he still wanted to eat, he wasn't full, but he also knew that he couldn't do too much, the students present were either talented or had backgrounds, it would be fine if they just stole without showing a trace.

After all, the fog is so thin that no one can see it.

But if he continues to eat, the white mist in front of those people will disappear, that is a real feud, so many people, even the He family has to think twice, on the one hand, they really want to eat, on the other hand, they are family members, As capricious as He Qiyang, a trace of tangle flashed in his eyes very rarely.

Or don't eat it.

It seems that there is really no more.

"..." Wait, he seemed to remember that the white mist was sent from above, and He Qiyang suddenly thought of what he saw at the beginning, the white mist slowly floated from the bronze tripod to the bottom.

If he wanted to eat it, why didn't he taste the mist inside that bronze cauldron?

Thinking of this, He Qiyang raised his head and slowly looked in the direction of his head.

There, the old witch was lazily lying aside, not knowing what he was smoking. The skull cane was placed beside him, and he looked at the people next to him, completely ignoring him.

It's a good time.

He Qiyang did not hesitate to act.

Probably this is a tacit understanding. At the same time when He Qiyang made up his mind, the blood began to respond to him. When the two were added together, the mist that was slowly floating in the air over the bronze tripod began to be forced to float in this direction.

It floated to He Qiyang's side and was swallowed by him.

The taste of the freshly baked one is really good, and it feels very spicy.

After He Qiyang finished eating, he commented expressionlessly in his heart.

Then eat more happily.

Waves of white mist floated here, and then were eaten, floated, and eaten again, forming a perfect supply chain, but, after all, the white mist is also limited, it is made of the medicinal liquid in the bronze tripod through some special method made.

As soon as the white mist increased, the old witch noticed something was wrong no matter how lazy he was. He turned his head and saw that his medicinal liquid had become a lot shallower. When he looked in the direction of the white mist, he naturally found that although He Qiyang Keeping a deadpan face, in fact, anyone can see that he is blissful.

Immediately rushed.

"Hey, little birdie, don't eat it, don't eat it, don't eat it!!!" The old witch looked distressed at the only thin layer of liquid medicine left in the bronze cauldron, which was his hard-working treasure. .

For every animal sacrifice ceremony, he would put some foundations on this bronze tripod. Think about it, after so many sessions, I don’t know how many good things there are, not to mention that every time he finds something good, he will add it to it, so many The liquid medicine composed of rare treasures was just ruined by that little bird.

The old witch gritted his teeth with hatred.

Turning his head, the anger went straight to his head, ignoring the freshman below who was still absorbing the white mist in front of him, he jumped up and shouted at He Qiyang: "You won't be afraid of being stuffed to death after eating so much!!!"

"what!!!"

"Eat, eat, don't eat, He Qigui, take care of your little bastard brother!!!" Halfway through the speech, the old witch turned his head and fired at He Qigui who was not far away.

He Qiyang was expressionless. Hearing what the old witch said, he followed the latter's gaze to the side, and found that his brother He Qigui was looking at him worriedly. It seemed that there was no sign of leaving halfway.

But he clearly saw that there was no one there?

Wait, he remembered that at that time, there seemed to be a vast white fog in front of his eyes. What did He Qiyang think of? Could it be that this fog has a hallucinogenic effect? up.

Because what he saw was not the real scene.

"Brother..." He Qiyang opened his mouth to say something to He Qigui, but just as he opened his mouth, he found that his eyes darkened and he fell down.

In the last scene, what he saw was his brother rushing over.