Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

The star gradually rose into the depths of the clouds.

Unwillingly, Peng Yuan stretched out his hand towards the sky, as if he could grasp the distant misty star through the gap between his five fingers.

The heat gradually dissipated, and Peng Yuan sat down on the water-drenched deck, panting heavily.

"I'm going to prepare for spaceflight now?" Peng Yuan muttered to himself, "God's expenses are so high, I can't spend money on credit cards, I have to borrow money from Mr. Dai..."

The hoarse voice of the former mourner floated behind Peng Yuan: "Aerospace? It's still early."

Peng Yuan turned his head and saw Lenny with his head covered in bandages jumping past him.

"What are you doing here!" Peng Yuan scolded, "You want to make up for me here?"

Lenny wiped his nose: "I want to see if you are really Karas Curaflo. Although I have confirmed it several times, I am still worried about being mistaken."

"You hurry up!"

Peng Yuan kicked, and Lenny evaded with a sliding step: "Old friend, you actually chased me away, I'm so sad!"

Peng Yuan exploded: "Sad you bastard, my boyfriend was arrested and made emperor, and there is nowhere to report to the police! I didn't say I was sad!"

As soon as the words fell, Peng Yuan laughed by himself.These words sounded like mental retardation, but when I said them at this moment, there was a kind of unexpected comfort. With Lenny as a witness, the absurdity of this matter suddenly became real and believable.

Lenny said: "Yes, yes, I don't know if this is real bragging or fake sadness."

"Fart! Get out!"

"I've seen it all, so I'll do my old friend a little favor."

Lenny conveniently threw something to Peng Yuan.Peng Yuan caught it. It was a half heart-shaped gold object with a half clockwise gold ring on the front.

"This is... half of..."God's Heart"! "

Peng Yuan held the "Heart of God". He remembered that it was licensed by God of Destiny, issued by Emperor Ain, and made by the magician Olin himself.

Peng Yuan asked: "Why is it in your hands? Why is there only half left?"

"Ancestral, how do I know..." Lenny pointed to the sky, "Aren't you still leaving for your own urgent business? You want to recruit yourself."

Peng Yuan followed Lenny's direction and looked at the sky. The misty star was getting smaller and smaller in the field of vision, but it had not yet broken through the atmosphere.

—that is, there is still hope!

Lenny showed a crazy smile: "However, I helped you, and you have to do me a favor."

Peng Yuan clenched the heart of the gods, and the golden magic weapon melted in his hands. Peng Yuan only felt a pain in the palm of his hand, and then the pain spread along the blood vessels and nerves all over his body, mixed with the terrifying sound of strong wind and waves, but it dissipated quickly Instead, I feel refreshed like after a massage.For some reason, the moment Ding Jingyi got along with him flashed in Peng Yuan's mind.

Ding Jingyi lay on the sofa and asked in a low voice, "Press my neck."

Peng Yuan put down the article he was writing: "What's wrong with you?"

"I bowed my head to do things for a long time just now, and my neck hurts."

Peng Yuan pressed it with bare hands at first, and to Ding Jingyi, the strength was like a kitten stepping on milk—it was useless but cute.

Later, Peng Yuan bought a few cheap patch massagers, and the force was still the same, just reaching the nerves. When Ding Jingyi pressed it, his whole body danced like an electric shock.

Ding Jingyi took off the electrode patch while trembling: "You should press it with your hands."

Peng Yuan: "I can't, you teach me."

Ding Jingyi pressed Peng Yuan through his clothes, and Peng Yuan collapsed into a puddle of cat cakes on the spot: "It's so cool!"

After Peng Yuan felt it, he pressed it back with the same strength. Ding Jingyi couldn't move on the spot, and was sent to the hospital by Peng Yuan.

Brother Bai was on duty in the CT room, and Brother Bai was still surprised: "Ms. Ding fell from which floor, and the cervical spine was broken?"

"Did you hear..." Ding Jingyi poked Peng Yuan on the inspection table, "How many floors does a bag of rice have to carry?"

"My mine."

——So the melting of the heart of the gods reminded Peng Yuan of embarrassing and kind memories.

"Come back, come back!"

Peng Yuan opened his arms towards the Misty Star.Cyan light with magical energy shot out from his fingertips, stabilizing the star, and the star gradually returned to the surface of the sea, leaving behind a huge black shadow.

It's not enough to come back, and I didn't go on for the time being.

Amidst the devastating noise, Peng Yuan suddenly felt that there was an extra hanging ladder in front of him. He looked up and saw a helicopter above his head. Lenny poked his head out of it, and said in a real way:

"Karas Curaflo, you have made a draw with fate."

138. Chapter 138

Peng Yuan grabbed the hanging ladder and jumped up like a cat.Peng Yuan has never been good at sports. Even when he was in high school, the number of times he climbed the wall to leave school was very few, because it was illegal to climb the wall to leave school.

If you want to eat snacks, you can bear it and pass it. There is no need to climb outside the school to buy them. Of course, the biggest problem is that there is no pocket money.

But with the blessing of the heart of the gods, climbing this rickety hanging ladder seems to be like performing light skills, without any effort.

The helicopter carried Peng Yuan affixed to the star.Peng Yuan happily sat on the edge, ready to jump up: "I'll go to the Misty Star to pick up the scene instrument and come back, you wait here, don't fly around!"

Lenny smacked his lips: "Oh, don't you want to bring me two oranges? The old prince hasn't sat on the throne yet, so he's going home to cook for you. What a pity."

Peng Yuan replied casually: "Ai Luowen really doesn't produce oranges, because the oranges were brought to Eurasia by the Arabs, and Ai Luowen has no record of establishing diplomatic relations with Arab countries. Tangerine records."

Impeccably informative answers.

Lenny "cut": "It's still exciting."

Peng Yuan added: "On the contrary, there are as many grapes as you want."

After Peng Yuan finished speaking, he went up along the airflow.With this half of the heart of the gods, the magic that originally required careful calculation and saving mana has become a reality of doing whatever you want. Maybe you can make a movie or something, or take aerial photography instead of a drone.

Thinking about it, Peng Yuan glanced down unintentionally, and suddenly his whole body turned cold - the helicopter and the cruise ship turned into almost invisible black spots under the cover of the misty star.

Peng Yuan was at least fifty kilometers away from the sea.

The fear of heights written in his genes jumped out first, and hit Peng Yuan's thinking hard, and then he was surrounded by confusion and imbalance—that was an altitude of [-] kilometers!

For Peng Yuan, 100 kilometers is a "very high" altitude. Once the measurement data of altitude reaches this value, it will lose its characteristic of measurement, such as [-] billion yuan.

Peng Yuan was very curious, how did he not lose his mind at a height of [-] kilometers above the sea?

He didn't know, he just shouted to the vast misty star: "I'm here again—"

When he yelled these words, he felt that he was a unicorn on the frontier, a mermaid on the seashore, a black-faced cat at the gate of a palace, a god of time and space on the duel field, and he was also the real self at this moment.

"what--"

Peng Yuan howled, and finally stuck his butt on something sticky.

According to basic physics knowledge, he may freeze to death in the thin air, suffocate to death, or be burned to slag when passing through the atmosphere, and with luck fall to death on landing-just like him thousands of years ago Arriving at Ellowyn the same.Anyway, it's just not supposed to be sitting on this slimy thing.

Peng Yuan rolled, but his health was still good, he was able to move and breathe.He looked down and saw nothing but a cool blue.

When he was shopping for Ding Jingyi at the boutique in front of the school, he had also seen the same blue—the ocean in the crystal ball gift.

In other words, what he is looking at now is Ellowyn's ocean.

Peng Yuan turned his mind, the sea is also part of the country's territory, the sea is within his vision and outside his body, which means that he has not actually landed on the land of Ellowyn.

Peng Yuan looked around, thinking about it, and the only explanation was that the sticky thing under his body was Ellowyn's outer atmosphere.He still has room to fall.

"Rush rush!"

Peng Yuan hammered the air, but it had no effect. What effect would it have if he hammered the real air?

He jumped a few times on the sticky atmosphere, thinking that his frame of reference for the ground of Ellowyn was probably upside down, and felt extremely ridiculous.

The voice of the God of Destiny sounded behind Peng Yuan: "I said, you can't step into Ellowyn."

Peng Yuan turned around and saw that God of Destiny was still dressed as before, and the sword in his hand had long gone.

He grabbed her by the collar angrily: "Where did you hide from Jingyi?"

Although Destiny's face didn't have enough physical elements to form an expression, Peng Yuan felt that she was smiling, and it was a smirk that he had to hold back when the prank succeeded.

Peng Yuan's hand was empty, and the God of Destiny disappeared from his hand, and retreated to a place three steps away from him, which was a suitable distance for conversation: "Of course the emperor is on the throne."

"Good guy, I call it good guy, you want to give Ellowyn three points in the world and hold an armament competition?"

But thinking about this arms competition, Ding Jingyi, a civilized player with 6 thieves and 6 players, should be a good player.

God of Destiny sat on the sticky atmosphere, waved his hand, and the atmosphere turned into a light, pleasing blue.

"You don't seem to understand the situation. But that's all right, it's not something we should be paying close attention to."

"My boyfriend of four lives and four lives was captured by you, can I ignore it?"

Peng Yuan picked up the hood of God of Destiny again, "If you weren't an old girl, I would beat you right now, don't you believe it?"

The God of Destiny just looked at Peng Yuan and smiled.

"I thought you didn't care, after all, we are existences higher than this dimension. We are to this world, probably what writers are to books