"Old-fashioned?"

The three words turned around in Gongye Peixi's mouth with inexplicable meaning, and she stared at Ji Wenkang, as if she was smiling.

Ji Wenkang's back was cold and the hairs stood on end, his spine was cold for a while, and even goosebumps came out to protect him!

Brother Jue is a pit, right?!

......

Wang Ai has been standing under the osmanthus tree in the Zhuangyuan Building for a long time, and she is looking at the direction of the entrance of No. 1 Middle School from afar, and her mind is full of thoughts.

At this time, she watched Xiao Leng walk towards her.

"First Saint. Wang Ai shouted with respect.

Xiao Leng nodded, and then glanced at Wang Ai three times and twice.

Wang Ai immediately pulled the corners of her mouth, and cautiously took a step back, avoiding Xiao Leng's gaze.

Why does it always feel like Fang Cai Chusheng is asking her, "Why don't you come to greet her"!

She was wrong!

That's not what it means!

The first saint should still be a serious first saint.

Xiao Leng really thought so.

Wang Aidabai deliberately asked her out, and did not choose a quiet environment.

She was walking in the sun, tired and thirsty, and Wang Ai was still standing still like a stake, so she watched her come to her.

Maybe it's because the relationship has been broken, and they all know the roots, and Wang Ai won't give in, just like yogurt or something, this kind of benefit is gone.

Alas.

Life is not easy, Xiao Leng sighed.

There was no yogurt in the chef's cupboard, so Xiao Leng took a box out of the refrigerator directly, and she deliberately shook it before inserting the straw into it.

Who, do you see?

The first saint's face was too big, but Xiao Leng didn't come out directly.

Wang Ai seemed to feel that he had caught Xiao Leng's thoughts.

But before she could think about it, Xiao Leng said leisurely: "Is there any new progress?"

Wang Ai collected her thoughts, she laughed lightly, and then stretched out her index finger and pointed upward.

Xiao Leng looked up in the direction and saw a piece of green.

Xiao Leng pondered carefully and found that something was very wrong, what was she hinting at?

"What's the problem?" Xiao Leng was silent for a moment before he asked.

"I don't know if the first saint has noticed before, this osmanthus tree has been occupied by us. Wang Ai was a little proud when he said this, and there was a sense of Wang Po selling melons and boasting about herself.

She took her eyes off the canopy and continued, "This tree is the equivalent of our Burning Blood Clan's natal tree, and every leaf of it contains blood. ”

After that, Wang Ai raised his hand.

At this time, the osmanthus tree exudes a rich fragrance.

Some students from No. 1 Middle School have questioned whether this is a plastic tree without the fragrance of osmanthus.

And what Xiao Leng smelled at this time was not only the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, but also a very thick and strong blood, and even a few traces of ......

She had sensed the blood qi on the leaves on Lao Yan's body before.

At that time, she thought that it was as if the blood qi carried by her body had been contaminated with the leaves, but she didn't expect that the leaves themselves could contain them!

However, Xiao Leng didn't notice it before, and he didn't realize this osmanthus tree.

The Champion Building is in the same place as the Osmanthus Tree, but the Osmanthus Tree is far away from the gate of the First Middle School, and it is also blocked by the side of the Champion Building.

If you don't deliberately turn around and look at it, you won't be discovered.

Xiao Leng only turned around on the grass planting bricks at that time.

After Wang Ai chose the osmanthus tree as the natal tree, he took precautions and used a secret method to cover the tree with a layer of ordinary and unusual air.

The air is impermeable, which can block the flow of blood and create a blessing for the outside

What's more, she also added a protective shield on the outside.

Xiao Leng didn't know much about the Burning Blood Clan, and when he heard this, he only nodded to indicate that he knew.

"The First Sage should have sensed that something else was wrong, when I came yesterday, I found that the leaves of this osmanthus tree were as much as half, and there was a miasma faintly in the blood. ”

Wang Ai picked up a leaf from the ground and tore it along the main leaf vein in the middle, and a black air mass emerged from the leaf.

"Contact the group of miasma people you faced yesterday, the first to experiment with the physical energy to cultivate so much, must also rely on this. ”

Otherwise, you wouldn't have lost so many leaves for no reason.

The Blood Burning Clan used to send people to guard it, but in the past, because of the research on the miasma, the manpower was transferred, and the natal tree of the first middle school was ignored.

The anomaly has only now been discovered.

The miasma seemed to be appearing for the first time, and no one could tell how it would replicate its existence.

And how do you know that you can cultivate miasma from this tree? Just like the blood cultivated by the Burning Blood Clan.

Blood and qi consumption cannot grow back automatically, it can only be planted, and Feng Lairuo also relies on eating this leaf to replenish blood and qi.

Now miasma is starting to grow in the blood!

Wang Ai admired the experimental subject, and in a short period of time, he actually found his own way of survival.

"But it should be a coincidence, when the test subject is still under our control, we don't know the meaning of blood and miasma, and the barrier of the tree is not something that anyone can attack. ”

Wang Ai is very confident.

She smiled softly and reached over the dark brown trunk, not seeming to be annoyed by the dwindling rations of the Burning Blood Clan.

She added, "It's curious. ”

Obviously, the tone is very gentle, but it is always creepy.

Xiao Leng held the pipe in his mouth and did not answer.

This is someone's housework, and even if she is a first saint, she has no right to ask.

However, she has the right to decide another matter, Xiao said coldly: "You can ask me to go somewhere else in the future, you don't need to be so immersive." ”

It's okay to go to her bedroom, so you don't have to be so tired.

Wang Ai: "...... School"

She held the purpose of "after Xiao Leng knew, give some research direction", and also exposed their bottom to her.

But people are troublesome, and they are really presumptuous.

"Let's go get something to eat. The matter has been explained, and Wang Ai sent an invitation to Xiao Leng.

This can be a cherry blossom

Xiao Leng nodded reservedly.

Xiao Leng walked ahead, Wang Ai was slightly half a step behind, her pocket suddenly shook, and it was only with Xiao Leng's permission that Wang Ai connected the antelope.

As Rao's voice came from the other end of the phone, Wang Ai's face gradually deteriorated.

Xiao Leng was worried about the food in her heart, and she was in no mood to pay attention to it, but then, Wang Ai cut off her thoughts.

"I'm afraid we can't go, Yan Qiyao has an accident over there. ”

......

Yan Qiyao was attacked by the miasma!

There are two Blood Burning Clansmen around her who are secretly protecting, and they are still in vain!

Now that she went out to work part-time, she ran into a miasma person, and it seemed that she was also coming for her, with a clear goal.

There are five miasma people, all of whom are crooked melons and cracked dates.

The Burning Blood Clan was gearing up, not taking them seriously at all.

As a result, the Burning Blood Clan did not expect that Yan Qiyao had Xiao Leng's aura.

Because Yan Qiyao was overly sad before, the aura could maintain her normal life, so Xiao Leng would inevitably convey too much, and there was still some aura in Yan Qiyao's body that had not yet been absorbed.

That thing drove the miasma mad.

The miasma people don't know if it's a good thing, but as soon as they get closer, they seem to have an addiction, and they can't control that beastly desire at all!

Even with the Blood Burning Clan in front of them, the Miasma Man was still excited and fearless, like a madman who had taken an excitatory drug.

Together, they directly collided with the two members of the Burning Blood Clan, and went straight towards Yan Qiyao's bee chrysalis.