Chapter 2202 - You Can Tell the Truth from the Fake with Your Eyes Closed

"Creek!"

Meng Fan looked at the shadow standing on the water in a daze, took a step and quickly swept over, the shadow smiled and stretched out his hand to Meng Fan, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Meng Fan finally ran to Xiaoxi and grabbed the boneless little hand.

This is the first time that Xiaoxi has taken the initiative to appear on the water, but suddenly, Meng Fan frowned, then let go of his hand, and gently flicked it on the forehead of the shadow, and said with some blame: "Lin'er, don't make a fool of yourself, this joke is not fun at all!"

Qianying was stunned for a moment.

Meng Fan was not mistaken, the creek in front of him was transformed by Qi Lin'er, because he transferred a considerable part of his cultivation to Xiaoxi, there was a connection between Qi Lin'er and Xiaoxi, which could communicate with Xiaoxi's dead soul, and the creek that Lan'er saw was actually Qi Lin'er.

"That's irreplaceable ......"

Qi Lin'er only said these four words, and the figure dissipated on the water, Meng Fan shook his head, although Qi Lin'er's demeanor and movements were vivid and vivid, but he couldn't tell the truth from the fake?

He can tell the real from the fake with his eyes closed!

In the village, it was still that beautiful night when the moonlight was shining, and the sound of the sky clattering had subsided, Lan Er walked to Xiaoxi, crossed her waist with her little hands, and snuggled her mouth: "Miss let me sleep well, but I tossed around!"

"This method...... No, it doesn't. ”

Chirinel turned and went back into the house.

Xiaoxi slept peacefully in bed again......

Lan Er was bathed in the moonlight outside, and roughly guessed Qi Lin'er's intentions, Miss should have sensed something, and wanted to use Xiaoxi's body to deepen that feeling, but obviously failed.

Qi Lin'er immediately woke up in Meng Fan's bed, and knew in her heart that such a "joke" could not be made again, but forgetting the love calamity was really profound, and it was difficult to give birth to love, and she couldn't forget it if she was born...... Isn't this calamity an unbreakable catastrophe?

"Brother, what happened to you just now?"

In the last red fire array, Fennel saw that Meng Fan's hand pointing at the volcano suddenly put down, and his expression seemed to have woken up from a sleep, and he couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Meng Fan took a deep breath and grinned.

Deep in my heart, I am full of endless melancholy, and it is really a stream.

"Little Deputy Palace Master, shall we continue on our march?"

The monks were sweating profusely, looked at Meng Fan and asked.

They walked very hard in the Red Fire Array, not to mention that the sweat on their bodies was about to run out, and the soles of their shoes were also burned through the hot ground, and they really realized what it was to be ants on a hot pot, if it weren't for Meng Fan and Shangguan Ning constantly sacrificing cold mist along the way, they would have fainted on the ground.

"Let's go!"

Meng Fan glanced at the volcano from afar and walked in.

The last stop of the trial is here, and you can ...... after walking Went out.

There is no green vegetation in the Red Fire Array, not that there is really nothing growing on the ground, some strangely shaped things, like red moss, covering the surface of the ground one by one, dotting the ground with strange colors, and some vines, also red, at first glance they look like they are stony, but if you cut it with a knife, you can still twist as if it hurts, like a long red snake......

Thump!

There was a monk walking and walking, suddenly rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, everyone hurriedly helped him up, poured a mouthful of water into his mouth, the monk slowed down for a while, then opened his eyes faintly, looked at everyone in confusion, and suddenly laughed: "I thought I was sleeping in my own bed!"

A wry smile followed.

But then, the muscles on the monk's face suddenly twitched, and he reached out to grab his back, and at the same time there was a sneering sound, Zhang Wuling saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly squeezed over, tore the torn clothes behind the monk, and looked at it, his face changed.

I saw that the monk's back was covered with a palm-sized red moss, exuding a bright luster, like a blister scalded by boiling water, and when I looked at it, it hurt all over my body!

"What should I do?"

"Can this thing still grow on people?"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and they all checked on themselves, for fear that they also had that kind of terrifying moss.

"Don't be afraid. Zhang Wuling took out a dagger from his body and peeled it off the monk's back, the moss suddenly squirmed, and the area spread even more, and the monk gasped and his face turned pale.

"Little Deputy Palace Master, come and take a look. Zhang Wuling looked at Meng Fan for help, "It's grown with skin." ”

Meng Fan walked over and took a look, where Zhang Wuling opened it with a dagger, there was a trace of flesh, a little like peeling moss, and those flesh threads were still trembling and splitting, as if they were constantly drawing something from the monk.

"Can the little deputy palace master solve this?"

Some monks looked at the volcano in the distance and became worried, the volcano was red and covered with moss, and if the skin was accidentally sticking to it, it would definitely be the same as the monk.

"Bear with me. ”

Meng Fan looked through for a moment, pressed his hand on the moss behind the monk, and entered a wisp of water-attribute true qi into it, which was also mixed with some ice-attribute true qi, the moss writhed violently, and suddenly made a "coo" sound, slid off the monk's back, and fled into the distance, but did not escape a few meters away, but in a click, it shattered, and was frozen and cracked.

"Thank you, Little Deputy Palace Master. ”

The monk's long back was light, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, if he was savagely grown on his body by that piece of moss, his life would be gone, and the other monks were also relieved when they saw this, and they were not afraid if there was a way to solve it, so far they also learned that Meng Fan was a cultivator who combined the three attributes of water, fire, and earth, and there was also a derivative attribute of the water attribute, the ice attribute!

The five elements are mutually restrained, and with Meng Fan here, the Red Fire Array is definitely not a cause for concern.

"Be careful, everyone, don't disperse. ”

Meng Fan said a few words, took out more water and distributed it, but it was not much, and then took the lead in the front, and also took out the ice and snow sword that had not yet been sheathed, and used the power of cultivation to diffuse pieces of cold air, and the moss in front of him actually took the initiative to give way when the cold air was approaching.

When everyone saw this, their hearts suddenly calmed down a lot.

It is no exaggeration to say that everyone present regarded Meng Fan as their savior, and Meng Fan's cultivation has also been restored, and the cultivation shown is almost the same, although it is not an immortal realm.

Walking cautiously all the way, everyone finally walked safely to the foot of the mountain, and heard the rumbling sound of the top of the mountain, and patches of hot dust fell from the sky, like heavy snow that could burn people to death.

"It's up the hill. ”

Meng Fan glanced at the top of the mountain with anticipation and walked up the mountain.

The Earth Flame Lotus is bound to be obtained, and the Red Flame Seed is also bound to be obtained.

Some secrets are about to be revealed......

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