Chapter 810: A Journey to the Cold Region [3]
c_t; Ji Yan's body was too soft, even if he felt the majestic black qi in his body from the deep 'kiss' of the 'medicine' green, he was unable to absorb it. Read the full text of the latest chapter——
After trying a few times, my body became more and more tired, and I gave up asking for 'sex', and honestly responded to the domineering request of the big green devil.
Time flies, two days have passed.
Zheng Huanle woke up two days ago, and the moment he opened his eyes, the world seemed to have changed in his eyes, space, aura, these mysterious and subtle existences that could not be touched in the past, were like an invisible torrent flowing silently around him at this moment.
An epiphany crept into his consciousness, and he spread his palms, feeling as if he could easily control the matter. There is no longer a need to seal or engrave a formation, just a thought, and you can kill people invisibly.
It turned out that there were many incomprehensible places, but at this moment he woke up like an enlightenment, and not only that, but he felt as if he had suddenly jumped out of the box and grasped the most essential thing. Novel/
Is this his talent?
Sure enough, it's mouthwatering enough!
Zheng Huanle lowered his head, looked at his reflection on the water, and saw the pair of silver 'colored' pupils, and was stunned for a long, long time.
Finally, he sighed, and his body floated up from the pool of 'medicine' as light as a 'hair' and landed on the grass, his long hair was windless and automatic, and the dripping water did not stick to his clothes.
A calm and majestic aura emanated from his body, faintly with a bit of bone-eroding coldness, silently telling the hatred and determination in his heart. The past experience made him grow, but at this moment he really faded from his childishness, as if he had suddenly awakened, and became a man who could take charge of himself!
"It's time to leave. Zheng Huanle looked around, and silently remembered the qiē here in his heart, half a year, whether it is long or not, whether it is long or short, although it is basically practicing, there are also many memories worth recalling for a lifetime.
The elusive white-clothed senior, he knew that the book was quietly sent by him; the 'sexual' character was unrestrained to the bottomless insect king, and he was almost molested by it; and Xiao Yan'er, her care was always meticulous; and then Chang Qing always gave him a sense of danger, he didn't know the origin, he didn't know the purpose, he couldn't see through it, he couldn't guess it, he was indifferent and cold on the surface, but in fact he was full of calculations, and what he did seemed to be done casually, but it made people feel that there was a big mystery behind it, and it was elusive to 'touch'.
If such a person is released, I'm afraid it will be a big 'chaos' in the world!
However, as long as Xiao Yan'er is happy, it will be fine.
Zheng Huanle did not hesitate, with a move, the figure moved to a position in an instant.
In this place, before the power awakened, he could only feel, but now through a pair of silver eyes, he could clearly see that there was a steady spatial vortex here, which was a passage to the outside world.
With his current ability, he can portray and transform it into a high-level passage that can withstand Changqing's passage.
This is what he promised to do for Xiao Yan'er, and it is different from owing Changqing a favor.
So for two whole days, he was carving this formation. Advanced teleportation array, even if he has an absolute comprehension of the formation, it is not easy to portray. Besides, this formation is related to whether Chang Qing can go out safely, and it is related to Xiao Yan'er's happiness in the future, he doesn't dare to be distracted no matter what, and he concentrates on painting.
Ji Yan calmly guarded on the side after recovering his body, happy and nervous in his heart, and his 'medicine' Qing expression had no 'wave', as if it was none of his business.
The machine spirit also ran out with courage, watching Zheng Huanle draw a formation, nodding for a while and shaking his head for a while, presumably he found something 'exquisite', and secretly sighed to himself.
As for the 'caterpillar', it was catapulted too far at that time, and it was still struggling to climb back, so I didn't know anything about it.
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