One hundred and four, what is the field?
Su Yaozhu took a jade slip casually, the light dimmed, she sneered, and slammed it on the ground, and after a few waves of her hand, a lot of jade slips fell to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The surroundings darkened a lot, because all the jade slips that had fallen off the shelves lost their light.
The 'creaking' sound was particularly noticeable in the silent space, and she turned to watch the bookshelves around her turn again, unlike before, and now they also made a series of unpleasant and harsh sounds, like the roar of some kind of strange beast, which made people extremely uneasy.
Is she looking for death? The enemy is dark and I am clear, fighting alone, no matter how you look at this game, it is a loss.
"If you don't come out again, you're welcome!" Su Yaozhu stared intently at the bookshelf approaching the center, raised his two arms slightly, his palms downward, and a faint blue light flashed in his palms.
When the words fell, the speed of the bookshelf rotation accelerated, Su Yaozhu suddenly turned around, the bookshelf behind her fell towards her, and she was pressed against the other bookshelf behind her, and she had no way to retreat.
At the last moment, several clouds of faint blue flames flew through the jade slips that fell due to the tilt of the bookshelf, and flew to the wooden shelf, and the fallen posture stopped, and the flames spread rapidly.
Su Yaozhu retreated to the ground, and while she shot out the flames, she also created a layer of space to resist the fall of the bookshelf, and because of this, she couldn't support the control of her body, and her body went limp.
'Crackling' sound was mixed with a faint sorrowful sound, Su Yaozhu breathed a sigh of relief, the surrounding bookshelves stopped moving, she pushed away the shelves behind her with her hands, and slowly climbed to the side, but when she looked back, she saw that because she pushed a bookshelf, she even moved the bookshelf next to her, just against the inclined bookshelf wrapped in flames, and the blue fire jumped over, flying quickly over several rows of bookshelves like an elf.
As far as the eye can see, there is a blue light of different shades.
Su Yaozhu's eyes were attracted by a certain place, on the slanted bookshelf, most of the jade slips were scattered on the ground, only a few books were left on it, only one was still fixed on the shelf, there was a faint phantom shaking in the firelight, she listened carefully for a while, and the faint sorrow came from it.
She suddenly remembered the missing Feng Yan, and her face suddenly turned bad.
Although she couldn't hear who the owner of this voice was, Feng Yan and Gong Xiaobaozi were in each other's hands, and she was really a little careless.
She used the method of space to prepare to drag the jade slip over, but after trying for a while, she couldn't drag it.
In exchange for the spiritual power to probe out, as soon as she came into contact with the phantom in the firelight, she heard a sharp cry in a trance, and she almost trembled and withdrew her spiritual power, so she chose to throw Yu Jian instead of using her divine sense to investigate, just for the sake of prudence, she was not sure if there would be a trap behind it.
Soon, a clear voice came along her spiritual power.
"Why...... Ah, don't hurry up and put out this stinking fire to this treasure! You woman is so vicious, you even want to hurt such a kind treasure! Hurry! Yes...... Hurt. β
The immature voice was a little impatient, and the pain in the words could be heard that it was choked by the fire, which made her slightly relieved.
"Let them out, and I'll put out the fire."
The voice seemed to be in a hurry: "You...... Do you know what this treasure is? Oh, how dare you do this to this treasure! β
When she sees people, she can rest assured, no matter what kind of thing you are.
Su Yaozhu didn't answer for a while, watched coldly, and after a while, the voice of the thing became quieter: "Put out the fire, you, otherwise Benbao will let them be buried together!" β
She finally cast a spell to extinguish the fire on the jade slip, the jade slip after the flame disappeared was still bright, the color was not half damaged, three shadows suddenly rolled out of the air, she reached out and caught the palace bun that was thrown, this toss he was closed his eyes, and he has not woken up yet.
She probed into his body, and finally relented.
And Feng Yanzheng, who had just come out over there, grabbed a small radish and beat it, and scolded while beating: "Even the master dares to provoke, see if I don't unload you with eight pieces, cook the broth and eat it!" β
Even Su Yaozhu didn't expect that the culprit of everything was this little thing like a radish in front of him, Feng Yan didn't take it lightly at all, and he made this little thing cry after a while.
No matter how it was beaten, its short body automatically recovered as if it was elastic, and there were tears in the corners of its eyes, and its eyes showed a fierce light, but its small body and small eyes looked powerless.
"Stop fighting, Feng Yan, you can help me put out the fire here first."
As soon as Su Yaozhu's words came out, Feng Yan looked around and was startled, because she had only extinguished the fire on the jade slip, and now there were blue flames all around, and the indoor temperature had risen a lot.
"What the hell are you and what do you want to do?" Su Yaozhu's body floated up, grabbed the green stem on the little thing's head, and lifted it up.
There were tears in the corners of its eyes, and the black ash on its face was blurred by tears, but when it saw her, it stopped crying, and said viciously: "Who are you this woman?" Obviously, the dantian was abolished, how could he still cast spells?! β
It was deceived by her in this way, it thought that this woman was no threat, and it was more afraid of Feng Yan who had already built a foundation than her.
Su Yaozhu didn't care, and showed a grim smile: "Did you smell anything?" β
Hearing this, the little radish sniffed unconsciously: "What a fragrant meat smell......"
Fang Cai's fire had already burned to the place where she had placed the alien beast meat, and after Feng Yan's spell extinguished the fire, the smell of barbecue that had been covered by the flames came out.
"If you don't want to be made into a radish stew, give me an honest answer!"
"This treasure is not a turnip!"
Is the "......" point wrong?
However, the comprehension skills are good.
After the little radish reacted, he looked horrified: "You vicious woman, you still want to eat this treasure!" β
"Let me guess, you're a book spirit, right?" Su Yaozhu spoke.
At this time, Feng Yan also walked over, and shook his head when he heard this: "Shuling doesn't have such a big ability, this guy has a domain on his body, maybe it is some kind of spiritual creature that has been contracted by a great power, and he has obtained the domain left by his master due to the death of his master, in this case, its owner should not have been seated at the end of his life, but should have fallen unexpectedly." β
I have to say that Feng Yan has guessed nine times out of ten.
Even the little radish was already shaking in Su Yaozhu's hand and wanted to get closer to Feng Yan, begging to hug his thighs with teary eyes.
"I don't remember anything, little uncle, you're so good-"
Feng Yan had a black line, and his brain was bruised: "Master, am I so old?!" β
Feng Yan quickly noticed that his sister looked pensive, as if she had encountered a big problem, and couldn't help asking, "Second sister, what's wrong with you?" β
Su Yaozhu looked at him hesitantly: "What is the domain?" β
"Haha, stupid womanβ" Little Radish laughed at her when she had the chance, raising her leg to kick away her hand that was grabbing the green stem on top of her head, "let go of this treasure!" β
Feng Yan wiped his sweat, and his sister became white?
Then he found a reason for her, maybe his sister was so confused that she forgot about this common-sense question.
"The realm is often an ethereal ability generated by the monks who have reached the Yuan Infant Stage to feel the Heavenly Dao, in the realm, they are the controllers, and they can launch attacks on the creatures that enter it, as for what the attack is, it depends on what the realm they comprehend."
Feng Yan didn't say it deeply, but it was still a little difficult for people who were not in the immortal cultivation realm to understand, but for Su Yaozhu, she seemed to understand something, something deeper.
"By the way, second sister, I'm also curious about where these fires came from?" Feng Yan didn't dare to doubt his sister, but he really couldn't hold back some doubts.
Su Yaozhu was silent again.
The blue flame was sent out because she practiced "Returning to One", although the original owner of the dantian was destroyed and the cultivation was completely wasted, but the people of the Medicine Immortal Clan did not take the road of cultivating immortals, and the spiritual power used was taken from the external aura.
And the aura in this tower is not very much, and it is easy for her to cast a spell to extinguish the fire, but the fire is too big, and the spiritual power here is not enough for her to cast a water spell to extinguish all the fire, probably because her body is a fire spirit root, even if she changes her body, casting a water spell will consume a lot of spiritual power.
But would she say these words to Feng Yan?