Chapter 101: Regularity

"Ding!"

"Scan Successful: Golden Snake Scales. ”

"Golden Serpent...... Scales, how big does this have to be a golden snake to have such big scales......"

Zhao Yiran looked at the scanning results on his watch, and played with the scales flowing with spiritual power fluctuations and mysterious aura in his hands.

That's right!

Under Zhao Yiran's induction, in addition to having pure spiritual power, there is also a mysterious aura on this scale.

Just as Zhao Yiran was rubbing the scales of the golden snake, the Buddha head spirit bead on his right hand suddenly shook.

There was a faint humming sound.

At the same time, the scales in Zhao Yiran's hands turned into points of light and dissipated.

At the moment when Zhao Yiran was surprised, when he focused his eyes on the Buddha's head spirit bead on his right wrist, a yellow python phantom with the thickness of an arm came out of it.

suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Yiran.

The appearance of this yellow python phantom, Zhao Yiran's eyebrows, a slight silk thread of spiritual power in the sea of his soul poured into the Buddha's head bracelet.

Zhao Yiran, a yellow python with a thin arm, is no stranger, he has killed countless ...... before. No, it's not the same!

Zhao Yiran raised his eyebrows and carefully looked at the yellow python that kept swinging his body, and said with certainty in his heart: "It's different!"

The body of this yellow python is flowing with spiritual power, not mysterious aura.

The mysterious aura that had appeared on the scales before was gone.

Moreover, the aura of this yellow python phantom is exactly the same as Zhao Yiran's.

To be precise, it is the phantom of the yellow python presented by Zhao Yiran's spiritual power condensation!

This yellow python phantom is completely different from the small spirit phantom that appeared from the Buddha's head bracelet before.

It's not sluggish, it's alive and smart.

Vaguely, even if it is a phantom state, Zhao Yiran feels that it is much more real than the yellow python made by the polar day bat bird!

"This should be the difference between spiritual power and mysterious aura~!"

Zhao Yiran sighed secretly.

teamed up with Xiao Ling to play with the phantom of the yellow python for a while, and under Zhao Yiran's will, the body of the yellow python returned to the Buddha's head bracelet.

According to Zhao Yiran's estimate.

This Buddha head bracelet can only produce the phantom of a yellow python.

And the reason for this is the problem of spiritual power in the scales.

The number of yellow pythons that he saw before, Zhao Yiran estimated that he had consumed too much energy in these scales, so it led to the current situation.

......

When Zhao Yiran returned to the location where the little ant was, the little ant had already cleaned up the traces.

beckoning to the little ants waiting in mid-air, Zhao Yiran stepped on the way back.

......

"Brother Peng, let's go to that forest again tomorrow, shall we?"

At a hotel, the woman said to Peng Hua who was lying on the bed.

"Are you still going? Didn't you just go today?"

Peng Hua asked suspiciously.

"I always feel like something happened after we left!"

The woman frowned slightly, stood up, walked to the window, and looked in the direction of the mountain forest where Zhao Yiran was.

In his eyes, there was a red glow.

"Big brother...... How are you ......!"

The woman groaned softly, and her heart ached.

When Peng Hua stood up and walked to the woman's side, the red glow in the woman's eyes gradually disappeared.

The originally sad face was instantly replaced by charm.

"Okay, well, listen to you, who made you my little baby......"

Looking at the woman's delicate face, Peng Hua readily agreed.

......

"Huh, Brother Zhao, aren't you going to go for a few days, why are you coming back at this moment?"

When Zhao Yiran returned to the villa, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Yiran, a yellow python with a thin arm, is no stranger, he has killed countless ...... before. No, it's not the same!

Zhao Yiran raised his eyebrows and carefully looked at the yellow python that kept swinging his body, and said with certainty in his heart: "It's different!"

The body of this yellow python is flowing with spiritual power, not mysterious aura.

The mysterious aura that had appeared on the scales before was gone.

Moreover, the aura of this yellow python phantom is exactly the same as Zhao Yiran's.

To be precise, it is the phantom of the yellow python presented by Zhao Yiran's spiritual power condensation!

This yellow python phantom is completely different from the small spirit phantom that appeared from the Buddha's head bracelet before.

It's not sluggish, it's alive and smart.

Vaguely, even if it is a phantom state, Zhao Yiran feels that it is much more real than the yellow python made by the polar day bat bird!

"This should be the difference between spiritual power and mysterious aura~!"

Zhao Yiran sighed secretly.

teamed up with Xiao Ling to play with the phantom of the yellow python for a while, and under Zhao Yiran's will, the body of the yellow python returned to the Buddha's head bracelet.

According to Zhao Yiran's estimate.

This Buddha head bracelet can only produce the phantom of a yellow python.

And the reason for this is the problem of spiritual power in the scales.

The number of yellow pythons that he saw before, Zhao Yiran estimated that he had consumed too much energy in these scales, so it led to the current situation.

......

When Zhao Yiran returned to the location where the little ant was, the little ant had already cleaned up the traces.

beckoning to the little ants waiting in mid-air, Zhao Yiran stepped on the way back.

......

"Brother Peng, let's go to that forest again tomorrow, shall we?"

At a hotel, the woman said to Peng Hua who was lying on the bed.

"Are you still going? Didn't you just go today?"

Peng Hua asked suspiciously.

"I always feel like something happened after we left!"

The woman frowned slightly, stood up, walked to the window, and looked in the direction of the mountain forest where Zhao Yiran was.

In his eyes, there was a red glow.

"Big brother...... How are you ......!"

The woman groaned softly, and her heart ached.

When Peng Hua stood up and walked to the woman's side, the red glow in the woman's eyes gradually disappeared.

The originally sad face was instantly replaced by charm.

"Okay, well, listen to you, who made you my little baby......"

Looking at the woman's delicate face, Peng Hua readily agreed.

......

"Huh, Brother Zhao, aren't you going to go for a few days, why are you coming back at this moment?"

When Zhao Yiran returned to the villa, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

In his eyes, there was a red glow.

"Big brother...... How are you ......!"

The woman groaned softly, and her heart ached.

When Peng Hua stood up and walked to the woman's side, the red glow in the woman's eyes gradually disappeared.

The originally sad face was instantly replaced by charm.

"Okay, well, listen to you, who made you my little baby......"

Looking at the woman's delicate face, Peng Hua readily agreed.

......

"Huh, Brother Zhao, aren't you going to go for a few days, why are you coming back at this moment?"

When Zhao Yiran returned to the villa, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

"Huh, Brother Zhao, aren't you going to go for a few days, why are you coming back at this moment?"

When Zhao Yiran returned to the villa, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.