It's hard to let go. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Huang Mei Makeup is already a Jiedan monk, but he is just building a foundation for cultivation, and the cultivation is worse than the second realm of Huang Mei Makeup, and Huang Mei Makeup can easily kill him. Meng Fang stared at the yellow eyebrow makeup a hundred meters away in front of him, releasing a red mist fly, carefully observing any movement of the yellow eyebrow makeup, once this woman had any abnormal situation, he didn't want to, he would immediately sacrifice the green leaf boat and escape into the water again.

Although it is dangerous in the water, it is even less safe on land.

The cultivators of the Jiedan Realm were too powerful, and Meng Fang had no possibility of resisting at all.

The sky gradually brightened......

The red light of the eastern sky rises from the red mist, and the red mist scenery looks very beautiful, but it also dyes the sun even more blood-red.

Seeing that it was dawn, Meng Fang's nerves that had been tense all night were finally loosened a lot. It's dawn, and it is estimated that the fog and vapor should have dispersed...... But until dawn, the surrounding fog showed no sign of dissipating. Meng Fang's brows couldn't help but furrow again, and he cursed this damn place.

I thought that the fog seemed to have no chance of dissipating for a while, and it was not a problem to stay here all the time.

So he shouted to the yellow eyebrow makeup in front of him: "It's dawn, how did you come, how can we go back?" ”

"The crane doesn't fly, the red fog around is too thick, I can't see the fog clearly, and I feel that there are always some eyes staring at us in the red fog, and the crane is reluctant to fly into the sky, but I am afraid that there is really some kind of danger hidden in the sky." Huang Mei meditated all night, she thought that she would be murderous because of the red mist poisoning, but until now, she has not noticed any fluctuations in her mind, I wonder if the rumors that the fog sand is poisonous are fake?

"It's not always the right thing to do if we wait here." Meng Fang also felt that there seemed to be some vicious gaze staring at them in the dense fog above his head, but the fog was too thick, and he couldn't see clearly. I can't help but be more anxious, although my spirit has not shown any hallucinations, but there is always a certain possibility of rumors, maybe it's just that it's not very toxic, so I didn't have a seizure, I really have to wait until the seizure, I'm afraid it's too late.

"Then let's go, maybe there will be another way out." Huang Mei said.

Thinking about it, this is just a waterfront, and there are no big trees on the shore, only dense turf. Although he has an Aoba boat to dive into, but yesterday he was knocked unconscious by the Red Horned Silver Snake, and he couldn't tell where he was fleeing, and now he didn't even know the yellow eyebrow makeup, and he didn't dare to rush into the water again.

There are three-grade spirit beasts underwater, so I am afraid of encountering four-grade spirit beasts. What's more, it is difficult to exert strength when hindered by water underwater, and at least there is no need to be trapped on the shore, even if it encounters danger, it can be coped.

Meng Fang approached Huang Mei's side. The red mist sand stained her snow-white dress, dyed the snow-white dress light red, and even dyed the upper half of her face exposed outside the veil slightly red, as if it was a magnificent demon red between the vulgar, and it looked quite a charming scenery.

Huang Meixiang patted the dress on his body, and found that these red mist could not be photographed off the clothes. She reached out again and wiped her face, but found that the fog and sand on her face could not be erased.

"We need to get out of here as soon as possible." Meng Fang saw that the fog and sand on his yellow eyebrows and face could not be erased, and he knew that this fog and sand might be really poisonous.

Huang Meixiang also saw that the fog and sand on Meng Fang's face could not be erased, and he knew that things were worse than he imagined, and this was really not a place to stay for a long time.

However, she still remembered the direction she came from, and together with Meng Fang, she led the cranes to find the direction in which they came. Originally, Huang Meixiang thought that she should be able to walk out after walking a short distance, and she didn't fly long when she came, but after walking for two days and two nights, the two of them didn't get out of this red mist.

The more the fog and sand on his face gathered, and his complexion had changed from light red to dark red, as if he had been painted with a layer of red paint, and the whole person looked strange.

Huang Meixiang stared at the strange costume on his face and didn't feel much fun, but her brows were tightly wrinkled, and unconsciously, her heart jumped, and this jump made her jump herself.

Rao is cultivation to the end of the Dan, and the jump just now almost messed up her mind. At this moment, a hint of coldness flashed in her beating heart.

This cold color was like a knife cutting across the tip of her heart, waving a slight aftermath, shocking her spirit and almost losing her spirit.

In this moment, her heart was filled with murderous intent, meaning that she had an urge to devour blood.

Meng Fang noticed the strange change in the yellow eyebrows and makeup flashing in the pupils outside the veil, and his heart was full of vigilance, and he was secretly vigilant: "You want to kill me?" ”

"Nope." Yellow eyebrows denied it.

Meng Fang is still vigilant: "Lie." ”

Huang Mei's eyes were cold: "I just killed you, and I didn't mean it." Noticing her gaffe, she hurriedly suppressed the anger in her heart, and after a while, she said: "The toxicity of this fog sand is getting worse and worse, we have to find a way to leave as soon as possible." ”

Meng Fang also knew that it was not appropriate to provoke Huang Mei Makeup at this time, if he was angry, he would be chaotic, and if he was chaotic, his spirit would very likely collapse.

"Do you have the ability to cultivate your sense?" Meng Fang said.

Huang Meixiang is still able to control his mind now: "I haven't reached the Soul Gathering Realm yet. She suddenly thought of Meng Fang's cultivation of divine consciousness: "Divine consciousness has mental control? ”

"It's nature." Meng Fang said.

"I ignored that the spirit can be cultivated, and the cultivation of the divine sense can strengthen the spirit, no wonder you are still so calm." Huang Mei said unexpectedly.

Meng Fang said: "These fog sand have some strange neurotoxicity, this poison will infiltrate the spirit, and it is not a way to soak in it for a long time, but it is still possible to use the divine sense to suppress it for the time being." ”

Huang Mei stared at Meng Fang, stretched out his hand and said, "How about we make a deal?" ”

Meng Fang guessed her thoughts: "You inherited the Huanghua Valley, you must have worshiped a powerful person as a teacher, will you have the exercises to practice with divine sense?" ”

"My master is just gathering the soul realm, I only condensed when she left, she didn't let me practice my divine consciousness too early, so I haven't passed on the exercises of my divine consciousness cultivation, so until now, I haven't practiced divine consciousness."

Huang Mei said, "If I cultivate my divine sense, it will also be a good thing for you. At least it will reduce the amount of time I'm under toxic control. ”

"It's a reason to refuse." Meng Fang knew that Huang Mei Makeup was a silent threat, but there was no way to do it, if he really didn't give it, in case Huang Mei Makeup really didn't have the divine sense to practice the exercises, he was afraid that it wouldn't be long before Huang Mei Makeup might be poisoned and killed.

"It's just a divine consciousness cultivation technique, and it's not an important thing." Meng Fang quickly gave Huang Mei makeup a "Refining Desire" method for cultivating gods.

Huang Meimei didn't ask too much after taking it, and she knew some secrets, even if she asked, there was no answer. Since Meng Fang is willing to give, she is also willing to accept it and carefully compare the divine consciousness cultivation techniques she knows, and take a good cultivation method.