Chapter 200: Color Change

"Is it useful for you to ask for that stone? A few little bugs will make you feel recoiled? Ink looked at Yang Wenyao in surprise, this little girl is not such an easy to retreat, but she wonders what she wants that stone to do. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Someone mentioned to me that it was the one I met in the landing hall, do you know?" Yang Wenyao looked at the ink face, expecting to see his relationship with Wenren Mo Feng from his expression.

Of course, I was very disappointed, Yang Wenyao only saw calm on the ink face, but it was because of this calmness that Yang Wenyao felt wrong, not to mention that her statement was full of loopholes, just to say that Yang Wenyao mentioned that person, the calm on the ink face was abnormal. A man who looks exactly like himself and calls himself by his nickname, after hearing it, it is impossible not to react.

"Don't ask, I have a relationship with him, and now that you know, it's no good, since he wants it, then find a way to get it." Ink naturally saw Yang Wenyao's looking eyes, and said seriously to Yang Wenyao.

Listening to Ink's words, Yang Wenyao inexplicably rose into a burst of anger, all like this, for my good, but didn't tell me the truth. However, Yang Wenyao soon suppressed her emotions. Maybe it's really bad for yourself, otherwise you wouldn't have just passed on a set of introductory exercises to your parents, which brought them such a big disaster.

Looking at Yang Wenyao, whose whole person suddenly dimmed, Ink didn't understand what she said that made her react so much, but there were some things that were not suitable to tell her, so she simply ignored her. Through the light screen, the ink looked at the middle of the pile of insects about a dozen square sizes, and the black stone was also dim and lying quietly among the insects, nothing unusual.

"Bugs, they're probably afraid of fire, aren't they?" Ink looked at Yang Wenyao who was thinking.

"Yes, but can you guarantee that you can burn so many bugs at once? I've always felt that these bugs are not so easy to deal with. "Don't look at these insects not moving, if they are really the guardians of this stone, it is fine not to move the stone, if it does......

The sad ink who was poked looked at Yang Wenyao sadly: "Little girl, you are really not kind, now I can only climb up and roll and see if I can crush a few." "After all, although he can't change the prototype, his weight is still there, which is why Yang Wenyao's hand is dislocated.

Disgusted by the picture made up by his own brain, Yang Wenyao decided to try it first. Fire has always been the natural enemy of insects. The plan of directly setting fire to the fire was directly shot to death by Yang Wenyao, if nothing else, what if the black stone in the middle couldn't withstand the fire and melted at once?

"You don't have to worry about this, but do you really think this worm can be burned to death with fire? Then the countless monks who died at the hands of this kind of worm were really unjustly killed. Just when Yang Wenyao was thinking of a way, there was a sound in her ears again, and Yang Wenyao was helpless.

This thing is definitely playing tricks on her, since it's so difficult, why do you have to use this stone.

"If you don't take this stone, you'll be trapped here, and you won't be able to get out for the rest of your life." Yang Wen Yaomo ...... Yes, not only can you see the outside world, but you can also hear what she is saying in her heart, is it really good to hear people Mo Feng?

Next, no matter how Yang Wenyao slandered, Wen Ren Mo Feng didn't speak again, nor did he hint at how to get rid of the insects in order to get the stone he wanted.

Frowning and looking at the ink standing on the side, Yang Wenyao still decided not to set the fire, I don't know why, she heard the idea of watching a good show in Wen Ren Mo Feng's words.

"Do you really want to trample them to death one by one? You just fell off this thing, and you didn't fall to death in a large piece, can you step on it like this? "It's not that the ink wants to complain, it's really Yang Wenyao's method is too stupid, doesn't he think that this insect will stand in place and wait for Yang Wenyao to step on it, what's going on, the parents lost even their IQ?

"......Okay, this is really a bit of a drop in IQ, I heard the words of Mo Feng, this insect is afraid that it has a background, but unfortunately I don't know what its name is, and I don't know the weakness."

"Do you know what your people are best at? Alchemy. This is also the reason why Mo Niang asked me to hand over the Soul Stabilizing Incense and Divine Soul Wood to you in the first place. "Alchemy requires extreme meditation, and the most important thing is that the Soul Stabilizing Incense can increase the success rate of the elixir at a specific time.

"Who am I?" The double inferior spiritual root in the previous life, the delicate girl in this life, Yang Wenyao actually didn't think that she had a complicated life experience at all.

"Ahem...... Now, even if you tell you, I'm afraid you won't be able to find the slightest information about your family. This can be said to be unfair...... "Ink listened to Yang Wenyao's words, and a little embarrassment appeared on his face, probably because he leaked his mouth. After speaking, the way of heaven was arranged, but the resentment in his tone was obvious.

Hearing the end, Yang Wenyao looked sideways, hearing such words, although she was suspicious, she would not pour salt on the wound of the ink, it was obvious that the ink had a deep relationship with the so-called family in his mouth. Although Ink keeps saying that he is from his own race, Yang Wenyao has no feelings for this race that can't even reveal his name.

It's not good to stare at the ink, Yang Wenyao had to endure disgust and look at the insects on the light screen, and suddenly, Yang Wenyao found that these insects of various colors actually formed a pattern. No, it's not a pattern, more precisely, it's more like two words. Looking at the ink in embarrassment, she didn't know ......

Hearing Yang Wenyao's words, Ink didn't laugh at her, there are too many words in this world, and it's normal not to know them, even today's advanced translators don't have things that can't be translated.

When the ink looked at it carefully, his face actually sank. Ci Xu, he actually saw Ci Qi again in the interstellar space, and the ink looked at Xiang Yang Wenyao's eyes, there were doubts and doubts. This is the look that I have never had in the past few years since I knew Yang Wenyao.

Seeing Ink's eyes, Yang Wenyao was not angry, only explained that Ink knew this kind of bug, and it was difficult to clean up. It is very likely that if you have enough ability, you will have a way to solve it.

Quietly letting the ink go a lot, Yang Wenyao didn't speak, now it seems to be a contest, if Yang Wenyao speaks first, he will inevitably have the upper hand. If the ink is allowed to speak first, the natural ink will explain the details of this insect, and it is not difficult for Yang Wenyao to judge some things based on this.

"This ...... It's a race that made the monks mention the color change tens of thousands of years ago. We...... Thankfully, they're not in a sober state of maturity right now. The solemnity in the ink's voice seemed to make the air sticky. (To be continued.) )