However, because of this insect control technique, Ji Jida has an understanding of the eggs in the bottles and cans in the white-faced tiger's storage bag, but after knowing it, Ji Ji's atmosphere almost didn't throw away the storage bag on the spot, what kind of garbage are the eggs in it, not to mention that it is on a par with his own chaotic evil ape, at least it has to be a chaos level, but unfortunately most of these dozen kinds of insect eggs are ranked in more than two hundred, or at the end of more than two hundred. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only one of the dark and small dusty insect eggs is not described in this book, but it is estimated that it will not be a good thing to be able to mix with these messy garbage insect eggs, I really don't know how the captain of this white-faced tiger is the leader, the bewitching sect, the sect that specializes in raising domesticated spirit insects, actually only collected these things that do not enter the stream.

In fact, this is Ji Jida's wronged white-faced tiger, just the eggs of these dozen mutant spirit insects have consumed all of the white-faced tiger's belongings, and the other storage bag full of spirit stones is obviously specially useful, that is the white-faced tiger from the people he knows, and his original family background is a few spirit stones in the storage bag that Ji Jida saw.

The white-faced tiger worked so hard and almost bankrupt to collect the eggs of so many kinds of mutant spirit insects, and they can only be insect eggs, if there are more than a dozen kinds of mutant spirit insects, it is estimated that they can't afford to chop him up and sell it.

And when these things got into the hands of Ji Jida, who didn't understand spirit insects, they turned out to be tattered garbage that was thrown away. Disappointed, Ji Jida unceremoniously took out the spirit stones and held them in his hands, and at the same time took out the only bone slip in this storage bag and stuck it on his forehead.

According to Ji Jida's thoughts, this bone slip is probably a detailed introduction to these tattered garbage, Ji Jida is already mentally prepared, as long as this situation occurs, Ji Jida will find a place to put these raged things, although it is not enough to throw it away, but it is impossible to carry it with him every day like a baby.

Yes!

Ji Jida's divine sense only looked at it a little, and then he exclaimed, so frightened that the nuts and Li Chao, who were guarding on both sides, hurriedly rushed to Ji Jida's side, but they found that the team leader did not panic in the slightest, just waved his hand to them.

Ji Ji is naturally not the kind of person who makes a fuss, the bone slip that can make Ji Jida so shocked, can only be something he can't imagine, if Ji Jida finds out that it is an insect control technique, a ghost or something on this bone slip, Ji Jida will not be shocked, even if it is immortality, Ji Jida can accept it calmly.

However, what was in it made Ji Ji scream. Because the content here turned out to be the poems of those famous poets in China, such a thing was solemnly burned on the bone slip, it should not be the personal favorite of any boring immortal cultivator.

Ji Jida put this bone slip on his forehead, and when his divine sense swept the word "Liu Yong", Ji Jida thought that he happened to have the same name as the great poet, but when Ji Jida continued to look down, he knew that it was not a coincidence. This Liu Yong is the Liu Yong who wrote the ancient noun Yu Linling.

The rain is cold and the cicadas are poignant

The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. The capital tent has no clue, nostalgia, and Lan Zhou urges. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival! Where do you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to?

Seeing this, Ji Jida was still shocked, because this poem was indeed very poignant, and it rendered the tear-jerking of that kind of sorrowful farewell, but what does this have to do with the white-faced tiger who bewitched the door?

Maybe this is the trophy of the white-faced tiger, but who would be so bored to burn Liu Yong's words into the bone tablet, you must know that this bone tablet must be the spirit bone of a demon beast above the first level, which in itself is very valuable.

Ji Jida then looked down, and there were only six big characters in cursive below: "Feeling and parting with sorrow!" ”

What made Ji Jida feel most depressed was that when Ji Jida felt a little sad and parted, he wanted to continue reading, because Ji Jida wanted to know very much who the author of this book was, whether this author was a genius or a boring guy.

However, the following part of Ji Jida can't see it, when Ji Jida plans to forcibly tear the ban and look down, the light green "Feeling the sorrow and farewell" The six words actually flashed, this hint is really obvious, that is, you must first feel the sorrow and farewell, otherwise you can't see the following part, if you forcibly break in, this bone Jane may destroy itself.

Ji Ji naturally didn't really use brute force to force the following part, but began to follow the hints to understand the parting feelings.

Ji Jida screamed so loudly just now that Nut and Li Chao didn't dare to easily change people to stand guard, because they found that the team leader was still in the process of being settled, so they naturally had to work hard to ensure the safety of the team leader.

Ji Jida is now immersed in the artistic conception of the poem, there are no other distractions between heaven and earth, Ji Jida even dissipated the kind of intention to continue to look down, unrestrained, is a faint parting sorrow, in the evening of the ten-mile long pavilion, the shower is at the beginning of the break, the sunset is like blood, the sound of cicadas and frogs is urging people to be tight, the ferry has untied the cable, the confidante tears are like jade beads, and they are speechless.

Drink bitterly tonight, where will the wine wake up? The majestic banks of the poplars, the graceful willows, the shore scenery of the water shadow, and the slightest morning breeze, do you want to break people's hearts?

In the past and present life, the people who loved him, and the people he loved, came one after another, including Ji Jida's father and grandfather, as well as his mother and grandmother who are still alive, of course, there are Li Huanhuan, Qing Wen'er, Boss Dai, Huang Widow, Xiaohong, Xiaogong, Chen Chen and other friends, there is life and death!

A breeze blew, Ji Jida felt a sweetness in his throat, Ji Jida woke up from the sad parting, and the lower part of the bone was partially revealed.

Ji Jida only had time to see the four words of emotional immortal cultivation, so he withdrew from his divine sense, opened his eyes blankly, and found that he was still sitting cross-legged on the mound, and Nut and Li Chao were still guarding themselves so wholeheartedly.

The part that is revealed, the words are not too much, but the words are shocking, the next thing to understand is actually the way of killing hatred, there is still a poem here, each of this poem is full of murder and Zen!