Chapter 219: Not in good shape

It is estimated that she will not be able to see this until tomorrow, evening, all the truth of the matter.

Alas.

Lan Luo'er sighed.

Then, Lan Luo'er spoke, "Dragon Clan, what do you think about this matter?" ”

The dragons in the space did not speak.

There was another brief silence.

Lan Luo'er simply stopped talking.

Xiaobai tossed and turned on the bed, and he also dreamed of something related in his dreams.

He saw that Lan Luo'er was brutally killed by Qimengyu, just because she discovered his secret.

Oh my God, the means are also chilling.

He felt scared for a while, and then woke up.

When he woke up, he looked in Lan Luo'er's direction.

Surprised to find that Lan Luo'er was already sitting on the bed, so he also sat up.

When Lan Luo'er saw it, she said in a secret voice, "Didn't you sleep?" ”

Xiaobai replied, "I had a nightmare and couldn't sleep." ”

Lan Luo'er said, "It's better for us to go out for a walk now, and now, with such a spirit, I'm afraid it's hard to sleep." ”

Then, they walked out of the room together.

As soon as Xiaobai came out of the door, he began to ask, "Have you had any prophetic dreams about these things recently?" ”

Lan Luo'er nodded, thought about it for a while, and decided to tell him what she had just dreamed about.

After all, with her strength alone, she can't solve this dream, and the things she dreamed of were too little.

Lan Luo'er told Xiaobai everything she had just dreamed of.

Xiaobai asked, "Do you think this secret place is in the basement, or in some dark floor grid?" ”

Lan Luo'er shook her head, "It's not easy for me to judge clearly, because in the dream, in fact, the roads he took me through were relatively normal roads, there was nothing special, and I couldn't know whether he was in the basement or something." ”

Xiaobai thought carefully for a while and said, "So, let's go and have a look now?" ”

Lan Luo'er looked at the sky and said, "I think it's too late now, otherwise I'll go tomorrow." ”

Xiaobai said, "Do you want to tell this Xue Jiaojiao about this matter?" ”

Lan Luo'er thought for a moment and said, "Let's ask her on the side, but what I saw in my dream is that she didn't know about it." ”

Xiaobai frowned and said, "Then this matter is a bit difficult to handle, you said that you think what is in his group of small bottles, is it a good thing or a bad thing." ”

Lan Luo'er recalled carefully and said, "This is too difficult to say. ”

Then the two of them sat on the grass in a daze.

There was no moonlight in the sky, and even the wind was bleak.

Xue Jiaojiao on the other side happened to be unable to sleep and go around.

But the courtyard was too big for the three of them to meet.

So it's a perfect miss.

Then, Xue Jiaojiao came to the room where her father had been working before.

It is an elegantly furnished study with a wide variety of books.

She looked at it for a while, and Xue Jiaojiao suddenly remembered a question, so she decided to get up and come here to check.

Xue Jiaojiao's father's, sat down in the seat.

With his white fingers, he stroked the lines of the desk where his father used to stay.

Lan Luo'er's side.

Then, they went back to their room together.

Although many things are unknown, they are still moving on slowly.

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Xue Jiaojiao got up and looked at the bookshelf, looking at the books one by one, and there was no difference.

There was no secret door to the trap she had imagined.

Then, she slowly walked inside, which was a more spacious reading room.

There are some books on display inside, which are old, and she has the impression that her father rarely goes inside.

Because the books inside are obscure.

Xue Jiaojiao looked over, and there was nothing very strange.

Then she sighed, and thought to herself, it seems that she thinks too much about the place where her father usually stays, and there is nothing unusual.

Then, Xue Jiaojiao walked out of the study.

Glancing up at the sky.

It's still early.

She didn't feel any tiredness at the moment.

At last she went back to her room.

Lan Luo'er tossed and turned on the other side.

She returned to her ring space and looked left and right.

Lan Luo'er firmly believes that all the books here do not record the record of the black gas in the small bottle.

In fact, Lan Luo'er also has another idea, that is, Xue Jiaojiao's father is actually a good person.

The black qi they looked very evil was actually her father, who used it to isolate contact with the outside world and protect his family.

And why did Qimengyu have to be his death, and now that little bottle, is it still there?

Then, Lan Luo'er walked around the pond water in the ring space.

The turquoise pond is already covered with lotus flowers and lotus leaves.

It's as if they bloom all year round.

At least every time Lan Luo'er came to see it, they looked like they were in good bloom.

Lan Luo'er still felt that this time could not be wasted, and then, she went to the place of cultivation and prepared to start cultivating.

Because tomorrow may be, she will have to meet Qimengyu, and tomorrow's class is also quite difficult, so tonight, if she has time, she is still willing to go to work overtime in the middle of the night.

And since she is the same element as herself, then she must be careful, after all, she is a halfway monk, although she has these golden fingers, but Lan Luo'er is still very worried, the other party should be much stronger than she imagined.

Oh my God, in this world, there are people with the same element as themselves, so who else but her.

Lan Luo'er couldn't think of the answer to her question.

He shook his head, continued to prepare his mood, tidied up his clothes, and entered the cultivation place.

This time, there was a person with an ugly appearance and a strange appearance directly in front of her.

The man was also carrying a round leather bag.

Then, Lan Luo'er also saw that the reason why that person's face was so ugly was completely because his face was disfigured.

Gee.

Lan Luo'er smashed her mouth.

This is in reality, and Lan Luo'er is still more willing to ask how he disfigured his face.

Lan Luo'er is also a curious little baby.

Then, the man stood there like Lan Luo'er had thrown a medicine bottle.

Lan Luo'er saw the person appear out of thin air, the green medicine bottle, he was a little shocked, when did this come out, why didn't she see it.

Then, Lan Luo'er jumped over lightly.

But for some reason, the bottle fell on the spot where she had just stood, and then it burst into a ball of green flames.

What kind of operation is this?

Just when Lan Luo'er was very puzzled, the green flame on the ground suddenly burst into flames.

Then Lan Luo'er was burned on the outside of her thigh by the green flame.

But she was at a safe distance from the green flame, and at a distance of one meter from that flame, how could she burn herself, Lan Luo'er was puzzled.

The man looked at Lan Luo'er's body expressionlessly.

Lan Luo'er was taking out a potion from the space to heal the outer side of her thigh.

Lan Luo'er took a bottle of treatment water to her thighs, but the effect was not very obvious, and even after a minute, the swelling on the outer thighs of her thighs completely subsided and returned to its original appearance.

Lan Luo'er looked up at the disfigured man, he looked so calm, as if he was completely sure that he could kill himself.

Just what he did just now, she completely felt that that person was actually tempting, and he was not in a hurry, even when she was taking the potion, he would not stop her, he just looked at her fixedly.

All this made Lan Luo'er feel very unbelievable.

Next, the man opened his arms.

His face was straight, facing Lan Luo'er, his eyes were cold.

Then, she was caught off guard, and the green potion that fell from the sky fell on her body one after another.

Oh my God, that's it.

I was smashed on my body by the inexplicable, falling green rain.

Not to mention anything else, why do you feel a sense of no warning for his spell casting, and you can't sense him to cast a spell.

Sure enough, Lan Luo'er's body was sent back to its original place.

Alas.

Lan Luo'er sighed softly, and she felt that she couldn't figure out the attributes of the enemy, or rather, she didn't know what kind of person the enemy was.

Is it an assassin mage or what?

Is the element gold, light, dark, wood, or what?

When these Lan Luo'er couldn't judge, she didn't know what means to use to attack him.

Then, Lan Luo'er thought for a while and decided, or quit the ring space first.

Today, it was her own poor condition, and Lan Luoer decided to come back another day.

In front of the alchemy furnace, she also thought about using her own blood to practice a few more pills.

But Lan Luo'er thought about it carefully, since Qimengyu was in danger, the effect of taking the pill was much slower than that of directly using blood.

So in fact, alchemy is still a little troublesome.

Lan Luo'er didn't know why she had such an idea, but she also felt that she was not wrong.

The next morning.

Lan Luo'er had already squinted her eyes slightly, so she didn't look very tired.