Chapter 224: [Fantasy] Desire to Double Cultivate with Master (10)
North 33: "......"
He lowered his head miserably, and saw Qiao An, who was about to fall on the lake, red auspicious clouds scattered at her feet, and a few red clouds carefully protected the scenery behind her.
He looked at Jing Yiran, who was not stained with a little slag, and then looked at himself who was embarrassed, pitifully wrinkled his little face, secretly glad that he was waterproof, clenched his little fist and complained: "Master, has you forgotten the old love when you have a new love?" ”
Qiao An threw out a flat boat on the lake, and waved his wide sleeves forward, bringing up a fresh breeze, so that the flat boat automatically sailed to the north three three.
With a smile in her eyes, she said: "There are good fairy fish and fairy shells in this lake, delicious and juicy, which cannot be obtained outside, so you can catch them and put them on this boat, so that when we go out, we can still eat this delicacy." ”
When Beisansanyi heard that there was food, his eyes lit up, and he immediately swam his small body energetically and got into the lake.
Qiao An looked at him with a smile, then looked back and glanced at Jing Yiran, who had been standing silently behind her.
Jing Yiran noticed Qiao An's gaze, closed his inquiring eyes at Bei Sansan, and stood there expressionlessly with his eyes down.
Qiao An looked at him for a while, stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and tapped the scar on the right side of his face with the tips of his fingers, felt the lines, and said, "This is burned by dragon scale fire?" ”
The softness of the woman's fingertips could be felt even when she touched the clumped scar.
Jing Yiran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said, "Yes." ”
"That's hard to get rid of." Qiao An withdrew his hand and said: "But I heard that there is a flower on the Demon Soul Mountain in the Demon Realm, which can continue the pulse and generate muscles, cut bones and wash the marrow for ordinary people, you and I are generally pro-fire physique, and the meridians are blocked and the flower is ineffective, so it can only be dredged slowly, but it can cure your scar." ”
She seemed to have found a reason to go to the Demon Soul Mountain to rob in the bright light, and said very happily: "You come with me, I will check your physical condition, if you can go on the road, we will set off to the Demon Soul Mountain." ”
Jing Yiran looked up in surprise, as if in disbelief, and with a different emotion, "Demon Soul Mountain? ”
"Yes." Qiao An waved her hand, turned around and walked towards the mansion, and said, "Come with me." ”
Jing Yiran suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and for a moment felt that this woman had seen something, but when she thought about it, she didn't look like it, so she had to wait and see what was happening, and followed.
The other end.
A remote town in the Nether.
The first generation of Zero was pressed in the grass, and his thin body was completely submerged in the haystack, and a fat fat man was pressed on his body.
The fat man rode on his body, and when the first generation zero looked up, he could only see the fat man's fat body like a mountain, almost blocking the dawn of the sky, casting a large shadow, and the heavy pressure made him a little breathless.
"Trash!"
The fat man raised his fat palm and waved it down, wanting to slap the face of the first generation of Zero!
The fat man already has the strength of the seventh level of Qi cultivation, and he can be regarded as half-stepping into the ranks of cultivation, and for the first generation of Zero, who is just an ordinary mortal whose meridians are blocked, he is already a high-ranking existence.
The first generation of zero looked at the fat hand that was waved down, and the red light under his eyes flashed, and a pair of dark eyes instantly turned into red eyes, shining with a strange light.
He stretched out his hand sharply, grabbed the fat man's wrist, turned his hand, and directly broke the fat man's hand.
"Ahh!!h
The fat man screamed in pain, and his fat body like a mountain was crooked, and the first generation of Zero saw the opportunity to flip his body and press the fat man on the grass.
The immature face was full of coldness.