Chapter 32: A throbbing from the depths of the soul
"Don't think that when you grow up, you can say one more word, and you can take other people's things and not return them, and quickly spit out the spirit stone for me!"
The little yellow flower shook the petals, as if to see the unwavering attitude of Wen Rong, and finally shrugged the yellow flower's head, the petals shrank together, the limbs were entangled, and they didn't move!
I rub, this kind of attitude that I am sad and I mourn silently, but I just don't hand over the spirit stone, it's just too arrogant!
Wen Rong is angry, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all in pain!
The money is gone!
There is also a flower that can't be beaten, can't be cured, and goes against her every day!
Whether she kicked the widow's door or dug up the grave, she hasn't had a good time since she arrived at this broken star!
No, it's since I stole that Bai Hengchuan's energy stone, I haven't had a good time!
It's just bad luck to the extreme!
The fire in his heart was hard to discharge, Wen Rong pinched his waist with both hands, and simply came out of sight.
After the spirit stones piled up into a small mountain forest were taken away, the original appearance of this place was exposed.
It is a stone chamber with a huge space.
Behind the place where the spirit stone was originally placed, there was a stone door.
That's what Little Yellow Flower is referring to?
It's sharp-eyed!
Wen Rong walked forward angrily, and put his hands on the stone door to push.
It can't be pushed.
Could it be that there is some mechanism?
After looking at it, there was no pattern on the stone door, only in the middle of the place, there was a droplet-shaped concave.
It looks familiar.
Where have you seen it?
Wen Rong blinked, and suddenly took out the jade pendant he had been wearing around his neck.
This jade pendant is drop-shaped, turquoise, and she has been wearing it for more than 90 years.
It was her adoptive father's hand that put it on her.
The ghost sent the gods, and Wen Rong put the jade pendant "pop" and put it in the depression of the stone door.
"Click" "Click"
The stone door began to pan slowly, revealing a passage that was only large enough for one person to pass through.
Wen Rong walked in, thought about it, turned around, and saw that Xiao Huanghua was really quietly following her.
Wen Rong immediately raised his eyebrows: "You! Don't come along! ”
Little Yellow Flower cried and chirped: "Huahua... Flower... ”
"It's no use crying!"
stared cautiously, and saw that the little yellow flower really didn't move, so Wen Rong walked in with confidence.
As soon as the little yellow flower saw Wen Rong leaving, she immediately stretched out her hand, grew and extended her branches indefinitely, followed Wen Rong with the branches, and quietly followed in.
Wen Rong enters the stone gate, and it is a painting to the eye.
In this painting, there are landscapes, ravines, birds, fish and insects, and green shades.
Very simple landscape painting.
But for some reason, it just attracted Wen Rong's gaze.
Slowly walking to the painting, I couldn't help but reach into the painting and start a round thing.
Hey, no, how can there be something to take out of the painting!
Wen Rongmeng came back to his senses, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw a silver-white round box in his hand.
Emma, it's so weird!
What kind of high-tech technology is this!
It's almost able to beat a group of scientists in the Ganges galaxy!
Open the round box, inside is a jade bracelet, the color of turquoise, refreshing.
I tried to put it on my hand, and as soon as I put it on my wrist, my wrist was pricked by a needle, and it hurt, and then a drop of blood seeped into the jade bracelet under Wen Rong's eyelid, and I instantly had the information of the jade bracelet in my mind.
"Qiankun bracelet, a magic weapon that can grow, can imprison the enemy, because it has been specially blessed, in times of life crisis, it can withstand the fatal blows of three Mahayana monks!"
Emma, this is a proper life-saving artifact!
Wen Rong was overjoyed, and happily touched the jade bracelet, and saw that the silver-white round box automatically transformed into a silver ring.
Without waiting for Wen Rong to make a move, the silver ring automatically flew to Wen Rong's finger, and it was stabbed again, and the information of this ring appeared in his mind.
"Fufeng Ring, which integrates storage and defense, but this ring can only resist the cultivation of the Jindan stage and below, and it will attack fatally ten times."
Probed his divine sense into the Fufeng Ring, and Wen Rong was instantly happy.
I saw that the Fufeng Ring was full of spirit stones, and the spirit stones that were eaten by the little yellow flower outside the stone gate could not be compared!
It's like pie in the sky, and life is a big luck!
grinned and kissed Fufeng Ring twice, and raised his head happily.
The original landscape painting is gone, and it has become a portrait of a woman.
This woman's eyebrows are picturesque, her posture is graceful, and her whole body exudes a sense of tranquility and far-reaching.
For some reason, as soon as Wen Rong saw this woman, her blood began to boil all over her body.
The heart is beating extremely fast, the brain and scalp are numb, and the limbs are trembling.
There is an extreme longing in my heart, longing to stick to this woman!