"No matter who Yago is, there will be no malice. For now, it's better to practice the jade recipe first. Connor threw the jade in his hand into the air and said casually.

The three secret techniques floating in the air instantly dissipated like smoke, and Connor sealed his hands, his lips squirming and chanting an inexplicable incantation. As the sound of the incantation changes, so does the seal in the hand. The jade in the air let out a low humming sound from time to time with the seal method in her hand......

The method of controlling the treasure is different from the battle martial spirit treasure, as long as the skillful manipulation of the mantra is not only strengthened by the great spiritual power, it is a matter of hand to fowl. When it comes to spiritual power, Na Ya Ge is thoughtful, and it seems that this qiē has been well planned.

After half a day's effort, Connor's mental power had perfectly communicated with the jade, even if it was used in battle, as long as the mental power was activated.

Connor was very interested in that alien transformation, after all, it must be a secret technique that instantly increased the combat power by a hundredfold, how could it not be exciting. It's a pity that if you want to cultivate the alien transformation, you must first practice the magic scorpion technique, although the magic scorpion technique is easy, but it is not a simple one-day work.

Thinking in his heart, he pointed at the jade that was still floating in the air. As soon as the blue light of the jade was in full bloom, it disappeared in an instant, and the next moment with a flash of blue light, the jade appeared above the head. I only heard Connor tell Lan Xiang:

"Call me in two days!"

"Close!" Spit out a word. The jade bottle turned upside down, spewing a ray of light from the mouth of the bottle, and ingesting Connor into the bottle. The bottle moved, and it fell steadily to the ground.

...... in a bottle

Connor was in a gray world, with nothing beneath his feet. There is no end on all sides, and there is nothing. He originally thought that Xu Ya might put some rare treasures in the bottle, but now it seems that he is greedy.

He sprang to his feet and sped away in one direction. In about half an hour, the gray world disappeared. Instead, there was an endless rain of ice in the air, which was said to be endless, and when you raised your head, there was no cloud or sun in the vast sky, and the ice rain condensed out of thin air, dripping down, and disappeared at the feet of nothingness.

Every drop of ice rain seems to have the power to pierce stones, revealing an infinite power. That's it, the key is the cold, the cold of the ice and rain, Fang Gan has been frozen to the bone marrow.

Connor reached out and took a drop of ice rain, and the ice rain came into his hand, and it disappeared and became invisible in a trance. If ordinary people go to catch the ice rain out of thin air, they will penetrate the palm of their hands and freeze into a carving.

"Gray, icy rain, followed by wind and snow, and fire." Connor looked up into the endless distance, and took off again......

As he said, after a snowstorm is the world of fire. In the eyes of ordinary people, the scorching heat was incomparable, and the fire that turned to ashes in an instant was nothing in front of Connor.

Flying again, the originally raging fire disappeared silently, replaced by a gray world. Looking back, where there is still fire, there is only a gray world - Gray Lan!

Connor's face was full of pride, this bottle was truly a treasure of space. Hiding in it without immersion in fire and water, everything is difficult to hurt, even the Protoss can save a life, and it is not a defensive weapon. If you launch an attack, it will spew out ice rain and fire, and if you put people in a bottle, even if the Protoss is immortal, you will have to shed your skin.

Connor stretched out his hand and pointed, and there was a stirring in the air, and a column of ancient texts appeared in the sky, which was the Demon Scorpion Gu Technique. As he spoke, he had already begun to practice this technique, which was not too difficult, but it required a long period of time to condense the energy in his body.

Outside the bottle, Lan Xiang is holding a jade in her hand, her eyes are slightly closed, her breathing is even, and she is already settled.

Two days later, Lan Xiang, who was still in her meditation, opened her eyes without warning, and her beautiful eyes showed no intention of having ever slept. With a slight flick of her jade hand, she threw the jade in her hand into the air, stretched out a finger and pointed, and a light blue beam of light burst out from her fingertips, accurately hitting the jade bottle.

The beam of light that seemed to float as light as nothingness struck the jade, like an iron pillar hitting an ancient bell, making a huge sonorous sound. The surrounding spiritual energy area of the shock was agitated.

In the bottle, Connor still stands in the gray world. It's just that a filament of light like a tiny earthworm in his hand is actually a scorpion up close, and the shape of the head and tail is the form of an alien Gu scorpion.

At this moment, Connor's ears moved slightly, and the demon scorpion on his fingertips trembled and disappeared into invisibility. He shook his head and sighed lightly, sealing his hand and cursing in his mouth. For a moment, in a trance in the void above his head, a ball of light appeared silently, and with a "bang", the ball of light burst open, and a hole appeared.

Suddenly, an inexplicable gravitational force emanated from the hollow, and Connor's body did not move, and his entire body was stretched and sucked into the hollow as if it were illusory.

Outside, not far from the opposite side of Lanxiang, a similar ball of light emerged. Just like in a bottle, the ball of light bursts, revealing a hollow, and the scene of the void is the gray world in the bottle.

A humanoid shadow like a virtual phantom stretched out of the void, and when it fell to the ground, the elongated phantom contracted and converged into a person, who was none other than Connor from the bottle.

"At this time, I know that the moment in the bottle, the outside world has passed the two-day period!" Connor sneered.

"Let's go, Youjia Logistics!" I didn't see him greet Lan Xiang, but it was just faintly like Lan Xiang didn't have a zài and a room at all.

Two months went by in a flash......

On this day, several huge space ships were fully loaded with cargo. Connor and several other entourage guards were waiting to board the plane and accompany them, a twist light flashing twice on his chest. He lifted his wrist and revealed a three-dimensional hologram of a young woman from the wrist-shaped glass mirror.

But I heard the woman say,

"Mr. Liu Yang, slow down, your mission is temporarily canceled, please go to the You Jia Hall immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the image flashed and disappeared. Connor didn't think much of it, just said a few people in front of him and left.

Youjia Palace......

This is a majestic temple, a symbol of the glory and prosperity of the Youjia clan. From time to time, some people inside and outside the hall flickered, ignoring Connor as if they were in vain, and Kang also walked into the hall as if no one was around.

This qiē was something he expected, You Jia's family was not facing the harassment of the Lu family for a day or two, and they needed a group of real strong people as their backing. He is one of them......

Connor stood in a large hall with his hands behind his back, surrounded by white jade carvings, a white world—the colors of civilization.

Connor, who was standing in the hall, suddenly moved his ears and eyes slightly, raised his leg and kicked it sideways behind him. There was a piercing screech of metal impact, and Connor stood on one foot in front of him.

Before he looked back, the spiritual power knew what was going on. A man dressed in black bowed forward in the same position as Connor with a short blade, standing on one foot, the short blade stabbing at the bottom of Connor's alloy combat boots. Thinking about the piercing scream, it was the short blade and the combat boots that struck together.

It's too late, it's too soon! Connor moved on one foot, his body leaping to his feet, spun around, and his legs spiraled like a whirlwind towards the man in black.

There was a "thunderclap" sound of metal knocking, and Connor reversed in a volley and poured it on the ground. Stretched out a foot and looked at the boots. With a look of misery on his face, his alloy boots had been slashed by the man in black with a short blade. These boots are also an employee benefit distributed by Youjia Trade, so it is so unbearable.

Looking at the man in black, Connor didn't show any annoyance. Stretched out his hand, high-fived gently, and the expression on his face was very pleased. The black-clothed man on the opposite side threw the short blade in his hand with all his might, and the blade was gone.

The man in black raised his hand and slowly took off the black cloth on his face, and it was a woman. That's it, it's Yujia Qiongshuang.

"The princess is very capable!" Connor's head bowed slightly, gentlemanly to the extreme. Seeing Qiongshuang again today, for some reason, there was an inexplicable emotion that made him feel ripples in his heart.

You Jia Qiongshuang is not very beautiful, but that pure and unearthly feeling already makes people feel that this woman should only be in heaven, and it is rare to hear about it in the world. She grew up in a star-studded family since she was a child, and it was really rare that she didn't develop a habit of arrogance.

Hearing Connor's praise, You Jia covered her mouth and smiled, and the two small dimples added a bit of elegance to the originally pure and bright face. Apricot Mouth Light Talk:

"Please call me Qiongshuang!"

"It's Princess Yujia!" Connor took a step back, even more at the base of his skull.

He knew who the woman in front of him was, and he knew his identity even more. In a world where such a civilized process is so prosperous, the hierarchy is even more stringent. Although he is conceited that his current strength is no longer invincible in Avendil, this is not the capital of climbing dragons and phoenixes, at best, he is a martial artist who can fight! Of course, if it is the undead god race, it can only be a different matter.