The wine pool where Han Bing is located has become a strange underwater world, and anyone who sees it will have a strong sense of visual impact.

And this kind of visual impact will make people can't help but give birth to a kind of primitive desire and desire.

Liuli hid in the shadows and discovered the sudden change in Han Bing's location.

Her eyebrows furrowed, and she carefully studied the changes at the bottom of the wine pool through the waves on the surface.

In the ball of light formed by the purple aura, countless white flower bones grew at some point. They surround Han Bing's **, leisurely wandering.

And the red blood in the wine, like a spider's web, slowly approached them. More and faster chapters are here.

So, they greedily entered the blood web, sucking the sweetness that had not been seen for a long time.

Gradually, gradually, their closed petals stretched out, like a sleeping beauty when she first woke up, stretching her waist, making people feel happy.

At the same time as the light cluster appeared, the flask in mid-air, no longer tilted, stopped pouring fine wine into the pool.

On the contrary, it seems to have a huge suction force, sucking back all the fine wine in the pool......

Han Bing closed his eyes, felt the fragrance brought by plum blossoms, and entered another imaginary world:

He was alone, standing on the top of a high mountain, and in front of him, a vast plain of ice and snow. More and faster chapters are here.

Han Bing's white robe, blown by the cold wind, made a "hula" sound, and danced all over the sky with his long hair.

"Shhh

He couldn't help but shudder, mobilizing his aura, wanting to open the aura of the body protection to isolate the sudden cold.

However, in his body, where is there still spiritual energy. Even the originally visible sea of dantian qi disappeared together.

What's going on? Could it be said that you have entered the fantasy world of the "flower" level?

And here, I'm just a mortal?

A cold wind carried a rich floral fragrance from another part of the plain.

Han Bing smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms that he had just smelled, and said happily in his heart: It is because of this fragrance when you enter, and it must be this fragrance when you come out.

So, he walked away, smelling the incense......

Walking through the vast snowfield, a large white Merlin appeared in his sight.

Plum blossoms stand proudly in the frost and snow, competing to open.

Han Bing looked at the flowers like ice crystals, and couldn't help but praise: "The sea of snow is as beautiful as a fantasy, and the cold plum is proud of the frost and snow!"

Suddenly, the air swirled with his words: "The sea of snow is as beautiful as a fantasy, and the cold plum is proud of the frost and snow......"

The snowflakes falling from the sky transform into human shapes and dance gracefully in the air together with the echoes!

He walked around the figure of the "snow fairies" and walked straight to the merlin, smiling at the bouquet.

A branch automatically leaned towards Han Bing.

Seeing this, Han Bing gently held it in his hand.

Suddenly, a plum blossom on it trembled slightly.

A petal flies off the stamen and flutters down......

Han Bing felt a pain in his heart: such a perfect flower, but one piece is missing, it's a pity!

"Tick Tick ......"

The petals of the flower, like ice crystals, fell to the ground and made a sound.

"Click, click, click......"

The whole earth trembled, and the snow disappeared. Instead, there is a transparent ice crystal.

The petal that had just fallen slowly sank into the ice crystals and slowly sank.

"It wants to go through?"

As the petals deepened, Han Bing saw through the ice and saw a beautiful picture in the distance.

"There, what's it?"

The petals passed through the ice, fluttering down and continuing to fly, falling into the void.

However, when it disappeared for a moment, Han Bing vaguely felt that in the distant world under his feet, a plum forest had appeared—but on it, red flower buds were blooming. Be the first to update

The world under the void seems to be a world made of the ocean. On top of it, there are five small islands of different colors.

In Han Bing's view, these five small islands are like spheres arranged on the sea in a "W" shape.

Han Bing muttered to himself: "Five small islands, five colors, but I just peeked into the imaginary world, what are you telling yourself?"

"Click......"

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the ground where the ice crystals had formed.

Han Bing looked at the crack and suddenly woke up from the imaginary world. More and faster chapters are here.

He opened his eyes and looked in amazement at the place he was: in the attic, on a black stone platform, there was an ice-cracked incense burner, lingering with green smoke.

And outside the totem of the attic, the sun is shining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the trees are shady, and the butterflies and bees are dancing......

He lowered his head, looked at the robe on his body, and wondered in his heart: "Could it be that I haven't entered any level at all?"

He thought so because the robe on his body was dry, and there was not even a trace of the smell of wine brewed by the breeze.

"What's going on?

Han Bing looked at his empty hands stupidly, and couldn't help but ask himself, "Obviously I didn't let go of that bouquet of plum blossoms?"

"Han Bing, Han Bing, where are you......"

A cyan figure walked here looking around. More and faster chapters are here.

She looked through the window lattice and smiled at the man standing in the attic.

I saw her running away.

Han Bing listened to this familiar voice and came back to his senses.

And the woman burst into tears and laughed, and threw herself into his arms with a brisk walk. More and faster chapters are here.

"Han Bing, you can make it easy for me to find it. I've been looking for you for more than a month, but I didn't expect you to be here?" Before Sima Wenjing finished speaking, he buried himself in Han Bing's arms and cried.

"January?" Han Bing was surprised: it seemed that he had really entered the level. The short time in the level is actually a month in this small world.

"Have you ever seen a woman in white?"

Han Bing's soul sense had already searched the entire space, but there was no trace of the glass at all.

"No!" Sima Wenjing hugged him tightly, for fear that he would disappear again.

"That's weird!" Han Bing took a breath: Why didn't she disappear?

......

"Sneeze ......"

Suddenly, the air was filled with a rich agarwood fragrance, which made Han Bing sneeze.

Han Bing looked back at the ice crack incense burner on the stone platform, and saw smoke coming from the seven holes, side by side.

"It used to be one hole, but now it's seven. Does this mean that you have successfully passed the test?" Han Bing muttered.

"Congratulations, if you succeed in the level, you will get the full score of this level: 100 points. A vicissitudes of sound echoed in the attic, lingering for a long time.

Sima Wenjing raised his head curiously and looked at the top of the attic: "Han Bing, have you passed?"

Han Bing said blankly: "It seems like this." ”

"Full marks, congratulations. Sima Wenjing put his head into Han Bing's chest again, and couldn't help rubbing it.

Han Bing touched her head and said with a smile: "Okay, little ancestor, let's find an exit and leave." ”

As soon as the two of them took a step, the door and window closed again with a "bang".

And above their heads, Fang Cai's vicissitudes of voice came: "Those who have not passed the pass must stay." ”

When Sima Wenjing heard this, he immediately hid in Han Bing's arms and hugged him tightly.

She flashed in her mind the wind and rain she had experienced in this strange world, shook her head desperately, and cried: Han Bing, I don't want to be here alone. The world here is too horrible for me to live without you. ”

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