readx;??? The white mist didn't smell at all at all, but it sneezed twice in a row when it swooped into the small nostrils of the poop egg. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What is this?" the thing was found under the woolen blanket next to Yumin, so she took it in her hand first and looked at it.

Seeing this thing, Wan Qing's plane color changed suddenly, and he said in his heart: It's broken!

Such an expression was captured by Yu Min, who glanced at him suspiciously, and then looked at this thing, so he put it under his nose and sniffed it, this smell doesn't matter, the moment the white mist is inhaled, he feels that he is a little hot all over.

With Yu Min's intelligence, and then thinking of Wan Qingfang's expression for a moment and the hot feeling on her face before, even if she didn't recognize this thing, she could guess the effect of this thing.

The pretty face was red first, then cold, and without saying a word, a big-eared post shook it fiercely: "Wan Qingping, you ...... Shameless!" He then stood up, threw the blue crystal to the ground, and exited the tent.

Wan Qingping covered his face and grinned for a while.

Since the last time he failed to put that kind of thing in the tea, he has been thinking about wanting something that is colorless and tasteless and can work without eating it in his mouth, and the effort paid off, and the thing really made him find, which is the blue crystal on the ground.

However, there are pros and cons to everything, although this thing does not need to be eaten in the mouth, but it needs to be in a narrow space, relying on long-term volatilization to form a certain concentration, to work.

If the effect is slow, the effect will be slow, not being noticed by Yu Min is the key, so he took advantage of today's opportunity to be put under the woolen blanket, and he was about to succeed, but he didn't expect to be found out by the little thing of, this ......

Wan Qingping really regretted it at this time, what a wonderful night, but because he messed up because he released the egg for a while, is this self-inflicted?

Of course, he would never take the responsibility on himself, and as soon as Mung Bean's eyes narrowed, he met the with big eyes.

"You can really make trouble for me!" Chicken Flying Egg Beating, Wan Someone, who had nowhere to send the evil fire in his belly, flashed with anger on his face, and gave the little guy a big-eared post fiercely.

After teaching the little guy a lesson, he hurriedly walked out of the tent only to find that Yu Min had long since disappeared, so he could only smile bitterly at Mingyue.

Half a year later, Zhanghuankou Cave Mansion, underground spiritual cave.

At this time, Wan Qingping sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands crossed and fell on his knees, and with a breath and a breath, a faint blue light appeared on his body.

After a full hour like this, he slowly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed away.

picked up the porcelain vase next to him, and immediately showed a trace of loss on his face, and shook his head: "It's a pity, that's all!"

At this time, what he was holding in his hand was the lotus seed pill made from the three-leaf pure lotus lotus, this rare spiritual object had a powerful effect on the Jindan monk to strengthen the body, and it could be said that it was hard to find.

However, since the last ripening, he found that the mother lotus actually had a crack on the surface, and it had changed from the original aura to a mortal thing, which made him feel shocked and had a bad guess.

Sure enough, after planting the mother lotus, it has been several years, and there is still no sign of germination and growth, two months ago, the neutral monk of the Chahar tribe officially took over Zhang Huankou, he returned to the cave from the base camp, and couldn't help but pick up the silt to see, the facts confirmed his guess, the mother lotus actually rotted in the silt.

He can't blame the classics he read before for deceiving him, the classics once said that this kind of mother lotus can grow repeatedly, but what monk will plant this kind of spiritual creature four times in a row? You must know that it takes hundreds of years for the three-leaf pure lotus to mature every time, and it takes hundreds of years to plant it four times repeatedly, more than 1,700 years, and the Yuanying monk will not live for such a long time!

"However, these are enough to complete the physical strengthening of the middle stage of Jindan, and it may not be impossible in the late stage of Jindan!" he muttered again, comforting himself.

On the one hand, because there are not many elixirs for intensive cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, the most important thing is that if the ghost withered vine is really as magical as the lama said, he can completely raise his cultivation to the peak of the early stage of Jindan in one breath, and if there is no bottleneck obstruction, he can even directly enter the middle stage of Jindan.

If he improves so much at once, his cultivation will definitely be very vain when the time comes, so over the years, he has been cultivating step by step, working hard to lay a solid foundation, and increasing the strengthening of the physical body, so as not to encounter a bottleneck at that time, but because the physical strength is not enough, the advancement will fail.

When he walked out of the spirit cave, Bayar was practicing his sword in the courtyard, and was about to stop to greet him, he waved his hand, signaled to continue, and then watched from the side.

After watching it for a while, he sighed again, people are more popular than people! Speaking of which, he has not been lazy in practicing swords with Bayar all these years, and he has been teaching Bayar with his heart, and he does not dare to be careless, but in exchange for not making great progress in swordsmanship, he can only blame him for not having this talent.

But fortunately, although there is no big leap in swordsmanship, it is much stronger than before, and in the last few fights, the hit rate of the Qing Ying Needle is much higher, and he can clearly feel it, and it is much smoother when changing moves.

"How can you make up for the clumsiness, a point of hard work, a point of talent!" Wan Qingping admonished himself in his heart, picked up an iron sword from the wooden frame, and practiced, first practiced the most basic sword moves a few times, warmed up, and then danced two sets of very basic swordsmanship, and finally began to practice a set of more complex swordsmanship taught by Bayar.

Practicing the sword should have been a matter of concentration, but today I couldn't concentrate, and after a few attempts, I threw away the iron sword and walked out of the cave.

"Uncle Shi, my sister said she didn't want to see you!"

Wan Qingping was a little helpless, after returning to Zhang Huankou, he came here no less than four or five times, the first time the crescent moon reluctantly let him in, but he was immediately driven out by Yu Min, and the next few times, he said that the crescent moon would not let him in, probably because of Yu Min's instructions.

"Good crescent moon, oh, you can hold this magic weapon, and when the time comes, when your sister is in a good mood, help Uncle Shi say a few kind words!" He rolled his eyes and coaxed the girl.

The style of the magic weapon is very beautiful, it is a pink streamer, and the crescent moon took it with a smile, tilted her head and said, "Uncle Shi, why did you annoy my sister this time?"

This question made Wan very embarrassed, he couldn't tell the truth in front of his juniors, so he could only say a few perfunctory words, and then set up a retreat and left here.

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