Chapter Eighty-Seven: Flower Sleep
What disappointed Ye Chen was that it was not Chen Tao who came out, but the cold Hua Yumian, just listening to the name, it seemed to be a little bird Yiren, a small jasper, but as soon as he saw someone, he could feel his coldness, which made people feel far away.
Hua Yumian walked down from the void step by step, and pieces of ice floes appeared under his feet, and Ye Chen's eyes were straight.
Actually cultivating the ice attribute, Ye Chen felt a little incredible, you must know that these different attributes rarely appear, at most one of the ten people cultivates the different attributes, and the normal one is nothing, just like Ye Chen. However, normal people also have their own differences, and their cultivation choices determine the path they take, some are sharp, some are domineering, some are gentle, some are cold, and so on.
Ye Chen, who cultivates the ice attribute, has seen two, one of them is his little sister Ye Xue, and the other is the flower in front of him.
It's also strange to say, I didn't care much about this cold beauty, but when this cold beauty stepped on the ice floe under her feet, Ye Chen's heart suddenly felt good.
Maybe it's because of Ye Xue, Ye Chen smiled at Hua Yumian and showed goodwill. The surprise in Hua Yumian's eyes flashed, but she didn't expect someone to break through the golden armor array by herself first.
But this did not change the speed of Hua Yumian, and he walked down from mid-air slowly, looked around, and found Xiang Da Kun and the big golden pen.
"There's a nice little girl. You're here to grab this pen, too. Xiang Dakun said with a smile.
"Take!" said Hua Yumian coldly.
"Haha, ambitious, I don't know how you want to take this pen?" said Xiang Da Kun with a dumb smile.
Hua Yumian didn't talk nonsense, so he walked towards Xiang Da Kun, in Ye Chen's observation, Hua Yumian was only the third order of the innate realm, but Ye Chen couldn't see Xiang Da Kun's realm clearly.
When Hua Yumian walked towards Xiang Da Kun, his steps were light, and the underground ice cubes were lined up, slowly extending, but in Ye Chen's eyes, it was so familiar. Ye Xue also had the same pace.
The cold was pressing, the strange Ye Chen didn't feel the slightest cold, Ye Chen retreated, and didn't want to enter their battle.
Hua Yumian flipped the ice step by step, walked from mid-air to the ground, and then walked from the ground to mid-air, until he walked in front of Xiang Da Kun.
Xiang Da Kun didn't have any expression, and at the same time, he turned his head and motioned for Hua Yumian to go and get the pen by himself.
Hua Yumian's cold face was stunned again, is this to let yourself take the golden pen?
Hua Yumian was stunned, but since the other party let him take it, wouldn't it be a good idea to live up to the other party's kindness if he didn't take it?
Although Hua Yumian's expression was cold, he would definitely not disappoint the sincerity of others, seeing Xiang Da Kun turning his head and signaling himself to take the golden pen, Hua Yumian was not polite, and turned around and walked towards the golden pen.
This is the imperial pen that Xiang Da Kun used before, it is not simple at first glance, although Hua Yumian does not know the man in front of him, but he can sit on this throne, Hua Yumian can also guess a rough idea.
Since this pen belongs to the other party, and the other party seems to take it at will, he doesn't care about it, and Hua Yumian is not polite, and his slender hand wants to hold the golden pen that is erected in mid-air.
At this time, the golden pen that had been indifferent suddenly burst into golden light, and the golden light swept by, and Hua Yumian flew out.
The ice in the sky rose sharply, and Ye Chen could feel that the ice was more and thicker than Ye Xue's, but it was not as cold as Ye Xue's.
Although the ice of Hua Yumian is also cold, it is definitely not that cold, and a long icicle appears in the sky, just like many Hua Yumian are connected, but this is just an iceman.
Xiang Dakun looked at Hua Yumian who was hit by the golden light with some playfulness, Hua Yumian's face became even colder, walking slowly in the sky, the slower the speed, the more his momentum skyrocketed.
The momentum of the original third order of the innate realm is now more than the fifth order of the innate realm, and the skyrocketing momentum gives Hua Yumian the confidence to walk towards the golden brush.
The palm of his hand stretched out, and the power released by the golden light was very powerful, but Hua Yumian was prepared, so he could still stay in place, and his body shook a few times before gradually stabilizing.
Hua Yumian didn't give up, she still grabbed the golden pen, and the palm of her hand passed by, and the outside of her slender hand was wrapped in a layer of ice.
Although the ice was quickly shattered by the golden light, the slender hand passed through the golden light and headed towards the golden pen.
Xiang Da Kun was a little impressed by Hua Yumian, he was able to penetrate the golden light cloud shield, and Ye Chen also kept watching, but there was no movement.
The golden pen obviously didn't want Hua Yumian to get it, and when Hua Yumian was about to touch it, it suddenly shrank, and the golden pen actually shrank from two meters high to twenty centimeters in an instant.
Although it is still golden, but the size is one day and one place, the absolute contrast, this is the original appearance of the golden pen Ye Chen thought to himself, only in this way can it be easy to write and draw.
The shrunken golden pen swooped out, the speed was extremely fast, and Ye Chen could only see that in this special environment, a golden light flashed, and then the figure of the golden pen disappeared.
Hua Yumian looked at the golden pen in his hand and suddenly disappeared again, followed the golden light's point, and chased it step by step.
The speed of Hua Yumian does not seem to be fast, but one step at a time, the ice is not much slower than the speed of the golden pen.
And just when Hua Yumian went to chase the golden pen, the aperture that Ye Chen had not stopped paying attention to dimmed again, and a corpse fell from the aperture.
Ye Chen was taken aback, ignoring Hua Yumian and the pen, he jumped away, and when he got closer, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, because this person still had hair.
As long as it's not bald, no matter who falls, Ye Chen doesn't care, but since he came over, let's take a look at who it is.
Whether it was Lu Tianfu or Hu Xingxuan, Ye Chen would feel sincerely happy. These two people were aimed at themselves before, and they were not saints, so they could repay their grievances with virtue. It's good if you don't fall into the ground.
Ye Chen looked down and saw that it was Hu Xingxuan who used the formation, Ye Chenyan plucked his feathers, and he didn't feel that the other party was a dead person, so he didn't want anything on the other party.
In the context of this catastrophe, this kind of thing is normal, after all, many people have to live, to survive, how can they live without gold coins, they can survive.
At the beginning, for Xiaoxue, Ye Chen also endured disgust and disgust, and did this kind of thing, and the other party was not his partner, or even an enemy, so Ye Chen did not have much psychological burden.
Ye Chen scavenged the things on Hu Xingxuan's body, only one of the white jade plates had some value, and there were still cracks, and the rest didn't know if it was used in the aperture, this Ye Chen didn't know.
Picking up the white jade plate, Ye Chen no longer paid attention to Hu Xingxuan, but looked up at the only two apertures in the sky.
The aperture is uncertain, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, Ye Chen is a little anxious, Chen Tao's strength is the worst, how can he make Ye Chen not worry.
No matter where else the world is upset, there are only these two apertures in Ye Chen's eyes, and the more he reaches the last moment, the more nervous Ye Chen's mood becomes.