Asked The Red Dust

Even tassels admire Qin Yi.

The main admiration is that his change technique often uses his brain especially at this time. At other times, it seems that he has forgotten that he will change ...

At such times, I felt that there was a coffin over there. Without a word, I didn't even have to think about it, and immediately changed a wall.

The location of this wall is so good that nothing can be seen on the outside, the bed and the pool are inside, and the area is expanded to not appear crowded. It also includes some decorative wall engravings around it, where the light is soft, the flowers are pleasant, and the atmosphere is dim and ambiguous, and the atmosphere is hazy and ambiguous.

Shuangxiu is indeed the best means of recovery ... so this is the sea, and finally I have to take a picture lens.

Tassel sighed and floated out of the ring, hiding in the corner of the pool, thinking about it, waved a curtain of soul, waved slightly in the middle, blocking his sight.

No, there is nothing good about it.

Soon I saw that Qingcha also ran across the curtain, sitting in the corner with his knees resting, his chin resting silently on his knees.

Tassel turned his head to look at her, and then looked down at his round shape. He banged into a Baiyu villain, so he hugged his knee with satisfaction and resisted his chin.

Qingcha looked at it in surprise, and carefully reached out to poke.

Tassel ignored her.

Qingcha pokes on the tasseled little arm, feels weird, warm like jade, and some soft but not jade, as if it can be trapped like elastic ...

"What is this?" Qingcha asked seriously: "Is it cotton candy?"

The tassel is not angry: "This is the manifestation of the Yin God, and the soul body is solidified, and your master's level can not be achieved. It is far away. You are so simple, it is a bit difficult to understand.

"Oh." Qingcha came together: "You are so cute, can I hug?"

The tassel froze for a moment, and then saw Qingcha reach out and hug it: "It's so cute!"

"Boom" gave a kiss.

tassel:"……"

Qingcha asked, "What's your name, Xiaoyou? I heard Uncle Shi call you awesome?"

"..." Tassel endured for a moment: "Whatever love is called."

"Lollipop is not good, we can call it lollipop."

"You actually want to eat me?"

"No, I'm not greedy." Qingcha nodded firmly, "Qingcha is not greedy."

Tassel raised his head slightly and looked down obliquely: "You can only be eaten ... When you grow up, your uncle will probably look at you like a snack, and there is no time to control what my sugar is ... "

Qingcha stared at it stunnedly: "Why can you look at me with your nostrils?"

The tassel is furious: "I see it with my eyes!"

"no feelings."

"I ..." Tassel felt that there was no way to communicate with the intellectually disabled, and said angrily: "I am talking about your uncle, what do you say I am doing?"

"Uncle Master will be killed by Master." Qingcha is very sure: "You listen to his voice ..."

Opposite the curtain, Qin Yi hissed.

The tassel's head was raised higher, and his face looked mentally retarded.

Qingcha felt discriminated and put the tassel on the ground.

"..." Poor Tassel really had to raise his head completely, before he could see Qingcha's face. From the bottom, it was the first time he saw the nostrils.

"So you are a nostril."

Qingcha: "???

"Look up from the ground, but if you have a little bump on your chest, you will not see the nostrils so easily." The tassel floated up and patted the small shoulder of Qingcha with a sigh: "Come on, grow small tea."

Qingcha didn't understand the connection between the chest and the nostrils, and he happily oh, "Chingcha will grow up!"

The tassel is finally determined, the snake is fake and stupid, this tea is really fool.

In fact, she didn't grow up. The little boy was a boy until she died. How old was she at the time? You have lived for more than 100 years and haven't found yourself growing up at all. What are you doing so hard to grow ...

She really wants to grow up, I'm afraid she really has to hope to find a suitable congenital plant to replace her "blood vein".

Seeing her cuteness, the tassel couldn't hold her face, and her voice softened a bit: "Qin Yi will find a way, not only to grow up, but also to allow you to rub against your practice. After all, he wants to eat ..."

"What to eat?"

"Eating refreshments."

The tassel responded angrily, and also felt very strange in his heart, why he is playing with these children, either sitting in the garden with a stupid snake, or silly by the pool with Qingcha.

Are you very childish?

Zuo Xiangyou didn't think about it. The tassel got sulky and plunged into the pond, ignoring the tea and making aura.

With a thump, Qingcha also jumped down: "I will help you wash the little ghost."

"I don't need to wash it! I'm a soul! Why do you feed me? I said I don't need to wash it!"

"Comfortable?"

"……Okay."

In the world of painting, it is becoming more and more difficult for Feng to deal with monkeys in silence.

Against the Qianyuan-level ban, this time it was really hurting. He was badly hurt. It was no longer easy to deal with Huiyang Peak's monkey. This monkey also used his mother's special sneak attack ...

Up to now, apart from taking medicine, there is no room for me to sit cross-legged from beginning to end. The injury is not only not good, but the monkey was attacked with a punch and worsened a lot.

Since the fight against the prohibition, it has also become quiet outside the painting world. Originally, I could feel that the scroll is moving with the movement of Qin Yi and others, although it feels very slight. But I haven't moved since, I don't know what is going on outside.

Combined with the horrible ghost ban, Feng Buyu always felt that Qin Yi should be dealing with very dangerous scenes, maybe he was all dead.

Qin Yi is dying, wanting immortality.

There is no sun and moon in the cave. When Qin Yishen came out refreshed, Xiu Wei had already regained his old ideas, and fartly helped the tassel alchemy.

Li Qingjun walked out, without seeing the tea or the little ghost. With a blush on his face, he took the fragments of the "door" and drilled into the painting world provided by Ju Yunxiu.

These two double cultivations, combined with the strong aura and spiritual spring here, plus the door ... Li Qingjun feels that he can still get a breakthrough in a short time, and then he will follow Qin Yi's ghost.

Only Ju Yunxiu was soaking lazily in the Lingquan, arbitrarily playing with the other shore flowers in his hand, and his face was lazy and idle.

Her practice pattern is different, don't practice hard.

Sleep is more important.

These two days are so tired, I still have a good sleep ... Oh, no, there is still a painting world that needs to be rejuvenated. Now his body is lazy, but his practice is extremely exuberant, I feel as if I can try to sacrifice ...

Ju Yunxiu held the scroll with both hands ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ closed his eyes.

Feng Buxue in the painting suddenly felt the pressure double.

It's a bit like feeling like you were in the deep ocean before. Pressure is everywhere, just like the whole world is against you. Although this pressure can't be sealed, the situation has become more and more difficult. Even with the sun and moon shining in the sky, the original wind and the beautiful world scene turned into a scorching sun, and there was a feeling that being in the red furnace was being sacrificed.

Feng Buyu quickly understood that he was cultivating him.

To heaven and earth as a furnace, to his entire person as a pill.

Once refined, his soul will be filled into the sky of this world, his flesh and blood will be transformed into the river of this world, and this picture can be completely upgraded to the treasure of Qianyuan!

Feng Buxun Yangtian laughed: "Ju Yunxiu, it's you?"

At this time, Ju Yunxiu, who was connected to the soul of the scroll, could hear the sound of Feng Feng, and responded lightly: "I am not alone here, I am only responsible for consuming you."

At the Feng Beng angle, I heard the echo of the roar of heaven and earth: "I am only responsible for consuming you ... consuming you ..."

He was really puzzled. Why did he feel that Qin Yi was in a dangerous place, but the last feeling was that he was exhausted, and they seemed to be outing? You go to collect firewood, I'm going to make a fire, is that true?

(Note: Many book friends have no idea of ​​the water pressure that Fengfeng could not bear before. Here is probably to say that the water pressure in the deep sea below 10,000 meters is more than 100 megapascals. The volume of a person who stretches out the protective cover is about 10,000. The pressure of many tons is set here. That is to say, before he could withstand tens of thousands of tons of pressure, he could still act as usual, and then he was passively beaten through the boundary membrane, and he did n’t even hurt much. This Qianyuan ’s expressive power has been Very powerful)

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