Chapter 148: Refining treasure (5)
The demon singer suddenly felt that there was a horror thing that made his soul tremble. He seemed to be staring at himself. As long as he dared to steal this sage, he had an horrible thing that he regretted.
This is a terrible suppression of the soul shuddering.
There is a kind of horror feeling from Huanghuang Tianwei, as if it is coming from the vast universe and scorning all beings.
It’s a feeling that the demon has never been seen before, it’s terrible, even the fear that the soul is shaking!
The demon who swallowed the swallowing water quickly looked around, but did not see anything, but the fairy grass in his hand did not dare to plug into his own storage ring.
However, one, two... The demon, if the fairy is flying fast, boldly picks two crystal clear fruits from the star.
However, there are some things that can not be repeated again and again. If the demon wants to pick the third fruit, the hand is stiff in the air, and I dare not go forward again. The face is white, and even the cold sweat on the forehead, the legs are somewhat soft. .
"Hell it..." The demon sings around and screams, but I really don't dare to pick the third one.
Because he can clearly understand that the inexplicable horror has reached the edge of the attack, as long as he dares to take off the third fruit, he will immediately face the wrath of Thunder.
This feeling is so clear that one has to believe the invisible and invisible threat.
Turk! The black charcoal playing on the beach screamed and seemed to feel something, looking back at it.
The action of black charcoal is even more frightening.
He knows that sometimes the induction of animals may be more sensitive than humans, and even many abnormalities that even humans cannot detect.
"Old man, give it back to me..."
Miao Yi, who was suppressed by the demon if she was cast, could still move in the ghost.
"Why do you do this little thing, don't just pick two fruits, go and go, take it, a small air bag."
The demon who was a little bit unbearable, quickly threw the fairy grass back.
The result of timely closing is that the horrible pressure instantly disappeared, making the demon sigh of relief greatly, lifting the dirty sleeves and rubbing the cold sweat on the forehead.
Looking around, I still can't see anything, and Black Charcoal continues to play on the beach, just like nothing has happened.
The figure that seems to be nothingness in the old white is gone, and suddenly, it goes.
"Kid, have you ever felt anything?"
Looking around, the demon is still a bit lingering. It’s just that the feeling is too real. The kind of horror that is close to the thunder is coming.
Looking at the star-stamped grass with two fruits missing, Miao Yi looked up at him and gritted his teeth and nodded.
The demon is surprised, "Do you really feel it?"
Miao Yi grieves and angrily: "I feel heartbroken!"
"Heartache? Not right, I..."
If the demon is a singer, it will be realized. The feelings of the two are different. People are robbed of their heartache and they are afraid.
Looking around again, there are some doubts in my heart. Is it really that I have violated professional ethics, so that the ancestors of the refining treasures can’t stand the deliberate Shiwei warning in the Spirit of Heaven? Shouldn't it be so evil?
Although the demon thinks that it may be that he wants to marry him, he can't deny that it is really clear that he has felt the terror pressure, not like an illusion...
"I don't want to pay for the work. In the end, I searched for a sum of money. I took the money and I still haven't finished it. I grabbed my grass. Is this what the predecessors called the performance of the younger generation?"
Miao Yi was really distressed, and she had a good grass. So she was picked up by two people. He was not timid enough to say anything to express his protest.
Demon if the fairy is said to be a little embarrassed, he is always out of his own, always playing his own mouth, it seems that professional ethics is a bit worrying, spread out afraid that no one dares to do business with himself, no wonder even the ancestors can not watch anymore.
"You kid, don't pick you two fruits, and you haven't robbed you all. Didn't you see that I picked your fruit for a reason?"
"I see it, the reason is very simple, that is, I want to grab it."
"Hey! Children's words are unscrupulous!" The demon has turned a blind eye. "It's not because you are doing good things in the sea. It doesn't matter if you recite the black pot for you. It hurts me to be injured by Yuan Kaishan. The injury has not been The more I get, if I don’t get the fairy fruit to treat the wound, what kind of spirit will help you refine the magic weapon?”
"Are you helping me with a black pot? It is obviously your own self-confidence and retribution. I still always go to the younger generation. Is there any reason? You dare not say that you sneak up and go to Tongzhai Village. What are you doing?"
"Cough!" Demon if the fairy touched the chest, frowning and splitting the subject, "The injury has occurred again, wait for me to recover first."
Shameless old thief! Miao Yi rolled her eyes and her heart was dark.
I saw the demon if the fairy raised her hand and put a fairy fruit in front of her nose, taking a deep breath, and the nebula attached to the fairy fruit merged into a scorpion, and as he breathed into his lungs.
Later, the clean and crystal clear fairy fruit once again emerged a layer of nebula.
Even the demon who sucked two mouths stroking the chest and exclaimed: "It is really a good thing. I have sucked two and I feel that the wound in my body is much better."
Speaking of the palm of your hand directly put the two cents into the storage ring, the face is thick enough.
I patted the slap, and a scorpion flashed out, and the dirty sleeves were slammed, pointing to the front ground.
Breguet immediately burst into a cloud of fog, like a tornado.
The raging wind of the magic weapon can be said to let the surrounding flying sand go, and Miao Yi does not know what he is doing, and quickly casts a law against the wind.
Not long after, the tornado that was drilled into the ground stopped, and the Breguet flashed out from the deep pit that was drilled, and the demon was sent to the storage ring.
Then the wide sleeves smashed twice, swaying the dust in front of the eyes, and a black storage bracelet on the wrist.
Miao Yi's eyes are bright, there are not many monks who can use the storage bracelets, and the storage bracelets are much larger than the storage or accommodation space.
If the demon is shaking, the crystal crystal clear, high and wide two feet, three legs, the top of the multi-ribbed arch of the beautiful crystal furnace vacated, suddenly fell into the deep pit dug, There was a heavy sound of '嗡' coming to the ground.
Demon if the fairy is also a big sleeve show, fluttering into the deep pit.
Miao Yi, who forgot the unhappiness for a moment, quickly took things, and couldn’t help but jump down. He reached out and touched the huge beautiful crystal oven that needed to look up. He was curious: "Predecessors, what is this?"
If the fairy is cold, "Of course, it is for you to make treasures, first to give you treasures, and then let you help me to make eggs, so that you know that I am a talker, lest you always chatter, nonsense Eight!"