"Jiang Pingshan come here" suddenly Yi Yin rang in the distance.
Jiang Pingshan was startled and wiped her mouth. Did he find out that she was uneasy when she shouted "coming"?
Quickly go to the big hole, where the fog fills the air and everything flies out. She quickly catches the cold and invades the bone. It is a white jade bottle with a little bit of jade on the surface. It seems to be newly made and a piece of white paper is attached.
"This bottle of blood is made into blood soup ten times a day and ten pounds a day. Do it according to the paper. Don’t spoil it. And so is the meat. I will collect it here after I finish it."
Jiang Pingshan said, "It’s true that the old devil doesn’t eat blood, just like the master said. It is said that the more you eat, the more severe you are, and the thinner you are."
"And this" flew out a square wooden box. After Jiang Pingshan hit it, he was flushed and blushed, but then his face turned white. "So many aphrodisiacs, did he see his beauty as a prostitute?" He’s not healthy. Is that what he relies on to strengthen his yang? Good yourself … That … "
Thinking about Jiang Pingshan makes me feel dizzy and my heart jumps violently. My innocence is in jeopardy! Can’t help crying "woo … elder … don’t … younger generation is ugly … it’s not worth your family’s attention … let me serve you any way … just leave me alone … I’ll be dead set on following you … woo … elder … if you really do … younger generation won’t live … and no one will cook these meals for you … woo.
I wonder which play this is. Not asking, "huh? Let you go? "
Which chengxiang Jiang Pingshan misunderstood herself again, regardless of what she was crying, and said, "Woo … predecessors … your old man’s house is magical and magical. Leave me alone. This time, my horse will go outside and catch you some women. You don’t know how much more beautiful you are than me …"
The fourth volume Dry Kun copulation Chapter one hundred and thirteen The solution of offering sacrifices to God
Yi also understands that Jiang Pingshan’s personality is complex, changeable, courageous and a little selfish. Through these things, I can see that I really don’t know if Dan Jian Qing Xia Sect was cultivated. Is it from a small environment? Otherwise it can’t be like this.
But thinking about thinking about it and thinking about his sore spot, his face turned livid. This pot of Jiang Pingshan is not right to drink. "Shut up! Do whatever you are told! How come there is so much nonsense! With your good looks, you have the nerve to say that I care about myself. Get out of my way and cook! If you can’t finish it, you will look good! "
"Ah …" Jiang Pingshan cried for a moment, and she was ashamed, embarrassed and embarrassed. When she felt that she was also unable to lift her head in front of each other, she quickly picked up these things with her little head down and trotted off to cook.
After half an hour, Jiang Pingshan finished all the meals and brought them to a mahogany table. After that, she wriggled out and came out to eat. When she saw him coming out, she automatically looked down at her toes.
It’s easy to do the chair. It’s the first time to have a table after I’m blind.
But in the middle of the table, an aluminum basin is steaming, and inside it is blood soup, purple, delicate and very soft. A large basin is sprinkled with chopped green onion and some thin short ginseng roots and a few coriander leaves are embellished, which looks good.
Yi picked up a small porcelain spoon and put it in his mouth to taste the bloody smell. It is delicate, soft, slightly bitter and sweet. It is very delicious and full of aura. It is many times stronger than drinking dragon blood raw.
Jiang Pingshan secretly looked at Yi, eating this unknown blood and making blood soup, and her heart turned to nausea.
Although I noticed that the blood was extraordinary when I did it just now, I still can’t accept it. Maybe it’s human blood. This old devil is so cold and delicious that he has to eat ten meals a day on average for two hours, but he has his own punishment.
Jiang Pingshan’s heart is sad and bitter, and the more he thinks about it, the less he feels. He really wants to die with him, but then he gets scared. Let him get well and hurt himself as soon as possible so as to get out of his misery. At this stage, please him. Maybe he will let himself go when his heart softens.
She happened to see a blood soup residue on his mouth. She picked up a napkin in the previous step and handed it over. Yi stopped moving instead of picking it up, and turned her head slightly to her side.
Jiang Pingshan was surprised in her heart and hesitated. She gently wiped her mouth with a napkin and then stepped back.
Yi was satisfied, and she found an advantage to quickly eliminate the food on the table. She said "Keep doing" to her and went back to the cave to enter the second floor of the pagoda to stimulate the qi to digest and absorb the food in her stomach.
Easy to sit cross-legged in the middle of the brain, calculating all kinds of things, combing things these days, starting with Zhai Yong and Qian Yuan.
"They can’t persist in refining the magic weapon to hide their own breath for ten days, but they haven’t returned to the prison. Something has changed, and they may have died, such as the secret script, the gold pillar, the island, the land, the blood word, the divinatory symbol, the ghost hidden, the fire dragon and the different treasures; Zhai Yong, Qian Yuan, Ganyang faction grievances, hidden breath magic weapon, Ganyang mirror. "
"These two people together also happened to know that the hidden place of different treasures is the key to different treasures. What’s the connection in this? Do they know the story? What is the mystery after a thousand years … "
"But no matter how theory such as also want to find two people try to ask what you know! If two people are dead, the clue will be broken, and I don’t know the year and month to solve the mystery.
It’s easy to take out the Xuan muddy curtain and shake it forward to float automatically. In front of you, it’s blue, which is very difficult and severe.
Since it was born, I have simply touched it, and I have to absorb my own blood before I can collect it, but I still fall to the ground like this.
In the past, it was a simple sacrifice for a short time, and it was easy to feel that it was not easy to sacrifice all kinds of magic weapons. At ordinary times, the magic weapons were all refined by themselves, like the mysterious and muddy curtain, but it was quite difficult to refine them by themselves without a unified method.
It is easy to take out the self-dried Kun bag of the "God Machine Law" and rummage it carefully, so there is no great difficulty.
Filter all his secrets again, but "The Mystery of Divine Machine" found a spell-the solution of offering sacrifices to the gods. Although I remembered it in the past, it didn’t mean anything. Now look closely and it seems to be the case.
However, the script of this technique is abstruse and difficult to understand, and there are many ancient metaphors, which are ten times more complicated than the alchemy.
Pain is the magic weapon of communication, sacrifice, refining, etc. There are about 20 pages in my words.
In the past, the mind was straight and moving, but according to the sacred ritual, it can also be true to qi, form a matrix, integrate magic weapons, rotate the bond to drive, sacrifice and refine magic weapons, and so on
Easy to close your eyes and realize the divine sacrifice. The brain is always idle, deep and mysterious. After two hours, he exhaled a turbid breath and realized the gains. He refined the mysterious curtain sacrifice.
But I saw a thin piece of Qingyun on his head, with a width of two feet. Fiona Fang was as delicate as satin, and the flame transpiration was beautiful and suddenly turned into blood. There was a kind of liquid that could be seen by the naked eye, and it was easy to hover around.
Suddenly, the light burst with a bang, forming a dense circle surrounded by blood fog of about two zhangs in Fiona Fang.
Yi Zhong feels that his strength is greatly increased, and his body floats lightly. He takes out an object that should float here, but the blood fog is instantly suppressed, which is intimidating.
I can’t tell whether it is tangible or not, but I think this treasure has limited potential. At this time, it is just the tip of the iceberg. It suddenly changes and condenses into a red light and turns blue. The interest is shrouded in Yi’s body. In an instant, he is covered by a thin layer of silk, smoke and gauze.
From a distance, it’s easy to breathe all over the body, but he opens his mouth and takes a deep breath, covering his body, and the curtain of the mysterious god is like fog, which is absorbed into the blood breath by the suction port.
Yi Daily Sacrifice to Refine the Mystery, and in his spare time, he thought hard about cracking the Panlong Golden Pillar Method. After two days, he realized the clue. Of course, the dragon’s flesh and blood also ate a lot, which exhausted Jiang Pingshan.
See easy to sacrifice panlong gold column mouth huffed and puffed out a white mist like a silk chain winding root gold column.
The root pillar rotates slowly around him, and it is easy to type a road with both hands. The Taoist seal formula is condensed and formed, and the wave font is pounded and printed
Easy to open my mouth and suck the white gas, the fog is swallowed into my abdomen, and then I read the spell hoarse and ugly, and the sound is mysterious and mysterious. With the mouth shape, I spit out all kinds of shapes and fluctuations like Taoist mantras.
Spells are like singing, words like muttering, but the whole root pillar fades away when it is full of a deep and solemn atmosphere. The characters like gold are all mysterious and buzzing. When the pillar turns red, there is a sudden flame rising and the pillar body is hot.
In a flash, all the clothes are in ashes, revealing the horror of people’s bodies, shaking and a slight barbecue, giving off a smoke itself.
Easy to look painful, hands flashing and conjuring up a shadow, the spell is more urgent, and the mind is intertwined into a big net, and the golden pillar penetrates into the previous underground and invades blood communication bit by bit.
The golden pillar rotates faster and faster, driving the flame to burn easily, and the skin crackles to drip out the meat oil, but he dare not dodge. If he slackens, he will have to eat himself and die. It is extremely dangerous.
With the rapid rotation of the gold pillar, the number of seal characters forms a red tail of various sizes. At this time of life and death, the mysterious curtain was previously sucked into the body, and it emerged from the skin to form a cyan film, which automatically resisted the flame like silk, but it also rolled endlessly as if it had to be afraid.
Suddenly, a faint roar sounded, followed by the second and third … It was like a trapped animal.
Easy root finger tips squeeze out drops of bright red blood. This blood is very bloody and non-seminal blood, which is more effective than the psychic pole. There are 20 drops in the heart, and each drop needs subtle changes in the coagulation of hundreds of seminal blood to form.
Suddenly roaring violently, Jin Zhu suddenly appeared like a colored faucet. You can see the outline, but you can’t see the appearance. Like a wheel, each faucet is facing the drop of heart blood at the tip of the hand, and it is sucked back.
Suddenly, the soul appeared, condensed into a fuzzy body, and the golden pillar wound back and forth and changed. The golden pillar stopped turning, and the dragon head turned to the sky and made a fierce roar and growl. After listening carefully, it was found that the emotional fluctuations showed joy, anger and sadness.
This kind of noise stirs up a chaotic golden pillar flame, which is absorbed by a soul and instantly becomes a fire dragon.
The fourth volume GanKun copulation Chapter one hundred and fourteen One thing, one thing.
It’s easy to hit the Taoist seal, and the golden pillar is buzzing and shaking, and it suddenly becomes thinner and thinner.
Crashing a golden pillar is as big as a towering tree and grows into a ten-foot-high fire dragon, as big as an inflated balloon.
The square gaps around the pillars of seal script root are connected into an impenetrable barrier, forming a formation array, and the flames are rolling and fascinating. From the outside, it is still chaotic and confusing.
Thick, decent, pure-yang breath exudes to appear smaller and smaller in sitting, but his facial expression is that his chest fluctuates violently, and it seems that his heart is not as calm as his appearance.
The flame is big and hot, the red flame turns white, the temperature is visible, and there is a fire dragon raging close to the skin. The curtain of the mysterious god seems to be afraid of shaking back and forth and trying to drill into the body.
It’s easy to exert mana and struggle to resist, but Panlong Jinzhu is like out of control, regardless of the enemy or the enemy. Even people who sacrifice and refine have to burn it, which makes it easy to have a headache.
It’s easy to know that if we withdraw the Xuan Hun curtain now, we will surely be swallowed up and die in smoke.
Instead of fear, he was angry. Since he left the prison two months ago, nothing has happened, wave after wave.
Although all the treasures are in the bag, it is not appropriate to sacrifice them for a long time without worry.
It is easy to believe that the fire is a fire, and it can be resisted by the original mana. However, if you look closely at the fire emitted by the gold pillar, it is specious, but you will find that it is the number of strange characters.
I thought it was also after I got the gold pillar that I studied it many times. It was carved from a piece of metal without any abnormality.
Later, it was discovered that the mystery intruded into the Tai Chi Gua twice, and all kinds of subsequent changes took place after the dragon soul condensed the wall and the seal characters floated into the column.
It can be said that there are twists and turns, six falls and seven falls, and the place is not white, and it is also incomprehensible. You can only know the mystery by taking one step at a time.
But nowadays, this array is out of control, and it can’t be mastered by bursts of flames burning, conjuring up poor changes, and the mind can’t figure out how to use magic to hit the surrounding areas like Shi Niu entering the sea.
His heart was less than ten feet apart, but fortunately, the dragon was not besieged by the blood in his heart, otherwise it would have died.
It’s also impossible to fly in all directions. If you hit a wall, there will be a monstrous flame attacking your body, which is twice as severe as it is, and you can’t control the mysterious curtain.