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Chapter 168
Weakness?
Fairy beast, this thing has seen a lot. +
W. . + Of course, most beasts will become her belly food after seeing her. Fairy beasts are different from monsters. Because fairy beasts cannot become humanoids, they can only exist in the form of powerful animals. Of course, their wisdom is high, but this does not prevent their meat from being delicious.
However, in the past, the fairyland did not have such a strong fairy, and it turned out that the world has changed.
In fact, Qi Huan was just curious at the beginning, and did not intend to help, but after hearing the net, she suddenly had an idea. Qi Huan roughly estimated his strength, but it was the repair of Wu Tiantian, and now there is a heaven and a god above the fairy, she is a little small.
Qi Huan can feel the horror energy gathered in her body. The key is that she can't use the power of lightning because of her body. Although the body is made up of lightning, it is a pity that the spirit of the body is just solid, and the control of the body is very raw. An accident can make a body that is hard to condense out.
Therefore, she needs weapons. The ground net is of course the best weapon. It can not only contain lightning, but also its own things. Now, I don’t know what causes it to become a fairy. It will be better than before. By the way, it can help to get back, but it is a good thing.
However, the problem has arisen again. In the ink night, he did not even go to death. Except for the lure, all the methods were exhausted, and the man refused to agree.
How to do? She goes by herself? What kind of jokes, how many pounds are there, and there are still a few. Don't say that Xianzun is the same, that is, the immortal who is cultivated in the same five-day heaven may not be an opponent.
Those who have experience in combat, they have not learned much, the only powerful one is lightning. Although the nine secluded thunder is the most strange kind of lightning, this thing belongs to the slow-heating variety. Spike the opponent, it is not much worse than dreaming. In the case of aligning with joy, it is more likely to lose with a person.
Although it seems that the weapon is of no use to me now, but who can say it in the future, she does not want that thing to happen again, so. She must become stronger.
In the next few days, Qi Huan ran outside without any problems, but also inquired about a lot of things about Tiandao Pavilion. What she said is also an elite disciple of the inner door. Some things she is qualified to know, but perhaps because of the relationship between the heads, there are not too many things circulating in the inner door.
Qi Huan only inquired, the owner of the Tiandao Pavilion was very strong. At the beginning, he shot the two old men of Qingyun School, and they also had a fairy, a powerful horror. It is also an absolute strength in the world.
Going or not, this question is really serious. Qi Huan sat down on the highest peak of the Forgotten Peak. After her unremitting efforts, the original desolate scenery on the peak of the worry finally began to change.I don’t know what the ink night is doing. The whole atmosphere of the peak is gathered in the water pool under the bamboo forest. The average plant can’t grow on this desolate land. Finally, I have to get a large piece of floating grass. The mountain is full.
This grass is a kind of material for refining a corpse. It has a very strong vitality. At first glance, it is no different from ordinary grass, that is, there is a small red dot at the tip of the leaf.
From a distance, it has a different flavor. Qi Huan did not think that there was anything wrong with the grass that gave off a strong corpse at night. Anyway, those corpses would not scatter, and there was no way to invade the bamboo forest.
Moreover, those corpses seem to nourish the bamboo forest, and recently they have found more and more golden spots in the bamboo forest.
"Qi Huan."
Qi Huan looked up, slightly different for the sudden appearance of the sudden appearance here, he still did not give up, still looking for ink nights every day, the same, the ink night has always refused. However, what did he come to find himself?
"Is there something in the head?" Qi Huan still sat on the stone and didn't get up.
She raised her head and asked with some doubts.
"Is the League of Nations interested in seeing it after two months?" Ming Hui smiled at Qi Huan.
Qi Huan eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth. The League of Nations is actually a prosperous world held in the ten years of comprehension. When Qi Huan first entered the real world, he also went to participate, but at that time her status was very high and she could not play.
Fighting with a group of children, Qi Huan is not interested, but this Minghui has no imaginary death. I know that I can’t find a breakthrough from the ink night.
I found myself. Because this time the League was held in the Tiandao Pavilion.
According to Qi Huan’s cultivation, in fact, in the eyes of others, she still has no repairs. Minghui can’t see the strength of Qihuan, but he let himself go to the League, if the ink night is really as imagined. The one in the middle cares about himself, he will definitely go to the Heavenly Court. If he doesn't care so much about himself?
Qi Huan sighed slightly, and sure enough, the time passed too long, the Qingyun faction is not the original Qingyun faction. At least, she has lost her former affiliation to this strange martial art. The people she cares about, the generation of the spirit of the wind.
"Do you think I am going to be right?" Qi Huan held his chin and looked up to see Ming.
"Our six brothers have sent disciples, and the seven divisions are of course no exception." After waiting for so long, the ink night did not give him a reply at all, and the patience of the Ming Dynasty has been used almost.
He is not an opponent of the ink night, nor can he force the ink night, but he is the head of the Qingyun school after all. Some things, he does not have to be strong.
"Well, I promised." Qi laughed and got up, patted the robe on his body, didn't look back again, and went straight to the bamboo forest.
Qi Huan answered so well, but it made Ming Hui look surprised. He did not specifically investigate Qi Huan, but did not get anything useful at all. This is a very ordinary girl. An orphan, who was raised by a young man, was then seen by the ink night.Qi Huan’s body still has no signs of spiritual circulation. Obviously, she is not a cultivation genius, nor is she a beautiful woman. So, where does the ink night look at her? Minghui has not understood much so far, so he wants to use Qi Huan to test the ink night. If the ink night really follows the past as he wishes, then the relationship between this younger brother and him will definitely improve. In his eyes. Ink night has always been a person without weaknesses. Is Qi Huan a weakness in his life?
After returning to the bamboo house, Qi Huan found that the ink night was lying on the bed to read the books. Those books did not seem to be human things. Qi Huan could feel the different breaths on the books. However, glanced at the lazy man, Qi Huan wrinkled his small nose. Now that I am not willing to move upstairs, he will occupy his bed. She was separated from the night of the ink, and she must be awake in the morning in his arms.
This is nothing, the key is that he is angry now, can he cooperate with the point, a little conscious! I haven't found out before, this man is so rogue. The more rogue he is, the more unhappy he is, and as a result, nothing has changed.
"Will you go back to find you?" Seeing Qi Huan back, the ink night throws the book aside and sits up from the bed.
"You can't control it." Qi Huan made a face to him. In any case, it was achieved for his own purposes. Here is how to turn the ink night away. This is really hard. This man is completely soft and hard to eat!
"I am still angry... I heard that I often get angry and get older..." said the ink smiled.
Qi Huan’s face was cold, and he turned to me and gave him a look.
"Of course, I think this is definitely a paradox!" Seeing the wind turning the rudder, the ink night is more and more skilled. "Are you going?"
"The command of the head, I dare not, or you can get another apprentice now." Qi Huan smiled and smiled at the ink night, she did not believe that she had not heard the words of the night, this man Anything that is mean and shameless can be done, and there is no shame at all.
"Well, UU reading www.uukanshu.com This is the last time... this is over, let's change places." Finally, the ink night compromised.
The ink night is willing to follow, which obviously confirms the importance of Qi Huan to him in a certain way. Originally, this league did not need to go back and forth, but he even tried to make a decision. Became a leader.
Before leaving the Qingyun School, Qi Huan finally saw the three so-called Qingyun faction. To be honest, Qi Huan has been very depressed since seeing them. These three old men have reached the double heaven, but they can't have a golden body.
For a fairy, no golden body can never fly to the fairy world. That is to say, these three old men may have to stay in the world for a lifetime, and they cannot progress for life.
Then again, these three people are very similar to their own master, Shi Shu, who is not like a look, but an attitude of doing things. Compared with them, the disciples of this generation have really changed.
Because Qi Huan is still a disciple in the name of the ink night, it is understandable that the two people walk together. And there is still something to ask for the ink night in Minghui. He also said nothing about the behavior of the two leaving the team.However, those disciples are not very comfortable. Originally, everyone came to today with strength. Qi Huan is so special because of the fact that the disciples have more or less whispers.
The night of the night is not for other things, just because Qi Huan is high, he does not care about Qi Huan, but after all, the impact is not good in the eyes of others, but I have never thought that this move will make others think more. .
"How did they become like that?" After leaving the Qingyun School, Qi Huan finally couldn't hold back and asked about the ink night.
"It was hit by people."
"what do you mean……"
Ink night sighed, "Qingyun sent an accident."
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