The bright red swollen sac has a small cavity inside with the clenched teeth of a bee. The nectar-gathering tube of the yellow pistil in the flower bone has turned into a ferocious bear and sucked it wildly, pulling it on the outer skin of the human body.
"Evil thoughts of blood and honey, blood-sucking pulp, once they appear, the human skin will wither." Feihua Fairy said while using her spiritual power to attack the bees.
With a bang, one foot landed on the ground, and the skirt on the side fluttered, straight and slender.
"What did I step on? Hey, how about I get stuck in the mud?" Among the Miao brothers and sisters, Le Mei was playful.
The dagger appears and disappears, the small edge is white with spiritual power, and the two halves are like bees.
After fighting on the battlefield for a long time, the evil thoughts and blood honeys were coming incessantly. Young Master Hanbing looked cold and said with a stern expression:
"Back off."
Hearing this, the young man Zhang Taiqing spoke sharply, drew a sword from the sky, and fired a gun to retreat.
The willow leaves blow with catkins, the poplars are green and flying, the white catkins are motionless in the air, and the tip of the seven-foot heavy sword is like fire.
Young Master Hanbing's hair is flying between his brows, the frosty white is a bit more frozen. His green silk stockings and jade crown are the remains of his sword, and his wide-sleeved robe is narrow and straight with a belt at the waist.
Not taking action easily, making the first move, one of the few extraordinary ones.
Black boots with gold embroidery, animal eyes with pupils straight up from the hind legs, are made from eighteen kinds of materials. Danfeng juice and sword stone have been quenched several times and cooled into a mellow black liquid.
It looks unremarkable, the blessing speed is increased by 2, the treasure does not need to be broken, only evil thoughts and blood honey are seen in the air, and the auspicious wind is flying through it.
"There are as many acupuncture points as broken bamboo shoots."
"Burn."
The wind and clouds are changing, and countless white beards are dotted in the sky. The day and sun planets are changing and locking, and the white catkins around them are shining with cold light.
Brilliant fireworks, each one with evil thoughts and blood and honey in it, clinging to the sky and moving its limbs, like a Buddha flower appearing.
In the dream, there are mist, little ripples, and white catkins occupying half of the sky, not letting go of any of them.
"Beautiful! Mr. Han Bing, your Xuguang Sword Technique has a wide range of destructive power and is just suitable for dealing with it." The half-red arms were among the brothers and sisters of Silver Moon Circle, Brother Yu.
With the wave of the staff, the clouds of smoke dispersed and merged into Brother Yu's body.
When refining weapons and natal magic weapons, there is a golden elixir level of cultivation, which is two levels behind Qi training.
Brother Yu's staff has a lot of history, maybe it's a treasure, and it's of high grade.
Le Mei's charming little face glared at the old businessman angrily, with blazing cat eyes, and she looked away after a while.
The old businessman had a sullen expression, and the flying flower fairy could be seen in his eyes. He smiled, his peach blossom lips slightly parted.
Jokingly, Zhang Taiqing is about thirty years old, with a second level of Qi training, and is handsome in green clothes.
Zhang Taiqing was a little resistant and couldn't bear the beauty's sadness. The two parties talked for a while, both Feihua Fairy smiled beautifully.
"Master Han Bing, I may have seen the beehive somewhere." Zhang Taiqing came out of the trap with his big hand on his belly.
"Oh, could it be that you have a guilty conscience?" Le Mei said with a playful expression.
He who attracts bees is the one who attracts bees.
The others looked indifferent, but Young Master Han Bing looked unclear and put his hands behind his back, quickly letting him lead the way.
The shed is ashes, with dead branches and rotten pillars, and the mud and stone walls are filled with bags of mud, and the blocks are separated into honeycomb models.
A sword split open, and pieces of mud fell...
Return to the Deep Academy and defeat the Spider Queen. The inner elixir is crystal clear and blood-red.
Zhou Yanxing played with the inner alchemy beads, his narrow eyes were deep and focused.
All invested, the blue waves of blood dispersed, and the white stars gathered together.
"Such as." Xiaoxiao murmured, looking at the formed pictures and words, calmly.
"What's wrong?" The beautiful female voice is as light as frost, caring and considerate.
One sentence attracted the attention of several people, and Shui Yunxiang sneered: "Maybe it's worthless!"
The brain of the inner alchemy beast contains the essence of beast power, which is like a treasure to assist in cultivation. Many cultivators fight for it and sell it for valuable money.
But with a smooth body shape and a slight flaw, it is like a mirror surface, revealing imperfections and greatly reducing the effectiveness of cultivation.
The old servant Taobi felt sad, "Incomplete inner elixir, young master,..."
Half a quarter of an hour later, the couple was inseparable.
He has thick limbs, a tall body, white hair on his chest forming a heart shape, and a bear scarf.
The ears are rounded, the beard is white and the mouth is pointed, the nose is red, and the eyes are brown and yellow.
A brute force contest.
Three are dedicated to the main force, followed by fangs and sharp teeth, and the dog-headed beast.
In the academy, in the teaching room, there is always a beast fight.
Zhou Yanxing touched and rubbed the unicorn gold head with his thumb, and the inner elixir he received was asked to be given to him. His companions noticed this.
Shui Yunxiang's eyelids trembled slightly, looking for a chance to fight the beast.
He dug out the aqua green inner elixir, turned his back to the crowd, raised his eyes like a snake and turned around, holding the inner elixir in his hand.
The old servant Taobi bowed down to please him and said with his hands, "Haha, Master Narcissus."
Shui Yunxiang carried the peach wall folds under the eyes, as if soft water was brushing by, facing the Lanting on the water bank that was paying attention.
"Zhou Yanxing?" The meaning of the gesture was obvious.
If you don't want it, Shui Yunxiang can keep it by herself and keep it as personal property.
Throwing it in the air, Shui Yunxiang curled her eyelashes, her black eyes were scattered, and she smiled softly.
The old servant Tao Bi's face was frozen, and he said awkwardly: "Just give it to me, I will send it to the young master."
Everyone understands it differently. In other words, the old servant has been through the frost for a long time. He understands and is just trying to find a way for the harmony between the two parties.
Zhou Yanxing raised his eyes and smiled more handsomely, "You know, I won't be embarrassed anymore."
Shui Yunxiang laughed and laughed. Smart people don’t explain much. Zhou Yanxing is a smart person. “Do you still remember the stone tablet on the bamboo forest path?”
"Fairy Zhongli?" Beauty Rushuang turned around and asked.
"Four words, Layer, Xiu, Yan, Mao." Zhongli Bixi replied, holding the handle of the sword at his waist with his beautiful hand, and the tassel of the sword swayed back and forth as if it was fixed.
There are words in the inner alchemy, and each one is different.
The eight inner elixirs collected are red characters, black letters, and stone characters, red character layers, black character clouds, red characters left, equations, flying and so on.
There is an appearance, layer, red inner elixir. The room continued to be broken into, hoping to get the other three words.
In the student room, the instruments are old and the pipa and guqin are thickly covered with dust. They are as silent and empty as when they came here.
There are eaves and pillars on all sides, and the outer windows allow for ventilation. The wind with residual heat warms people's dirty skin, and their eyes move with tiny red threads, woven into a network.
The human heart is distracted, and the image is full of thoughts.
It's a shame that there are not many mortals, only Zhou Yanxing and Shui Yunxiang are cultivators of immortality.
The beautiful woman Rushuang's eyes were desolate, and her eyes were filled with tears. She stretched out her hand in front of her, looking dazed and confused.
The rough man has a strong mind. He is close to the young master and Fairy Zhongli, and he knows that harmful beasts are waiting for opportunities.
"Where is it?" The three worship vanguards kept scanning their eyes.
The beauty Rushuang suddenly moved around, and Zhou Yanxing was startled. He pulled Bai Ruan's arm, wearing a gauze red skirt, and a white face with dull gray matter.
The unicorn head thumb ring tightens the beautiful big hand like frost, it is strong and does not hurt the catkin.
Zhongli Bi was washed, the sword was bright, the strike was shaped, the crescent moon curved blade Linghua.
On the left, there is a chime on the clothes rack, a howl of pain, and a beast stepping out.
Violent vibrations, two tubes, a deep buzzing of bells and drums, and a high-pitched voice can pierce the ears, bones, and brain and cause bleeding.
Not a breath of sleep, frightened birds flying.
Zhongli Bi washed his sword again, his spiritual power spiraled, and he drew the sword in the breeze, making a simple fire.
With 30% of its spiritual power and its stomach slumping, the beast flew backwards towards the wall in the middle of the hall.
