Chapter 322: Begging for Wind

Xia Liang did not know what effect the smoke the other party used this time actually had; of course, she did not want to find out by "experiencing it firsthand."

So she continued to urge the ability to draw away; several mirror surfaces, as if transformed into exhaust fans, continuously sucked in the smoke created by the butterfly bush and transmitted it elsewhere.

However, doing so was ultimately difficult to cover every aspect.

Not only was transmitting the other party's smoke unable to substantially

But from this, it can be seen that the inheritance of the Serpent Clan contains memories regarding the separation and fusion of the Upper and Lower Domains; perhaps they even know the method of fusion, yet they do not regard this as a way to save the world, but instead hold a contemptuous prejudice.

"Not good, I must take some rosemary to dispel the smell of blood in the room; otherwise, the pursuers will discover it as soon as they enter." Hong Zhuang said, then went to another room.

"Bang..." that golden crescent light shot rapidly toward the ground, striking the dark green water surface; in an instant, a towering wave surged up where the crescent light entered. Fortunately, Huang Chenchen had fired it at an angle; otherwise, Huang Chenchen would have suffered the consequences himself.

A large hand was surrounded by black mist, but it was not demonic energy; rather, it was a chill, yin-cold qi. The large hand reached down and grabbed the teapot; this brown teapot immediately froze into ice. The wooden tea table around it was swept by the black mist, and frost covered it piece by piece, gradually solidifying.

When Fu Yi threw out the twenty-seven long serpents, three bandit cultivators were just charging forward with fierce momentum, surrounding her with their innate magical treasures; each wore a greedy smile on their face. They believed the opponent was merely at the mid-stage of Golden Core, and that three cultivators at the peak of Golden Core against one of her would make seizing the resources a matter of mere dozens of breaths.

It was also because of this that the stone egg could not detect the attribute within Ye Ling's body; and ultimately, this special attribute-detecting stone egg should be one capable of detecting multiple attributes simultaneously, so when Ye Ling drew the spiritual energy within his body into his dantian, it directly detected all the spiritual energy within Ye Ling's body.

Of course, the key was still that Ye Ling had not sensed any killing intent from them; obviously, they merely wanted to protect themselves and were hiding here for now.

"Enough, enough, why are you crying? You chose the plastic surgery yourself; even if it's ugly, you must still live." Long Yaoyao said impatiently.

Wiping the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, Bai Mingqi suddenly remembered something; he reached out and grabbed from behind him. The space behind him rippled; his hand reached in, and in the next moment, a jade flute resembling emerald appeared in his hand.

However, looking at the man in black clothes beneath the tree, Ji Jiaoshu truly could not connect the extremely steady eldest brother he had known since childhood with the youth in rumors who went mad for love.

They directly uploaded the previous design drawings to the cloud server, then used Fuxi to perform circuit design analysis; the operation process was the same as when Kangchi and Kangchi helped them analyze that Honghu television chip.

Jiang Tan held Yuanyuan in the hall eating carrots; only after Tuantuan finished eating did she slowly walk upstairs.

Because at this moment, her mind was filled entirely with the voice of Yin Man, who also claimed to be her dear maternal grandfather.

Perhaps it has psychological trauma regarding places like temples; it is understandable that it dares not enter.

He glanced at Da Niu and the others, discovering that these people were all mortals with not a shred of spiritual nature in their bodies; the only strange thing was that their life aura was relatively strong. With the naked eye alone, one could see that their muscles contained power far exceeding that of ordinary people.

Having followed that person for two years at least, Zhen Yong had long since inquired about what he liked to eat and what he did not like to eat.

Afterwards, Shen Qing had to go to class; if he did not come out now, it would delay the doctors from examining General Gu's condition. Shen Qing had to get up and tidy his clothes, which had developed some wrinkles from lying down for so long.

The strength in his hand unconsciously became heavier, directly pulling the youth up from the sofa in front of him and sitting him on his own lap.