The one hundred and eighteenth flavor falls into the pool
Hua Xiaomi looked up and saw Gu Yun fighting with the sword and Yun Duo to the death.
She looked at the light water net on her hand again, and a strange curve appeared on the corner of her lips.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he made several magic tricks in front of the Qingshui Net. The blue light flashed, and the net body became larger and smaller sometimes.
Erased the spiritual consciousness covered by Gu Yun, slap his own spiritual consciousness, and simply refine it.
When she felt that she had a trace of contact with the net, she turned the net smaller and took it into her hand.
The top-level magic weapon, this Gu Yun is indeed rich.
Looking at him again, I saw bleeding from the corner of Gu Yun's mouth, his face turned pale, and he was looking at her hatefully.
Yun Duo was overjoyed and kicked Gu Yun in the chest and fell to the ground. When he was about to activate his magic weapon to kill him, he could only hear a "buzzing" sound of bees.
Looking up, I saw bees in front of me, rushing towards my place like water.
What's going on with "This..."?
Yun Duo raised his hand and smelled his sleeves. There was a faint sweet smell. His expression changed slightly. Who was sprinkling honey with water while he was unprepared?
He vaguely remembered that he saw the stupid mandrill before, but he didn't find anything wrong at that time, so he didn't care.
Thinking about it now, he turned around and looked for the figure of the mandrill, but happened to see the other party smirking at him.
This is a provocation, a naked/naked provocation!
“Buzz buzz…”
Tens of millions of bees rushed over, and no one who had fought desperately had time to pay attention to anyone, and used all means to escape.
Hua Xiaomi grabbed the soil on the ground, grabbed a handful of them into a ball, and threw them over to pour out a piece of people. The bees flew over and howled the ghosts and wolves that were hibernating.
In the end, no one could do anything, and they all went into the pool by themselves.
"Get wealth and treasure! You can go to the beehive to steal honey when the bee army has come out!"
Honey is better brewed by bees, but the artificial ones always have a little taste.
"Remember don't steal all of them, just steal half of them!
Also, when you come back, remember to pick up all the storage bags that fell to the ground~”
When the bee stings people, she quickly sent a message to Zhaocai Jinbao.
As a poor man, you cannot miss any opportunity to make money by finding a bargain!
"Damn Fire Man, you took away the magic weapon and hurt my spiritual consciousness. Even if you die, you will pull you to the back!"
Even though Gu Yun was surrounded by countless bees, hatred still made him fight a bloody path, and the fierce sword energy slashed at Hua Xiaomi.
"Ha~ I can't afford to lose again." Hua Xiaomi said while dodging, "You have to be prepared to be cheated when you come out to hunt for treasure. Who makes you greedy and want to seize something that shouldn't belong to you!"
She swung out the newly obtained light water net, activated her spiritual power, stretched her arms, and a blue light covered Gu Yun's head.
After giving the other person his way, Gu Yun's entire face turned green.
But he knew that he could not break free for a while, and the more he struggled, the tighter he would become.
"Black Fire! Are you looking for death!" In a state of depression, Gu Yun touched the storage bag again, not knowing what big move to use.
But at this moment, the water bees tangled over and stung their heads towards Gu Yun through the light water net.
Hua Xiaomi had fire on her body, and there were no bees coming to find her uncomfortable.
But the bee actually pulled her light water net and headed into the pool. Hua Xiaomi was about to take it back, but somehow, she stretched out a foot from behind and kicked her into the pool with a "brush".
More than a hundred people fell into the pools of several acres, but there was nothing strange. Then a few "gulp" bubbles popped up, and then they became calm as if they died.
For a moment, a small piece of grass on the ground was burning with faint flames. When the wind blew, the flames flashed, as if they were about to be extinguished soon.
But until a stick of incense stick, the fire still did not extinguish.
At this moment, a man dressed as a Confucian scholar came not far away. He shook his head and walked with his steps while reciting poems, looking at ease.
When I got closer, I saw that the ground was charred and there were traces of fighting. Dozens of storage bags fell all over the ground, but there was no corpse.
The Confucian scholar was stunned and glanced around vigilantly.
I originally thought that someone placed the storage bag as bait and was ambushing. But when he picked up three storage bags, he didn't find anyone coming out.
Could it be that someone accidentally threw the storage bag? But why did they throw so many of them all at once?
"How strange, how strange!"
The Confucian scholar shook his head, but was filled with joy. It seems that many people have thrown their storage bags recently.
People nowadays are so careless. The storage bag is the life of a monk, so they are not careful to take care of him. Alas~
The Confucian scholar sighed, but he did not intend to be a saint. He also had to practice. He would not pick up storage bags without picking up them.
I picked up two more, and suddenly felt something. I found a mandrill rushing over and shouted in anger: "Wow!"
Not only that, he also ran over and snatched the storage bag he picked up.
The Confucian scholar sighed, "It turns out that he is attracting wealth and treasures, where is the Huadao Fellow?
Didn’t the young actor say that you are so reckless that you are so reckless that you can pick up the storage bag on the ground? What’s the matter in my hand?
You see so many storage bags here, it is also an opportunity for you and me.
As the saying goes, those who see opportunities have a share, we can have half of each person, but you can’t take more, and if fellow Huadao comes-"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhaocai Jinbao raised his fist and hit Cheng Baiyi's eye socket with a "bang".
"Wow!"
It seems to be saying: Shut up!
Cheng Baiyi smiled awkwardly, "Zhaocai Jinbao, I know I'm talking a little too much, but beating people is really not a good habit. Don't learn from fellow Huadao, and there is also--"
Zhaocai Jinbao raised his fist again, but this time Cheng Baiyi was prepared and took two steps back to avoid it.
Cheng Baiyi shut up and honestly picked up the storage bag, but human nature was hard to move, and after a while he couldn't hold it in his hands.
"Zhaocai and Jinbao, I'll ask you something, you said--"
This time he still didn't finish his words. Zhaocai Jinbao didn't want to pay attention to him because he was snatching the storage bag.
But suddenly a sword light came out of the shield from the pool, and it quickly flew into the distance and disappeared.
"Huh? How could Gu Yun emerge from the pool?"
Cheng Baiyi looked at the pool from afar and felt that he should not be too curious.
He picked up the storage bags almost all, so he patted Zhaocai Jinbao on the shoulder and quickly said before the other party raised his fist:
"Okay, I'm leaving. You can wait for the little fellow Taoist here slowly.
I'm planning to go to the first floor to take a look. It always feels strange here, it's so silly. Could there be no ghosts, right?
Well, no, no, I don’t say anything, but I’m not talking nonsense. Many people have died here, maybe someone really follows the path of ghost cultivation..."
Cheng Baiyi talked to himself all the way, but fortunately no one walked with him, otherwise he would have to be annoyed to death.
Zhaocai Jinbao squatted by the pool waiting for Hua Xiaomi to appear.
Chapter completed!