92nd Flavor Lemonade Slices
Immediately, the black broad iron sword blocking Wu Jingyun's body was broken into two pieces.
With a "click", it fell to the ground and bounced up.
Hua Xiaomi ran over, and Wu Jingyun, who was still alive just now, had her eyes closed and no longer had a sound.
Just like the iron sword she regards as life.
I once saw in the Tower of Ignorance that sword cultivators only practice one sword in their lifetime, not sticking to external objects, the sword is there, and the sword is broken and the person is killed.
Taking a deep breath, Hua Xiaomi looked up.
The baby-faced boy in dark white clothes in front of him flicked the silver needle clipped between his fingers, and the blood beads stained on it were bounced down.
With a "swish", the silver needle changed into a folding fan.
"You killed her." Hua Xiaomi pointed at Gu Cheng and said angrily.
This morning, Wu Jingyun was still muttering, saying that she would earn more spirit stones and her sword would always be polished.
Gu Cheng said "tsk" twice and shook his head, "Fellow Daoist Hua is such a bad word. She is not strong enough and wants to use the broken iron sword to deal with me. She will not blame others if she ends up like this.
But it’s a pity that her eagle is, and cooking dead objects is not as interesting as living objects to the pot. Hum?"
He also raised his eyebrows at Hua Xiaomi, as if he was very regretful.
Seeing his appearance, Hua Xiaomi had a murderous intent.
When he was in the city before, Gu Cheng wanted to blow up Zhaocai Jinbao alive, but now he has killed Wu Jingyun again, and this is a big grudge!
She immediately threw out the smelly rope and waved it at Gu Cheng.
The other party pushed the folding fan away calmly, blocking her attack with two "dang" and "dang".
Why didn't the hot oil burn this person to death when the pot she kicked over?
In fact, the hot oil was refined and pressed with red seaweed. Although it was hot, it could not hold back the robes on Gu Cheng's body.
He was embarrassed, but it was not a big deal to him.
Gu Cheng, who was naturally slim, cleaned again, changed his clothes, and then chased him out.
As soon as he saw Hua Xiaomi and He Xinran fighting, he first set his mind on Wu Jingyun's head.
He said that Wu Jingyun's spiritual sword was a "breaking iron sword", and he was very disdainful.
But after all, he is a sword cultivator with a strong attack power. He spent a lot of spiritual power to kill him.
At this time, both of them were short of spiritual power, physical strength, and mentally exhausted due to the battle.
But the hostile sides did not dare to relax, and they were alert and kept stuffing things into their mouths.
It's very strange. Others stuffed pills into their mouths. But both of them stuffed food without exception.
Hua Xiaomi is a food practice. She knows that the food she makes is of many uses, and it can replenish qi and blood.
But where did Gu Cheng’s food come from?
Gu Cheng is delicious by nature. He likes to make some weird things. One day he suddenly had an idea and wanted to use alchemy techniques to make food without damaging its effectiveness.
After some research, it was done.
However, it consumes a lot of food and medicinal materials, but there are very few finished products, which is really a deal.
Even if he is a normal person, he will never continue, but Master Gu has never lacked spirit stones and has to find out a series of things.
But he has specialized in his profession, but he is not a food practice. No matter how he studies it, what can he develop?
Hua Xiaomi poured two sips of seaweed wine, then took a few sips of squid and kelp silk, and her spiritual power was replenished.
But after Gu Cheng swallowed all kinds of snacks, his spiritual power in his body increased a little.
Seeing Hua Xiaomi's face in front of her, her spiritual breath looked much calmer, and her eyes were so angry that she was red.
"No eating is allowed. I warn you not to eat any more!"
This was the first time Gu Cheng showed that his age was in line with his tone. Hua Xiaomi was slightly stunned, and then she said, "I'm sick."
I guess there is something wrong. If you are not sick, how could anyone kill everyone because they want to eat human spiritual pets?
This is not a corner of the world where wars are everywhere and there is no food!
This is the first time Hua Xiaomi has encountered a nervous person like Gu Cheng. It is probably because there are too many spirit stones at home, and the light of the spirit stones has ruined his mind.
Hua Xiaomi's attitude completely angered Gu Cheng. He put away the folding fan, Xiubai's hands tightly clenched, and the blue veins bulged.
"I wanted to let you go, but who knew that you were so ungrateful. Since this was the case, there was no need to say too much. It depends on the trick!"
After saying that, Gu Cheng waved his folding fan and turned into a silver needle, and rushed towards her with a vast murderous intent.
Seeing this, Hua Xiaomi did not defend or cast a spell to attack. Instead, she touched her backhand and took out a small yellow banner.
It depicts a sea weet with a slender body, a small head and a round face. Its eyes are splashed with ink on its cheeks, and a pair of shiny black and bright eyes seem to be staring at it, lifelike.
Seeing this, Hua Xiaomi smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, revealing a row of white and small teeth.
This made Gu Cheng stunned. Hua Xiaomi was deserted and always had a stern face. She rarely saw her laugh, let alone laugh so brightly.
Inexplicably, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, Hua Xiaomi held the banner and waved it left and right, and saw wisps of white smoke coming out from the banner.
What is this trick?
Before Gu Cheng could think clearly, he felt a stinking smell coming from the tip of his nose. He only inhaled a little bit and felt dizzy and nauseous.
"You... are cheating!" Gu Cheng pointed at the girl in front of him who was waving the banners endlessly and scolded him angrily, but then he felt his legs and feet unstable, and even the silver needle that attacked was shaking.
Hua Xiaomi snorted coldly, "I will never be tired of deceit." After that, she hooked her fingers, and a dark green vine sticked to the ground from her hands and quietly turned behind Gu Cheng.
First, the smell of white smoke was covered up, covering its sight, hindering his spiritual consciousness, and greatly reducing his entire human defense.
In addition, Cao Teng itself has hidden effect, which has caused Gu Cheng to die and not know what exactly killed him.
He only felt a suffocation, as if he was being entangled by a living creature, an octopus, and the tighter it became...
Seeing Gu Cheng fall to the ground, Hua Xiaomi quickly retreated until she left the odor of the sea wee and then started to breathe heavily.
While chewing the Qingxin Pill in my mouth hard, a very fresh herb was added to the Qingxin Pill, which tasted very refreshing when chewed.
Unfortunately, compared to the smoky sea weasel that was still not as good as the one who was so fructus that she made a few days ago, Hua Xiaomi took out the fructose slices she made a few days ago and stuffed them into her mouth piece by piece.
The lemon fruit is very fragrant, but it’s a pity that it tastes sour and bitter.
Add the flesh inside to the dish as seasoning, and marinate the remaining peels with honey made from Neptune bees.
After the honey liquid tasted, she used roasting to dry the surface, but in fact, moisture still retained inside.
This will make the fructose slices crisp on the outside and tough on the inside, without losing the taste and retaining the chewyness.
Its tastes extremely fragrant and can also be eye-catching and refreshing.
For example, now, after eating a few slices of fructose, she really feels much more energetic.
The sea breeze here is not stopped, and the rich sea wool smell is quickly blown away. Gu Cheng's body is gone, with only a few white bones left. He is covered with dark white clothes and occasionally floating on it, but it is a velvet.
Hua Xiaomi's eyes lit up, and she spread out a trace of spiritual consciousness to hook up the robes, and took them into her hand with the storage bag hanging around her waist.
But before she could even take a closer look at the robes, her spiritual sense felt strange again.
Chapter completed!