Chapter 525

With a wave of his hand, the young man in Qing Yi passes through the red sand and falls on a side of the water. It turns into an invisible curtain, covering more than 20 people there.

The brow wrinkled, the two cheeks seemed to drum, like biting teeth;

The young man in green turned his hand and a white jade pendant appeared in his hand.

The white jade pendant is like a piece of white jade with the best texture,

There are seven petals in the outer layer and five petals in the inner layer;

Eleven petals are the same size, only one of the inner petals, only half of the others.

At this time, the twelve petals are in the beep, trying to eat the surface layer of invisible things.

A colorful little face flashed across the petals,

After a while there was nothing,

For a while, it seems to be in tears;

But the jade pendant will not shed any tears in a word

"Little junkyard, do me a favor."

Although it is to help, but the tone of the young man in Tsing Yi is not negotiable.

"Don't help, don't help, don't help, unless you let me go first!

Xiao Qi wants to be a sister, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Bai Yupei has been detained for such a long time. He doesn't even have a chance to let go. Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

"Is it lyrical to be coquettish with me?

If you don't help me, I'll tie you up for another half a year! "

The young man in Green's fingers moved and an invisible wave flashed.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, No

Wuwuwu, peddler, where did I offend you, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

You bully the weak, abuse children, intimidate the weak, set up private prisons, extort confessions, kidnap

Ah, ah, ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

As soon as he saw that the boy in Tsing Yi didn't want to talk to him, he was about to start. Xiao Qi shook his head with twelve weeping little faces of Xiao Xuan and Feng, dazzled and wronged,

"Don't whine,

What do you want Xiaoqi to do,

You're so strong, woo woo,

What else do you want to do

The young man in green stopped his fingers and looked at the pair who had been so teased. When he was in a better mood, his voice was closer to human feelings

"Help me make a space boundary. I want to seal the whole pagoda and study it well."

Small seven petals were kidnapped, can't move, so a lot of color;

Only twelve colorful faces and heads swayed vigorously, and the soft voice was full of complaints

"No, no, No

This pagoda is so high that it needs a large boundary,

Xiao Qi is a child. Xiao Qi has no ability

Xiaoqi has only two levels and can't control the space yet;

Please let Xiao Qi go. Xiao Qi is a child,

Xiao Qi can only eat and sleep,

Xiao Qi is a poor child laborer

Seeing that Zhen Mingshi wanted to tie it up again, Xiao Qi could only lament its fate,

Poor tears and snot flowed into my mouth. It was disgusting. Beautiful. Beautiful. Female. I'm a student. Small. Say. The best girls' Novels

Zhen Mingshi took a look at the pagoda which was slowly pressing down. There was still some time left, so he said calmly:

"Of course, you little waste wood don't have this ability. Just lend me your strength and help me maintain it.

I will set up another border outside you, so that no one will find you and catch you, really let you do child labor.

By the way, I ask you, have you ever heard of refining heaven and earth?

It is not only a kind of war skill, but also the highest level of weapon refining. "

Xiao Qi couldn't escape the bad luck, so he could only wipe his nose

"If you let Xiao Qi go first, it will affect your intelligence if you tie your hands and feet."

Zhen Mingshi was in a good mood. With a wave of his hand, he closed the numerous barriers and hummed:

"You have so much intelligence. It's useless if you don't tie it.

Search your memory,

Is this kind of refining fire from the earth and refining essence from the sky a real refining technique? "

Mr. Zhen asked:"Search your memory. Is this kind of refining the earth to make fire and the heaven to condense the essence a real refining technique?"

Qichonghua children's workers are determined not to "embrace" celebrities,

I flew pitifully in front of Zhen Mingshi. Twelve petals rolled into a small ball. I didn't know what shape it was.

After thinking about it for a long time, he said

"You can't be so unfair when you ask Xiao Qi questions."

Before the conditions are put forward, Zhen Mingshi will tie it up and extort a confession from a typical tyrant;

Xiao Qi pitifully rolled the ball smaller. Finally, he was honest

"This method of forcing fire elements out of the sand is called refining the earth,

But it can't be done without the control power of the strong above the war emperor.

In my memory, only God can do it, but God can't just refine such a little place,

There are not many fire elements in the thousands of miles of red sand.

If it's the power of heaven and earth, it doesn't look like it. You can study it. "

Poor seven left it alone, who let someone say it's stupid, is there anyone smarter than it?

It's so beautiful!

Is it human?

Zhen Mingshi stretched out his hand, quickly grasped qichonghua and flicked the petals, but he thought:

It's neither natural nor human. What would it be?

If it really had something to do with refining the heaven and the earth, it would be worth it.

After pondering for a moment, Zhen Mingshi said:

"There's not much fire, so why don't you eat them up?"

Xiao Qi shakes his head. Now he is a child. He has a small mouth and a thin neck. If he doesn't eat much, he can't digest quickly

Zhen Mingshi was too lazy to bother with the unfortunate child and hummed casually

"After a while, if you're lazy, you'll eat all this and see the little waste wood."

Ah, ah!

Poor little seven, wuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Xiao Qi wants a sister every night

It's pitiful not to cry

"Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo

The sky continues to press down and the Earth continues to tremble;

The fire elements in the sand are accelerated to refine, and instead of being ignited, they gather under the pagoda;

The elements of fire in the sand converge under the pagoda;

A large area of red like blood, with amazing energy, escape strong pressure

From the Chita hundred miles away, a water, many Warcraft were pressed fainting;

Some dig hard, dig deep underground and hide;

Some of them were directly crushed to death;

A small number of people lie on the ground and stare at the change of heaven and earth.

As the invisible pressure continued to press down, Zhen Mingshi found that this layer of pressure almost orderly pressed the red sand around the Qita to refine the fire elements in the red sand,

These red sands became waste sands in a sense, so they exited in the form of sandstorms;

There is a new red sand crazy roll over, by the special way of refining under the tower

The inflow of red sand contains rich fire elements, while the exit of red sand has poor fire elements.

From a distance, it seems that the red sand revolves around the pagoda, ignites, emits red flame, and finally consumes.

"Wonderful"

Zhen Mingshi murmured, but he didn't know how to describe it,

I don't know if it's natural or human,

How earth shaking is the impact of this process.

With thousands of miles of red sand surging towards the end

Zhen Mingshi was more and more shocked when he remembered that the pagoda was almost burning a furnace a few days ago.

Is the sandstorm of the past few days still a cover up?

In this way, isn't the pagoda even more "strange" and spiritual?

Shock, but not lost, still seriously watching

The pagoda shrank from ten thousand feet to ten thousand feet, but it was not refined and then abandoned like other red sands.

This red sand is like continuous concentration, increasing pressure, increasing pressure,

More and more red color will be pressed into the bottom of the red pagoda to accumulate.

In this way, this wonderful tower is full of spiritual tripod, which can not only extract elements, but also manipulate them.Before the great sandstorm, first build the tripod, then burn the furnace, then refine the earth or sand, finally?

Such a strange and orderly manner, if it is not done by human force, is really a little strange;