Chapter 1050 Imprisoned Dragon (50)

Before he finished speaking, Cong Huai ordered fiercely: “Don’t stop.”

Baitang helplessly: “Okay, constantly, be careful, don’t get hurt again, it will not be easy for me to raise him back.”

The stumbling Dalong has one thing in his mind and another in his mouth.

Cong Huai’s yin and yang were strange: “Didn’t you say you were very happy?”

Bai Tang propped his head and explained: “I’m happy. I have another apprentice named Fu Ting. He’s talented, smart, and easy to worry about. What’s more valuable is that he has a good heart, a good family background, and many people who can be used. “

Cong Huai’s feet were empty, and he accidentally fell down.

Another grunt.

“Why are you careless again?”

“how could I know?”

Bai Tang planned to cut it off, and if she continued, she was afraid of seeing a wounded Cong Huai.

“Cong Huai, the deadliest crisis is unknown. Don’t be distracted. Come out and contact me with spiritism.”

Without waiting for Cong Huai to answer, he cut off.

Think carefully about where Cong Huai can suffer.

Cong Huai: “…”

Although he was not very happy, Cong Huai also accepted it. Raise your vigilance to the highest level.

The direction he walked should be completely different from that group of people.

Apart from suffering a lot in formation, Cong Huai seldom suffers in other things.

Turning left and turning again, a hole was stabbed in the heart.

Cong Huai came to a secret room relying entirely on his special physique.

This place is very strange, in a huge space, the surroundings are like a starry sky, full of light spots.

There is a large glazed bottle directly in front of it, and above it is a special stone that exudes a tempting fragrance.

Cong Huai just took a step forward, when several light spots hit him, and when they passed by, his hands were all black, with a burning feeling.

The light spot that flew out did not enter the stone wall again, as if it had never come out.

Cong Huai did not dare to act rashly, and looked carefully again.

The water in the glass bottle is almost full, and it is still half a finger high. The water is faint purple.

Cong Huai recognized it hesitantly: “Returning soul water?”

Such a coincidence?

Cong Huai thought a lot, and the effect of the soul-returning water is very obvious. Not long after he woke up, he can be resurrected directly. The body is well preserved, and it can also be revived with soul-returning water.

There has been no major progress in three thousand years, and the people behind the scenes are restricted.

He was also looking for the soul-returning water. This time, it would be best if he could gather both the soul-returning water and the holy spirit water. No matter what the possibility is, he must get this soul-returning water.

After making up his mind, Cong Huai acted directly.

He didn’t want to think about how to crack this mechanism, and moved forward without fear of death. Letting this spot of light hit his body, the clothes can only be lost regrettably.

When we go back, we can drag Baitang to buy some.

The person who designed this mechanism did not expect to meet someone like Cong Huai who was willing to break in without fear of pain or death. The key point is that he could really break in.

In order to prevent the possibility he was worried about, Cong Huai directly took away the soul-returning stone that produced the soul-returning water.

After he took away the soul-returning water and the soul-returning stone, the surrounding light spots smashed violently.

Baitang looked up at the sky and smiled.

Although he didn’t know what Cong Huai did, he indirectly destroyed the conspiracy.

After waiting for a long time, but still not receiving any news from Cong Huai, Baitang closed her eyes and suppressed her emotions.

Two days later, there was still no news, Baitang pinched half of the Dragon Yu Jue a few times and then held back.

Simply go out and do some shopping. Song Futing, this apprentice, generously gave her a secondary card, saying that money is something outside of him, and he has no shortage.

When Baitang went out, Song Futing also followed. Song Futing didn’t want to miss the opportunity to learn more.

(end of this chapter)