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211, Wuzhuo

After finishing a pot of instant noodles, everyone shared some seaweed rice balls and started to nibble on them. Fei Qianlan recalled the watery things he brought back from Wutan last time, and quickly took out a small glass bottle.

However, I found that the originally full black mist had faded into light gray.

"Eh?!"

"If there is no special formation protection, it will slowly dissipate between heaven and earth." She stretched out her finger and tapped the bottle. After thinking for a moment, Mu Wanqing quietly said, "I have an idea. Let's see if we can put it into the air."

Put them into plane transactions, so that they may be exchanged for useful things."

Thousands of years of turbid air can only be encountered but cannot be found. It would be a pity if it were allowed to disappear in vain.

"Well, let's exchange them all." Fei Qianlan made an instant decision without any hesitation. She quickly swallowed the last bite of the rice ball, hooked her shoulder and winked mischievously. To be honest, she was really curious about the system master.

Very, it can always produce some weird and mysterious good things.

It is said that after Mu Wanqing completed the task of sealing the crystal, the strength of the godhead has been continuously upgraded to the sixth level, and the space has added trading functions across other planes. In addition, the way to obtain system points no longer relies solely on the completion of tasks.

Quantity, you can also increase points by recycling supplies.

Of course, there are still restrictions behind plane trading, and not all items can be exchanged at will. Otherwise, many worlds will inevitably collapse.

As night gradually fell, Fei Qianlan, who was alone in the tent, had a slight thought in her mind and flashed into the portable space. She looked at the scene outside the ancient pagoda in surprise, and found that she had not come in for a while, and there was something different here.

well-known changes.

The sky is gray and dark, drizzle is falling, and the brown soil underneath is wet and muddy. It's raining, why is it raining?

It's strange that Fei Qianlan has never seen this scene since he got this space. What changed it? Could it be because of the ten thousand years of turbid air?

After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't come up with a reason. She simply put it behind her, discarded all distracting thoughts and concentrated on practicing physical skills and mental strength. Unfortunately, when she was gradually forgetting herself, a huge noise suddenly came from outside and completely woke her up.

.

A certain fat baby with a red bellyband and a white belly. After its scar healed and it forgot about the pain, it began to compete with the barrier set up by the tower regardless of it. Only this time, due to the rain, its whole body was covered with slime.

The thick mud made it look even more embarrassing.

"Stinky girl, come out here!" Annoyed spitted at the ground a few times, spitting out the mud on the corner of its mouth, its beautiful big eyes flashed with the unique symbolic light gold vertical pupils, and in the blink of an eye they returned to jet black.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Amidst the deafening roar, Fei Qianlan's slender figure appeared at the entrance gate of the ancient pagoda, and asked warily with his hands folded across his chest.

"If I don't say hello, I allow you to call me Master Wu Mao." The little doll proudly raised its round chin, stretched out its short, fat, lotus-jointed white arms out of thin air, and grabbed a black-bone eight-leaf umbrella.

As it rotated gently, the drizzle ghosts within a radius of ten meters disappeared.

Thinking back to those days, it was its favorite top-quality ancient treasure. However, with only a few traces of mana left in its body, it can only use an eight-leaf umbrella to avoid this damn rainy day.

The Wu Mao Demon, who once shocked the entire world of cultivation, has now become such a fragile doll that he almost lost his soul. How can it be willing to do so?!

"Is Feng Jing in your hands, or has it been snatched away by it?" Bai Fatty blurted out, even his breath subconsciously began to hold, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

About half a month ago, it smelled the smell of tens of thousands of years of pure turbid air in the ancient tower, and naturally thought of some kind of rare treasure, the sealing crystal.

On the one hand, in order to be able to escape from this poor place, Wu Zhuo hopes that the other party can successfully obtain this thing. On the other hand, if the other party really comes out of the demon-suppressing array, the outside world is full of negative darkness, and its strength is probably not even his own.

Can't control it.

"Who is he?" No matter how calm Xiaoshi Fei Qianlan is on weekdays, when she first heard what the little doll in front of her said, her heart was filled with turmoil. It was obvious that it was staying in the space and could not get out, so why did it know everything about Feng Jing?

?!

"Don't give me a bad look!" Wu Mao stamped his feet angrily, and the ground cracked and turned into a spider web. Fortunately, the space has an automatic repair function, otherwise it would not be able to withstand its torment.

"That person who is exuding black energy and can appear and disappear out of thin air?" With a flash of inspiration, she raised her delicate eyebrows and asked vaguely, "Is this him you are talking about?"

"What?!" The volume increased uncontrollably. The little doll's big eyes widened in surprise, and its face began to look ugly. How could it be possible, even if 'it' was lucky enough to absorb and swallow the luck and even the life essence of thousands of humans?

It is absolutely impossible to break through the confinement and suppression of the Demon Subduing Array and appear in the world unless...

"Yes, he has a very mysterious power, and can even bring people back to life. But he seems to be possessed by my former neighbor's body, and he will appear from time to time." Fei Qianlan slightly raised his red phoenix and black eyes, and said,

Deliberately bring the topic to Li Yuan and carefully observe his expression.

She found that the strange doll who called himself Wu Mao only responded to 'him', and was calm without even frowning. Could it be that it had some kind of connection with 'him'? Or, it had some kind of connection.

Can you sense the presence of 'other' in the outside world?

"What about Feng Jing?"

Asking eagerly, Wu Mao had no idea whether he should sigh at the trick of fate, or be jealous of 'it's' continuous good luck, or resent the sworn enemy who sealed him at the bottom of the ancient pagoda?

But at this moment, it understands that sooner or later 'it' will come looking for it and try every means to help it escape from this place. But it is not completely sure whether the final outcome will be what it wants.

"No, I took them all." Could it be that Feng Jing had any effect on that person? Recalling some kind of heart palpitations that had occurred under the main peak of Chuanyun Mountain, Fei Qianlan couldn't help but guess, could it be that he was the one who rushed over that day?!

"I'm afraid your neighbor is the darling of heaven with super luck. Even if it doesn't get this thing, I believe it won't be long before it can reappear in the world." Wu Zhuo looked up and stared at the short-haired girl not far away, with rosy lips.

Provoking a cruel sneer, "The most terrifying thing about it is that your human's luck, life force, jealousy, resentment and other negative emotions are all nutrients for it to enhance its strength."

"What's more, it can swallow up the entire world. And only I can compete with it."

(To be continued.)
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