The City of Terror

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Wei Xiaobei has a feeling that the spirit is gradually being taken away by the blue steam.

Although I don't know what it is, it feels absolutely right!

Do not dare to move, can't move!

Even Bo Wen’s strong knowledge, Wei Xiaobei did not dare to start at this time.

The cyan steam gives Wei Xiaobei the feeling, like life, not life, but it is like a giant beast staring at himself.

Well, Wei Xiaobei feels that there is a problem with his perception.

"Well? What happened?"

Suddenly, a voice came over.

It is phlegm inflammation!

Yan Yan suddenly woke up at this time.

The stupid sputum eye opened and looked toward Wei Xiaobei.

When he saw the cyan steam, he couldn’t help but round his eyes. He cried out: "The spirit of Lingbao!"

When the voice fell, the sputum couldn’t wait to reach out and the claws caught the blue steam.

Wei Xiaobei's induction pulse even saw two long dragons flowing out of the corner of the phlegm.

As the dragon's paws moved, the attention of the cyan steam turned away from Wei Xiaobei and turned to the sputum.

There is no doubt that this cyan steam shows a fear of phlegm.

The dragon claws fell between the eyes, and the blue steam desperately ducked. At the same time, Wei Xiaobei suddenly noticed the danger coming, where he dared to hesitate, his legs slammed, his body shape was like lightning, and he turned back in the blink of an eye. .

However, Wei Xiaobei also noticed that the danger came from the dark clouds in the sky.

There is no sign, the dark clouds in the sky are a rough lightning bolt.

The lightning is not as fast as the lightning in the real world, but it is accessible to the naked eye.

Undoubtedly, the appearance of this lightning has accelerated the paw speed of Yan Yanlong. And the attention of the cyan steam is completely dispersed.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei did not think about it, his eyes opened and he stared at the cyan steam.

Bo Wenqiang knows to start!

Name:Food rhyme (Lingbao)

Introduction: This is after the cooking skills are unfathomable. There is a very rare chance that the food is refined, and the condition is that a large number of fairy dishes are cooked, thus gathering the aura of the fairy dishes.

Effect 1: Extracting the spirit of the spirit, the gas of the food rhyme can extract the essence of the surrounding creatures into their own use.

Effect two:? ? ? ? ?

Effect three:? ? ? ? ?

Effect four:? ? ? ? ?

Effect five:? ? ? ? ?

Lingbao!

really. This pot of miso is all a fairy dish!

After the change, Wei Xiaobei looked at the gas of the food and could not help but covet.

There is no doubt that in the five effects, there are four effects that are all question marks, which is enough to prove that this thing is absolutely nothing!

Pity.

Wei Xiaobei looked at the dragon claws that kept catching the gas of the food in the sky above the dragon scale pot, and could not help but sigh.

There is phlegm inflammation, I am afraid I can't get this thing.

Of course, if you don't have phlegm, you may have been exhausted by the gas of this scent. Maybe not.

But seeing that Yan Yan wants to catch the gas of food, I am afraid it can be done in a short time.

Although the gas of the rhyme can not leave the range of the dragon scale pot, but it is originally a steam, the flow is very fast, and the dragon claw can accidentally catch on the dragon scale pot, thus affecting the degree of the dragon claw .

However, the gas of the rhyme did not escape.

The lightning that appeared from the dark clouds appeared in the sky above the dragon scale pot after counting the numbers.

Seeing that the lightning is close, the degree of escape from the rhythm is faster. ??Look?

But this is always useless.

After the lightning appeared in the dragon scale pot, it quickly fell on the gas of the rhyme.

boom!

A loud noise came.

The lightning dissipated, and the gas of the food was suddenly weakened by more than 50%. The original rich cyan steam became thinner in a blink of an eye.

That sputum is seen. Wherever there will be soft hands, the dragon claws will be caught, then the gas of the food will be caught, and then the dragon claws will shrink. The dragon's mouth is open, and one will put the gas of the food into the entrance.

It is necessary to say that the gas of the rhyme is still thinking about fleeing at this time, but it is too late, and the sputum is violently sucked, and the gas of the rhyme disappears into the dragon mouth.

Subsequently, there was a satisfying look in Yan Yan’s eyes.

And as the gas of the food is swallowed by the phlegm. The dark clouds in the sky also dissipated.

Wei Xiaobei thought very open at this time, but did not intend to let Yan Yan spit out the gas of the rhyme, rushed to the front of the dragon scale pot, looking at the ten-flavored soup in the pot, could not help but frown.

At this time, the ten miscellaneous miscellaneous turns into white, Wei Xiaobei took out a piece of snake meat from the pot, gently bite a bite, bite a few times, turn around and spit out the chewed snake meat.

Colorless and tasteless!

It should be said that there is a lot of nutrition in this ten-flavored soup, but the color and fragrance disappeared.

Looking at it with Bo Wenqiang, Wei Xiaobei shook his head, and the whole pot of Shiwei Dawei soup was just ordinary quality.

In this regard, Wei Xiaobei understood it.

The gas of the rhyme was born, and even the aura of the ten-flavored hodgepodge was sucked away, so that the pot of the dish was scrapped.

I have to say that there is cause and effect in one drink and one drink.

It is necessary to say that the benefits are all available to Yan Yan.

But Wei Xiaobei does not mean that there is no benefit.

At the moment when the cooking of this pot of savory scorpion was successful, Wei Xiaobei felt that there was some breakthrough in cooking skills.

You must know that once the skill is lifted to the point where it is unfathomable, it can no longer be upgraded with the evolution point. It can be upgraded with other skills.

But it is not to say that there is only one way to improve.

Cooking high-quality dishes will in itself deepen Wei Bei’s understanding of cooking.

To put it simply, after the cooking skills are lifted to the point where they are unfathomable, Wei Xiaobei feels that he has entered the bottleneck period on cooking, no matter how he cooks, he can't improve.

But now, cooking a dozen miscellaneous scorpions, and the birth of the gas, makes Wei Xiaobei feel that the bottleneck is fast loose.

"Yes, very good."

That sputum inflammation is after eating the gas of the rhyme. It seems to fall into a very beautiful enjoyment.

Until then, Yan Yanfang was too excited to see Wei Xiaobei satisfied with a smile.

"Let's say, what are the requirements? I will try my best to satisfy you."

There is a smile in the longan of Yan Yan. There is no doubt that this gas of gas is probably of great benefit to him. Otherwise, it will not take the initiative to let Wei Xiaobei ask.

To know. This sputum is completely the habit of a few years old, its things are its own, and your things are also itss. If it is not in a good mood, it is impossible to make such a statement at all.

I heard that Yan Yan was so generous, Wei Xiaobei really didn't know what the conditions were.

Lions open their mouths, want to ignite dragon blood, fire dragon scales or what baby?

It is not appropriate, Wei Xiaobei is not the kind of hoe, when he used the three dragon scales to refine the dragon phoenix pot. The kind of painful look, you can see that blood, scales and anything, this guy is extremely valued.

If you want these things, maybe this guy will lie.

Well, it’s one of the privilege of children.

Let it give the Dragon Soul from his own forehead?

But Wei Xiaobei turned to think that the dragon soul seems to be a thing to monitor himself, but it is the source of the dragon fire and the refiner. Just removed, the loss is big.

The dragon's breath brought by the dragon soul has benefited a lot.

In general, this thing is more than a disadvantage.

Let Yan Yan teach his knowledge of the refiner?

This is fine. But Wei Xiaobei always feels a little bit lost.

The knowledge of this thing is said to be priceless, but it does not cost much to actually grant it to others.

Ok, after thinking about it, Wei Xiaobei is now. I really can't ask for anything myself.

"Have you thought about it?"

At this time, Yan Yan seems to have some time to wait for the promise of Wei Xiaobei.

Seeing the appearance of Yan Yan at this time, Wei Xiaobei suddenly had a clear understanding of the heart, and he did not even think about the ability to start the micro-motion.

Fortunately, Wei Xiaobei was originally an evolutionary point of 8oo. After entering the gray zone, it also smoothly collected some evolution points. Otherwise, if you can't start the practice at this time, there will be some sad reminders.

When this micro-motion started, it immediately consumed 1ooo evolution point, which made Wei Xiaobei's evolution point balance slip directly to o point.

However, with the start of the micro-motion, in a flash, Wei Xiaobei’s mind emerged with some mysterious things. When this ability dissipated on its own, Wei Xiaobei understood what he should do.

"Do you care about these things between friends?"

Wei Xiaobei smiled at the waiting for Yan Yan, and casually added the ten-flavored hodgepodge to the storage bracelet.

Although this stuff has become a waste, it also has its own role. It is still useful to breed some animals.

"What do you mean? You don't want to benefit?"

There is some sputum in the phlegm.

As a fire dragon, during these four hundred years, Yan Yan has seen not many human beings, but they are all greedy.

In its imagination, after Wei Xiaobei heard his own words, the custody was ecstatic, and then he would put forward a lot of unimaginable demands, and then he needed to give something to knock the other party off.

But now, the other party actually said what friends do not need these.

This inexplicable between the Yan Yan heart has a slight touch.

What is a friend?

Yan Yan naturally knows the meaning of the word, but in its four hundred years of age, there is the power to fear it, the guy who scares it when he sees it, the guy who deliberately gets something and tries to get something from himself. But there is no real friend.

After a long time, Yan Yan could not help but sigh: "But, perhaps from the beginning, the fate between you and me is connected."

After a sigh, Yan Yan did not say anything, just staring at the longan, staring at the sky, his eyes scattered, and did not know what was thinking in his mind. (To be continued.)

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