The City of Terror

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Less than half an hour before and after, Wei Xiaobei recovered from a skull into a skeleton. N∈n∈,

But this is not the end. After the bones are re-growth, the granules outside the bones are constantly squirming, gradually forming connective tissue, internal organs, blood vessels, ligaments, muscles and so on.

After the skin grows out, Wei Xiaobei slightly moves a little, and reaches out and touches the skin. At this time, the skin is much smoother than before, and a red flame is revealed from below.

Wei Xiaobei can know what his image is now without a mirror.

The hair then grows out and is soaked in the magma, which in turn enhances the absorption of heat from the magma.

Wei Xiaobei didn't know when the bead would stop, but at this time, with his own center, a large piece of magma solidified into a volcanic rock, and Wei Xiaobei was fixed inside.

"open!"

Wei Xiaobei sighed softly, and the whole body suddenly made a force. The volcanic rock was easily broken off by him.

However, this is not useful for breaking free. When Wei Xiaobei re-touched the magma, the magma re-solidified. After a few times, Wei Xiaobei would no longer do such useless work, just like a person sticking In the volcanic rock, waiting for the possible changes in the beads.

"Are you okay now?"

The sound of sputum came, and it seemed weaker than before.

Wei Xiaobei turned his head and saw that the fire on Yan Yan was slowly disappearing. Even the color of the dragon scale quickly turned from red to gray, like the rock in the weather.

"What are you vomiting? Heart blood?"

Wei Xiaobei is not a fool. He doesn't have to look at it, and he will understand it when he thinks about it.

The heart of the blood, this is the essence of the body.

This stuff does not usually exist in the body, but when it is needed, it can gather the spirits to condense it.

Simply put, a bit of blood. At least the essence of one tenth of the body.

In other words, before the sputum, in order to save themselves, paid a price.

"fool!"

Wei Xiaobei’s heart was faint, and his eyes were inexplicably wet.

To say that Wei Xiaobei and Yan Yan became friends. Perhaps there are some utilitarian ideas in the subconscious.

Well, this can't be completely ruled out by anyone.

But now, Wei Xiaobei feels a little more sorry for the feeling of phlegm.

"I am not stupid. Anyway, this degeneration is a crime. It is easier to spit two bloods."

Yan Yan used a pair of words that you believe or not, I personally looked at Wei Xiaobei, it seems that the heart of the blood pressure is waste.

Wei Xiaobei did not say anything more. He nodded and seemed to believe in Yan Yan’s words.

Next, Yan Yan seems to be a little weak, squatting down, and the body is rolled into a ball, but the mouth does not stop: "Your boy is lucky. It is such a baby, but unfortunately, if I know before the sputum If you do, you will be robbed, lest you get guilty now."

"Let's talk nonsense, is this bead really useless to you?"

How does Wei Xiaobei not know the thoughts of Yan Yan? It is nothing more than to let himself not use guilt.

"It’s useless, this baby has already recognized the Lord."

Yan Yan’s body trembled slightly, but a smile appeared in the corner of his eye.

Those who don't understand the truth will think that the beads are sent to Wei Xiaobei and they will recognize the Lord.

Only Wei Xiaobei knows, if it is not the blood of the sputum, it is sprayed on it. This bead is not likely to be activated at all. As for the confession, the state may be acknowledging the Lord.

Wei Xiaobei sighed and silenced. It made the place quiet, and in addition to the occasional snoring of the magma as it cooled, the sputum did not speak.

As time went by, the magma around the phlegm was cooled, and a large magma lake turned into a hard volcanic rock field.

Wei Xiaobei struggled to get up and escaped the shackles of volcanic rocks. A few steps away, came to the front of the sputum, sitting cross-legged.

In the face of phlegm, Wei Xiaobei's body is like an ant, but the atmosphere between the two is extremely harmonious.

Wei Xiaobei had a mouth, first put the storage bracelet on the right hand, but when Wei Xiaobei was ready to spit out the bead, the bead actually went straight down the throat.

Wei Xiaobei’s tongue could not be blocked.

"Don't bother." Yan Yan snorted.

Wei Xiaobei identified that the beads were helpful for phlegm, and even if the mind sinks, they look for it in their own body.

What makes Wei Xiaobei somewhat awkward is that the beads fell down the throat, did not fall into the stomach, did not fall into the intestines, and appeared in Dantian.

It is necessary to know that these acupoints that form the meridians of Dantian are not physically present in the body. They are semi-independent of the human body.

As a result, Wei Xiaobei couldn't take the bead out of it.

But then again, the shape of the beads is completely different than before.

Before this, the bead was a small ball that was not black and autumn. But now, it is still spherical, but the whole body is red, a tiny dragon is circling around the beads, occasionally rushing into the beads, and then emerges.

What makes Wei Xiaobei stunned most is that the internal gas in his own meridians may absorb the heat of the magma, and the fire dragon will swallow these internal air when swimming.

This makes Wei Xiaobei feel that it is not a good thing. However, it is not too much to see the number of gas in the fire dragons. It does not exceed the amount of internal gas produced in Dantian, but it makes Wei Xiaobei slightly relieved.

Bo Wenqiang knows to start!

Since the bead is activated and recognizes the Lord, it should probably be able to see something.

With the launch of Bo Wen’s strong knowledge, nothing happened in front of him.

The knowledge of Bo Wen, who was able to detect the existence of anything, failed, and even the name could not be detected.

Ok, this question seems to ask you about phlegm?

Wei Xiaobei did not dare to face his eyes on phlegm, and he worried that Bo Wen’s strong knowledge would have a bad negative impact on phlegm.

At this time, Yan Yan is using the dragon scales on the top of the dragon claws. According to it, there will be a place where the dragon's horn grows. At this time, the itch is terrible, so that it can't wait to uncover the dragon scales there.

However, the dragon scales on the top of the head are the strongest in the sputum inflammation. Even if the sputum inflammation uses all the strength, it can't be squatted, and it can only relieve a little itching.

For the pain of phlegm, Wei Xiaobei can't help, and can only use things to distract his attention.

Wei Xiaobei will happen to himself. The attention of Yan Yan has been dispersed. His eyes looked at Wei Xiaobei: "I don't know how, I always feel that something bad happens. ""

"You tell who the owner of this bead is?"

Wei Xiaobei did not know that the feeling of Yan Yan was not reliable. Anyway, he himself had no dangerous premonition.

"What does the person who gives you the beads look like?"

The look of Yan Yan became more serious at this time, and it seems that the character matured a little in the previous pain.

"That is an old man, sitting in the sky with four horse-drawn carriages."

In this regard, Wei Xiaobei did not hide it at all. He described the image of the old man who gave his bead to the carriage and everything in the carriage.

Hearing Wei Xiaobei said, seeing Yan Yan’s eyes seems to determine what.

"Sure enough, as I suspected, it is said that the breath on the beads is a bit familiar."

Next, Yan Yan said his guess.

In the view of Yan Yan, the old man who gave Wei Xiaobeizhuzi should be the red pine nuts!

Red pine nuts? ! ! !

When Yan Yanyi uttered the name, Wei Xiaobei’s mind continued to work, and the next time he found the origin of the name.

The red pine nut, also known as the red scorpion, is an ancient fairy in the legend of Chinese mythology.

Its name is Zuo Sheng Nanji Nanyue real person, and there is the number of Zuo Xian Taixu real people.

It is said that it is the rain teacher of the Emperor Yannong era. It does not hurt the fire. It commands the wind and rain, and teaches Shennong to extend life. It is the VIP of the Western Queen Mother. The young daughter of Yandi Shennong follows his habits and counts into immortals.

In short, in the Chinese mythology, this red pine is not a general fairy.

In fact, you can get this answer by looking at its name.

Left Saint Antarctic Nanyue real people.

Zuo Sheng Nai is the sacred name given to him by Zhou Wu Wang Ji. In the immortal, he can bring a holy character. The status in the immortal is unimaginable to the mortal, and the left is respected.

In short, the status of this immortal is quite extraordinary, but its deeds record these things, more, Wei Xiaobei can not find.

"Do you know red pine nuts?"

Wei Xiaobei thought of what Yan Yan said at the moment, and the breath on the beads was somewhat familiar.

"I do not recognize"

Speaking of this sentence, Yan Yan's eyes with a trace of pain, it seems that there is nothing to hide.

This is to make Wei Xiaobei somewhat puzzled.

However, without waiting for Wei Xiaobei to ask, Yan Yan said, he told me what he knew.

It turns out that this red pine nut has an identity that most people don't know!

Fire Dragon!

The body of the red pine is a fire dragon!

Yan Yan’s mother, Yan Yan, is one of the descendants of this red pine. Of course, as for the descendants of the first generation, Yan Yan does not know.

Because of this, after the combination of Yan and Xihai Dragon King, the sputum that was born became a pure fire dragon.

After the sputum was born, the problem came out.

That red pine nut is the ancient rain teacher.

What is the rain guard?

It is the **** who rules the wind and rain.

And it is said that the rain teacher after that is also the apprentice of the red pine nuts.

After the Jade Emperor ruled the heavens, he set some days, one of which was the wind and rain of the head of the Four Seas Dragon King!

Of course, after the establishment of this day, the position of the Rain Master still exists, but it gradually fades, and the real power of the storm is controlled by the Four Seas Dragon King.

I thought about it. I learned that Yan Yan was actually a descendant of the ancient rain sorcerer. Yan Yan was also a returning ancestor and became a fire dragon. Will the Xihai Dragon King treat sputum? (To be continued.)