Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

Feng Buzhen was included in the painting world, and the divine thought quickly swept away, and his heart was furious and a little comforting.

It is angered that this is an almost formed painting world. The basic elements are already there, and there is even a spirit—the so-called spirit, is not a conscious meaning, but a spirituality of living beings, and a mediocre law of heaven. For example, soil, rivers, and sunlight in this place all have basic nutrients that can nurture life.

This spirituality is the foundation of the evolution of creation. If it can evolve for millions of years, it will be a real reality. The level of this niche has been very stable. To break out is tantamount to breaking up the power of the void and moving through the three realms. He has no power in the early Qianyuan.

The divine mind also cannot reveal this world, and it is impossible to recognize anything outside, which is tantamount to sitting alone in a heaven and earth prison.

It is worth comforting that this painting industry lacks many functions. For example, there was no strong suction function before, and he must be trapped by sneak attacks and snipers, and then there is no special enemy effect, such prisons that can seal, purify, burn, and squeeze into meat sauce. None of the types of functions that a magic weapon should have.

This shows that when the painting world was created, it was not for the enemy, but for the creation of the world.

My heart is so big.

Perhaps the owner of this thing can drive the realm and use it as a magic weapon to refine him, but this is closely related to the master's strength. Ju Yun's strength is not enough to refine him.

In other words, although he was locked in, he was safe?

Feng Buzhen calmed down, but instead of being anxious, he slowly paced and looked at the world.

The painting world is not yet complete. The more you look at it, the more likely you are to find a way out.

He looked up and looked at the scene of Tonghui in the sky, groaned for a moment, and smiled.

This sun and moon will not move. There are serious regrets in this world. Even the reality that can be seen by the naked eye has not been completely completed. It can be seen that this is only a treasure of pseudo Qianyuan, not the real Qianyuan level.

Because the desolate soul that evolved the spirit of this world is itself stuck on the threshold of breaking through the Qianyuan. This is critical and determines the upper limit of this world.

If so, this world may not be as unbreakable as originally thought. You just need to heal your injuries and recover to the top, and you have a chance to blast this false sky and break out of the realm.

Feng Buqi sighed and sat cross-legged, about to start healing. At the top of Hongyan not far away, a monkey's head suddenly popped out.

The grimace monkey ...

"Squeak!" Shan Xun was as fast as a radio, and suddenly came to Fengbu's face, scratching his head without a thought.

"My day!" Feng Buyi subconsciously shook his body. He had already reached a few feet away and was about to fight back, but the monkey flickered and disappeared.

What speed is this?

Is it a monkey who just broke the Qianyuan one foot? It actually has a human nature ... This is a monkey with only IQ, it will attack without saying a word, and it won't hit you far away!

Feng Buqi was so angry that he made smoke. What kind of injury was healed by this monkey staring in secret?

Everything in this painting world is serious. Why is there such a monkey with such bad taste?

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"This monkey is much smarter than when he faced me at the time. At that time, it would only hit hard. I was strangled and did not squeak. Anyway, it would come alive in the painting world ..."

Feng Buyi couldn't see outside the painting world. Qin Yi could clearly see that there was an extra person on the scroll, and they were fighting with monkeys.

Tassel said: "It's bragging again, it's obviously that you were struck by this monkey a lot."

"nonsense."

"You have been beaten by a monkey."

"... Let's change the subject." Qin Yi sat on the ground with a buttock: "Exhausted."

It was really exhausting. In just a dozen days, Zhan's lightsaber was used twice in a row. The last overdraft had just recovered. This time, it was completely clean. It feels that I have left the monster city this time, and I have never even used the Sword of Demon Sword that was originally intended to be used routinely. Once the magic weapon is activated, it will be necessary to use the light.

The tea around him was taking care of the unconscious Li Qingjun, and Ju Yunyu closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Unlike Qin Yi, who is accustomed to this overdraft mode, Li Qingjun is still playing for the first time. The overdraft is still soul power, and it is impossible to sustain it.

Ju Yunzhen is also not easy. It can be said that Ju Yunzhen's main combat force is actually Ju Yunzhen. Qin Yi Li Qingjun drove the more advanced magic weapon, but only used it, but Ju Yunzheng has been operating, using seawater pressure to disturb the environment, finely controlling the scroll concealment, and chasing on time, cooperating with tassel to engulf it all at once He is controlling this treasure that surpasses her own level, even now it is too tired.

At this moment, you should try refining and closing up, just like Ye Fenqing tried to refining her at the beginning, but she has no energy to do it, and must rest. Otherwise, let's not talk about refining.

The short confrontation also used the boundary film design. The opponent could not even counterattack them, which was equivalent to the opponent not playing at all, but being passively defended and beaten. With such a big advantage, they lost like they ... because Feng Feng's injuries were not serious, but they had no combat power ...

The gap with Qianyuan is obvious ... Fortunately, it is stuck.

Just stuck.

It would be more troublesome if he let him run away.

But even though they are trapped, they are actually not solved, because they really can't kill the seal, and they have to guard him from breaking out at any time.

"How to do it?" Qin Yi asked Tassel with a bit of pain. "This is a time bomb. The monkey doesn't know how long it can disturb him. It's not reliable."

Before the words fell, I saw the monkey disappear from the picture.

If you are blocked, you do n’t know what magic weapon to kill.

Although he knew that the monkey was just a painting soul, he did n’t know how many times he could be reborn after being strangled by Qin Yi, and it wouldn't take long for him to continue harassing Feng Bu. But this also means that the monkey can still have a limited effect on Feng Buyi. If you want to hurt him, don't expect it. Delay his recovery at most.

Once it is restored to its peak strength by this kind of power, the painting world may really not be able to trap him.

Tassel looked at the scroll and groaned: "I can only compete with him for time, as long as he can refinish elixir for me ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Once I restore the Qianyuan soul power, this silly product is not an opponent at all."

"Alchemy ..." Qin Yi looked around, "I don't know if there is a Dan furnace here ..."

This is a tomb, and everyone is just at the entrance. There is a straight passage ahead, and there is a maze inside.

According to the previous stall owner, this place has been emptied by him, and there is probably no furnace.

If there is no Dan furnace, it is almost impossible to refining the dandelion used in tassel. This is really not the level that can be refined with a crock pot.

Tassel: "The stall owner's so-called emptiness, it must be far behind. Because this is an independent space that can form the boundary film. The tomb master's strength in life has obviously reached Qianyuan. It is impossible to leave such a crooked melon. He touched him. If I didn't guess wrong, the goods would just find the fake cemetery. He might be dead if he enters the real cemetery ... "

Qin Yi thinks it makes sense. Such a powerful closing ability highlights the extraordinary strength of the original owner of the tomb. How could it be ruined with the funeral? The true tomb should not even be the one that the stall owner is capable of cracking.

Even the black jade token left in the fake tomb was confusing. The corpse had an identification card on it. People who did n’t know it thought it was the original corpse. In fact, the real corpse was not there.

Seeing that Feng Buzhen on the scroll was already meditating cross-legged, Qin Yi could no longer take a break, turned around and picked up Li Qingjun: "Go, go to the tomb first."

In the painting world, Feng Buzhen resolved the monkey, and he breathed a sigh of relief and began to treat his wounds with ease.

The eyes closed for a few moments, the warning signs in my heart suddenly flickered, the figure flickered a long way away, and I turned my head and saw that the monkey came again ...

"squeak!"

"What kind of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is even worse than the magic road!" Feng Buqi screamed angrily: "Who draws the monkey, I'll slap you!"